[color=8493ca][center][h3]Rachel Holt[/h3][/center][/color]

Rachel was wholly unprepared for the dodgeball to the face.

The ball hit her square in the forehead, which also had the effect of slamming the back of her head into the tree. Impmon didn't fare much better. Not a second later a ball hit him square in the back of the head and sent him careening right into Rachels...chest. Well, that was something he couldn't exactly complain about. Rachel was only stunned for a few seconds, however and shook the dizziness from her head as the Augumon apologized.

She had half a mind to toss the ball back at them...buuuut, that'd be boring.

[color=8493ca]"Hmm..."[/color] She hummed quietly to herself as Impmon laid, completely unconscious. She lifted him up, shaking him gently. She was pretty sure she could see a little digital ghost of Impmon flying away. [color=8493ca]"...dead."[/color] She turned her head back to the Augumon, before standing up with a stretch. She looked down at the Augumon sternly....well, as sternly as she was capable of being, at least.

[color=8493ca]"What game are you playing?"[/color]