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

As the bomb went off near her, Rachel simply ducked back behind the tree. Sealsdramon support? Sounded some level of dangerous. Hrm. Take care of Commandramon though? She didn't really know who exactly the new guy was that was ordering around, but she didn't have much room to argue. Besides, looked like Impmon was having a bit of fun, at least, judging from the large grin on the digimon's face.

[color=bc8dbf]"Oi, you blokes think ya can just run like that?"[/color] Impmon said as he recovered from using his attack. The Imp like digimon bolted towards the house where they were trying to retreat too, easily closing the distance between himself and another Commandramon. [color=bc8dbf]"Not a chance, ya gun-totin' morons."[/color] A ball of dark flame once again formed in the imps hands before blasting the next Commandramon with a large explosion.

[color=bc8dbf]"Annnd Bada-boom, ya armor-wearin' clunk heads, that's how ya take someone out."[/color] He said, bouncing back and ready to avoid another attack.