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

Well

This had just suddenly turned bad.

Before Rachel could even say anything to the Augumon, there was a loud explosion followed by the screams of the small dinosaurs. Someone was speaking, very loudly, and very annoyingly. What was that? Something about moving in for capture? Targets found? The small digimon here? What did they want with the Agumon?

[color=bc8dbf]"Oi, don't just stand there ya dung-fer-brain!"[/color] Impmon shouted as he grabbed Rachel's hand, practically dragging the human behind the tree just as the assailants fired upon their position. [color=bc8dbf]"Just what in blazes do these fella's think they're doing, picking on these agumon like this?"[/color] Impmon grimaced as something nicked the tree right by his head. Rachel, was as silent as ever. She didn't really want to be a part of this, but she was currently not in any position to not be a part of it. Well, at least this looked somewhat fun. She turned her head towards Impmon.

[color=bc8dbf]"Urgh, wish ya could at least be a little more...vocal..."[/color] Impmon frowned. [color=bc8dbf]"What do we do, boss? Not sure we can handle those guys ourselves - eh?"[/color]

And suddenly once again, he found himself being lifted off the ground.

[color=bc8dbf]"H-hey! Wait! What's with the manhandling all the time?!"[/color] Not getting a single answer aside from a small smile and an encouraging thumbs up, Rachel once again tossed Impmon - this time towards the group of assailants. Well, guess it was his turn to try something then? In the palm of the imp digimons hands, small flames of darkness formed. Just as he landed on the ground in front of one of the assailant, it exploded with brilliant dark flames.

Urgh, curse his careless master! What exactly was he supposed to do against these guys? Not exactly like Rachel was in any position to try and fight herself, though.

The human in question was simply quietly observing the battle from behind the tree, to see what happened next.