Niels and Grapleomon seemed to have pushed the Tankdramon behind the buildings out of sight.  Which was fine.  The last Commandramon tryed to grapple with the wax in his eyes but started franctically running around until he ran into the tree nose first and passed out.  As it were, all the Commandramon were passed out.

[color=yellow]"Well, that's that."[/color]  Yumeko stated, looking at all the passed out dinosaur digimon.  It really was a bit of a mess.  Still, she quickly made her way over to Rachel as Tinkermon laughed at Impmon a bit.

[color=tan]"Your Tamer threw you headfirst into danger, Impmon! Hahaha!"[/color]

Ignoring the two's interaction she just wanted to check up on the girl.  [color=yellow]"Are you okay Rachel?"[/color]  Rachel didn't seem very interested prior, but that didn't matter too much. . . Did it?  Probably not.  Hopefully she was interested enough in her own safety.  [color=yellow]"You're not hurt are you?"[/color]

Meanwhile, from behind Vivian and Candlemon, a familiar figure appeared.  Her(?) silvery hair fluttered in the wind as addressed the boy.  [b]"Oh my, it seems you all took care of them.  Not that I was especially worried.  Not to be alarmed, but those Sealsdramon shouldn't be a worry for us now."[/b] Arukenimon chuckled.  She obviously did some behind the scenes work here.  [b]"But where there's Tankdramon, there should be its Tamer.  We won't have to worry about that one though, probably."[/b]  She obviously knew more than she was letting on at this point though.