Missimon was more than alright. Chris had caught the syringe in mid-air, narrowly before it could hit Missimon, who hovered there with a massive sweatdrop.
"You bastards, picking on a literal baby," she seethed. "LET'S SEE HOW YOU LIKE IT!"
And with that, she heaved the syringe back at the third PicoDevimon, whose eyes widened in fear. Fluttering his wings, he narrowly dodged it.
"Th-Thanks..." Missimon managed.
Meanwhile, the PicoDevimon let out a cry as the fiery tackle struck him, burning him and knocking him into some garbage. The first reacted quickly, spreading his wings and shouting "BAT FLUTTER!"
Three small bats materialized and flew at Solarmon, trying to tackle him to the ground.
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Date: 2022-05-12 08:55 pm (UTC)"You bastards, picking on a literal baby," she seethed. "LET'S SEE HOW YOU LIKE IT!"
And with that, she heaved the syringe back at the third PicoDevimon, whose eyes widened in fear. Fluttering his wings, he narrowly dodged it.
"Th-Thanks..." Missimon managed.
Meanwhile, the PicoDevimon let out a cry as the fiery tackle struck him, burning him and knocking him into some garbage. The first reacted quickly, spreading his wings and shouting "BAT FLUTTER!"
Three small bats materialized and flew at Solarmon, trying to tackle him to the ground.