Nathan saw the others retreating, so he summoned his familiar to his side, and he ran for his motorcycle. "Hey, I can fit about, two more people on my motorcycle, if any of you need a ride!" he got to his motorcycle and turned it on. He took out his throwing hatchets out, an started throwing them at the necks of any Digonaases that tried to follow. "Familiar, defend!" His familiar started circling around Nathan's motorcycle, attacking any Digonaases that tried to enter.