The remaining crowd cringed at Foxsumon's howl, and even Sonia had to clap her hands over her ears. Wizardmon seemed unaffected as her glowing hand pressed above the wound, working on pushing Foxsumon's natural healing into overdrive and seal the torn data in seconds. It felt like a few things inside had gotten nicked by the deceptively small fragment, but nothing lethal. 

"[code]Not too bad. You'll be fine.[/code]" When the wound magically sealed, Wizardmon pulled her hand away and allowed its glow to fade. "[code]Zee? Fine.[/code]" She stood and walked towards Sonia. About halfway over, her body glowed, and suddenly Keramon fell limp to the ground. "[code]Eugh...[/code]" Though Sonia seemed dismayed by this development, she didn't look surprised.

"Right then....gonna get Taomon, be right back, just a sec-" Still rattling off reassurances, Sonia darted past the remaining digimon up to the north. Keramon managed to pushed herself onto her elbows, clearly fatigued by the effort.

"[code]Digivolution...[/code]" She shook her head with a weak laugh and then looked to Foxsumon. "[code]Hey, so you've seen other infecteez, right? Could any of them actually talk?[/code]" She remembered that strange digimon who had helped clear the side side of the battlefield.