Mr. Henderson gritted his teeth as he stared down the Machinedramon, listening for Theo's response. "Yes sir I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I" That... that didn't sound good at all. What the hell was going on? "I-I-I-I think something is-" Mr. Henderson turned in time to see Theo get absolutely smashed head on by a giant claw. That wasn't good, not good at all. Not only that, but the boy was... flickering in and out of his form.
"Just when you think you've seen everything...,"
"M-Mr Henderson!" Theo called out. "I don't think this form is going to last long! Get it to aim those cannons at me! I'll use what little power I have left to turn them back on it with my shields!" he announced, trying to keep his balance. Mr. Henderson nodded and rushed forward, shield in hand.
"Time to try this out!"
"Try what out?" Ludomon managed to ask before Mr. Henderson threw the screaming shield at the Machinedramon's head, the digimon smacking the metal monster right in-between its eyes. The shield then bounced back at Mr. Henderson who caught it and rushed to stand in front of Theodore.
"Come on, you overgrown pile of scraps! Your mother was a Linux and your father was a TI-82!" Mr. Henderson called out. The Machinedramon, instead of answering, roared in rage, energy gathering in the cannons as they turned to aim at Mr. Henderson. The teacher stood his ground, waiting as the glow of the energy the cannons were producing grew brighter and brighter. Once Mr. Henderson was sure Machinedramon wouldn't change its course, he did a backflip, sailing over Theo's head and landing behind him. "Alright kid, let's hope this works," He said, shield at the ready, just in case.
With another roar, the Machinedramon fired, the destructive beams surging their way towards Theo...
The digivices the chosen held had morphed into their new forms, feeling weightless in the hands of those that wielded them. The screens lit up, and a message flashed across the said screens.
New wielder verified. Scanning for available Digimon...
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Digimon found, now scanning.
A beam of light shot out, scanning Frimon, Wormmon, and Hackmon. When the light faded away, a small pixelated picture appeared on each of the their screens, each resembling the partner digimon in question. By them were stats and numbers, and most noticeably, a small empty bar on the bottom of the screen.
Calibration complete.
Digivice now online.
While the digivices were calibrating, Conner flex his arms, the feeling of an arm back on his right side a welcoming one. Still, they still had that Machinedramon coming... what could they do about that...? He looked at the platform opposite from the one he set up the trap, and the gears began turning in his head. He walked over to Chris, musing to himself.
"Hey, come with me a second," Conner said as he grabbed Chris by the scuff of his shirt and easily lifted him up. It was like his classmate weighed nothing to him. Was this what being a superhero felt like? He rushed over to the other platforms, scooping up another line of vine. With a single leap, he made it on top of the third platform, completely bypassing the two stepping platforms. "Damn, this is amazing!" Conner said as he placed Chris down. "Alright Chris, so, I'm gonna set this up," Conner began to explain as he lifted the stone platform, tying the vine to it. "And when that monster enters, push this... stone log off and hit him. Get it. got it? Good," With that, he leapt away, landing in the center of the room, his hands igniting with flames. "Alright... let's do our best then...," He muttered to himself.
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