Dakota braces Asuka as she waits for the portal to be opened so they could go to the village requesting assistance. "Are you sure you should be here?"
Asuka nods. "I was not going to let you all go alone," she says slowly, balancing gingerly on her braced leg. "Lotusmon and I may be needed."
"Well, yes," Dakota says, "but none of us want you to risk further injury. I just got back, we need you whole and healthy."
Asuka smiles, patting her hand. "I know," she says. "But do not worry, I'll be alright."
Dakota frowns at her, sighing. "I'll be nearby if you need anything."
"Thank you," Asuka says simply, holding her digivice up as soon as the portal lights up. "Digiport open!" she chimes in with the others, the group of them getting sent through.
The village ahead of them seems fine, but as soon as they approach, a Mailmon approaches them, heavily armored and holding letters in his hands. "Hello," he greets them. "Welcome to Post Village."
Dakota blinks at him. "Post Village? Do you deliver letters here?"
"Yes, we do," he says. "And not just nearby, we have groups of digimon who around to various sections of the Digital World and deliver letters, collect others, and send them where they belong."
"Fascinating," Dakota says, as more Digidestined approach them, listening to Maildramon. "What do you need help with?"
"I keep losing contact with my delivery teams," he explains. "Most times they return, but they have lost their deliveries, and now I've lost contact with two more and it's been days and they have yet to return. If I can show you where they've gone, could you go find them and bring them home? Please?"
Asuka and Dakota exchange glances before turning to the others, the various NXT and Smackdown wrestlers looking curious as they hover behind the women. "What do you think?"
"I'm in," Jensen says, still sore from his loss but determined to help someway, somehow.
"I'm with him," Briggs says, studiously ignoring the glance Jensen throws his way.
The rest of them all murmur in agreement or don't offer an argument so Dakota shrugs. "Alright, it seems we're all on the same page about going to find these missing Digimon." She continues to stare worriedly at Asuka. "Are you sure you're going to be ok?"
"Yes," she says, turning to Mailmon. "Please show us where we're supposed to go to find your friends."
He nods somberly. "Thank you," he says, guiding them to a map of where deliveries were to be made, indicating the circled spots. "Coatlmon was sent here. And Growlmon is in this area." He motions to the second spot indicated.
"Alright," Dakota says, frowning at the map. "Guess we'll have to split up."
"Yes," Asuka says. "Then we will find them and figure out what's happening to your mail system."
Mailmon bows towards them. "Thank you very much."