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Guile had won, he let out a triumphant roar as he flexed his chest to assume a heroic, victory pose. However all was not well. . . within seconds the Guilmon collapsed to the ground and began to breathe heavily, he was incapacitated from the poison. The beast attempted to get up before he fell once more, his face beginning to sweat some.

Jericho did not panic, he knew the effects of Palmon's poison were temporary but he feared for his partner's safety anyway. With a hint of worry in his eyes he picked up the large red lizard and slung him over his shield. With a hefty grunt he lifted the beast up and began to lift him towards the rest area, hoping to heal his Digimon before the next battle.

"My Shield, I did pretty good didn't I?" asked Guile in a childish tone as he let out a weak smile.

"You were the best My Lance, all that cheering was for you, and you earned it. After this tournament, win or lose, I'm treating you to that all you can eat sushi bar in town." Said Jericho with a happy expression, which quickly turned to a pale-faced frown of displeasure when he realized that his partner would eat him out of hearth and home . . .

Jay: that Guilmon and his partner seems so much stronger then us huh Guilmon
Guilmon: yes they are very strong
Jay: we need to get stronger Guilmon-reaches into his jacket pulling out his silver pocket watch n looking at it while Guilmon reaches over to try n eat it again but before he can Jay knocks him on the head with a pencil-no eating my watch-looks around at the people n puts his watch back away-
Guilmon:-rubs his head-ow

The pair quitely walked out of the corner, as Ragnarok nodded off to Agumon to get into the battle field. The Agumon weaved together his claws, and trusted them forward to crack them. Rubbing his eye in a casual manner as he got into fighting distance.

"Tapirmon, a Exalted Beast Digimon. You were rumored to be created from a medical sleep research program, your a vaccine. But you thrive on nightmares and the data consumptions of others. You fight by installing terror in others, using their fears and dreams. Holy or not, you don't deserve to win. Now show me what you got, show me a real nightmare. I dare you.

The Agumon stared down the Tapirmon, this Agumon seemed war-harden. Much different from the others.

The Agumon suddenly dropped to the floor on all fours, flame spewing from it's mouth as it skillfully contained most of it from dissipating outwards. You can hear Agumon Nostrils flared up as he pointed his snout towards the nightmares, sucking in oxygen to intensify the flames.. "Baby Burner" Opening up his maw to release a flamethrower type of attack, engulfing them in flames before quickly pointing swing it to the ground in the direction of Tapirmon in hopes of a easy hit. Then Rocketing himself into the air.

"These Nightmares aren't real."

"For one I'm not a Virus, and for two. Gas sinks to the bottom since it's more heavy then air." The Agumon turned around, and took in another deep breath. Flame yet again spewing from his mouth, he'd just let his body drop a few metes down. Easily dodging the gas cloud as it lazily passed overhead, giving him precious moments to charge up "Baby Burner" and let go a flame pillar blast towards the ground yet again. Bursting forward, at a crash course towards Tapirmon.

Agumon just smiled back and said "Don't worry, we all make mistakes the first time around." Then he took a dive towards Tapirmon who was struggling to get back into the air, a foot first aiming at his face. The Agumon was sweating, clearly gasping for air from the last two attacks that took a ton of Oxygen. But persisted on a bit more, smiling for once as he soar through the air, bulleting towards the ground.

The Agumon heard the applauding, then he'd just let go of his body. Falling over to the ground, panting for oxygen. He was tearing up just a bit...hearing all of the people cheering for him...people recognizing him for not were he was born, But who he was.

His Tamer left the shade carrying a wet warm towel, slapping it on the Agumon's face and sitting down next to him.

"You did good there, although bursting into the air like that could had got you out of bounds." The maid smiled, rubbing down the towel in teasing the Agumon.

The Agumon groaned a bit in embarrassment before standing up to look at the crowed, towel hanging over his shoulder.

"Heh, like you did any work. Tell me how the BlackAgumon fight goes, I'm counting on you for that infomation."

"But I do know one thing I could do to help, I think this is the proper way winners celebrate." The maid suddenly held Agumon claw, and raised both of their hands in the air. Smiling as she looked down at Agumon laughing a bit too as the crowed was in a bit of a uproar.

They left back to block, but on the way there the Agumon parted words with the Tapirmon. "Keep trying kid..."

Chaos moved out into the light as his name was called. He crossed his claws, looking over at the X digimon across from him. He smiled, X digimon were said to be some of the strongest digimon. Which meant this battle would be fun.

Draco on the other hand was enjoying himself, waving to the crowd, holding his right arm up in victory. He was not like Jericho, he normally watched his digimon fight, letting them make their own choices.