{{Ooc: I'm not entirely sure of the protocol here, so if it is not my turn to post I apologize. Yell at me if you want. ^^;}}

Mitchell cast over his gaze at Gazimon. [color=6ecff6]"You don't need to worry! I've got this all figured out. Take a look at my computer screen."[/color] He twisted his monitor to face the bed where Gazimon was sitting. With a few strokes of his keyboard a user interface opened up, stretching across the entirety of the screen. Bits of code were scrolling in several locations, while a map with two flashing markers were placed in the centre. Icons of what looked liked Mitchell's digivice and some other similarly shaped device lined the bottom right corner of the screen. [color=6ecff6]"So check this out. You know I've been working on a program to alter the data that got you here from the digital world to my world, well I made some adjustments to it the last couple of nights to get us to Tokyo."[/color]

Gazimon scowled disapprovingly. [color=82ca9d]"How?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Well, I'm going to open a digiport, using my computer. It's kinda like the one you traveled through to get here."[/color]

Gazimon scoffed. [color=82ca9d]"Mitchell, you're hopeless!"[/color] He exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. [color=82ca9d]"You're so reckless! This sounds really dangerous, you shouldn't go to the digital world!"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"I'm not going to the digital world. I'm going to Tokyo."[/color] Mitchell deadpanned.

[color=82ca9d]"You don't speak Japanese!"[/color] Gazimon cried in frustration. [color=82ca9d]"Besides, how is a digiport going to take you to Tokyo?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Easy! I traced the origins of the message to a certain ip address, which I entered into this program. I also entered in our coordinates and made a direct path, a network, to this guy's computer. Of course, I ran into some issues, but I think I got an awesome work around!"[/color] Mitchell was excited, and speaking so fast that Gazimon could barely follow him. [color=6ecff6]"Apparently, digiports can only be opened by a model of digivice called the D-3, which is this icon here,"[/color] He said as he pointed to the icon on the screen of the D-3 beside the icon of his digivice. [color=6ecff6]"But my model of digivice isn't a D-3, that's the problem, BUT, I made a virtual machine of a D-3 and ghosted it's programming onto my digivice."[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"You twerp. I didn't understand anything you just said! Besides, what if there is a glitch or something? I'm telling you this is dangerous."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"I've got that covered Gazimon!"[/color] Mitchell answered triumphantly. [color=6ecff6]I wrote an If statement to reset us back here in my bedroom incase the coordinates were null."[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"Uh-huh. You're a nutjob. I'm partnered with a nutjob."[/color]