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Post by homme on Oct 29, 2012 18:13:42 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,bTable] crest of purity • kudamon Homme had, to put it simply, absolutely no idea what the hell had just happened. One minute they'd been fighting, the plant-digimon being largely useless, and then... nothing. Then the fight was over, the bats had vanished along with the devil woman. Homme could only gawk in confusion. Obviously he'd missed something. She'd laughed, and then she was gone - so what had really happened?
The kudamon, at least, had a better idea. When the bats vanished, the digimon squatted on top of it's holy cartridge, punching the air. "Good job team!" The Kudamon cheered, entirely pleased with itself. Even if it hadn't actually been responsible for the win, he was certainly taking at least some of the credit. He'd kept the bats away, hadn't he?
The little celebration seemed to make things a bit more clear. They'd won, apparently. At least, his Kudamon thought they'd won, and the devil woman was gone. He hadn't spoken a single word to those fighting on the same side as him, but it seemed appropriate to thank them in some way, so he opted to pause, glancing at them before giving them each a little bow. |
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