[@Letter Bee] [@Tyki]

	"You're outnumbered, out gunned, and almost out of time..If I were you, Gin, I'd give them back their equipment.." Cornwall begins, snickering. He then turns to Takeru. "...But I do have a way to maybe level the playing field further...I'm a demon, I can do wonderous things, but...it takes a deal to..grease my palms." He says, smirking. "Now, I need to ask you, to ask yourself a question...how much are the lives of everyone on this planet worth to you?" He begins. "Because unless someone pulls out some..divine intervetion....you're all going to end up dead. This swarm is exceptionally anti-human..and will destroy your pokemon, and digimon allies for standing with humans. They wiped out all life in the universe they are from, except themselves...you've no chance...not without my help." Cornwall says, before holding out his hand. "....So, here's the deal...your soul..and the souls of anyone who dies during this fight....for a chance at victory?" He asks, his grin wide, and devious. A demon, it seems, it a demon, willing to make a deal wherever one may be found..or forced.