[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/DqbcKHy.png?1[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/9HFgJ4N.png[/img][hr][b]Partner Digimon:[/b] [url=https://wikimon.net/Zubamon]Zubamon[/url] 
[b]Digimon Lvl:[/b] Rookie
[b]Location:[/b] Witchelny, Nyttliv
[b]Tag:[/b] [@Shiyonichi][hr][/center]

[indent][b]P[/b]hase strolled up next to the white-haired kid, neither offering a response or a rejection; instead he nodded once. He wasn't foolish enough to risk all of those he had vowed to protect over some squabble. A hand found its place his pocket, as if signifying, to himself atleast, the transformation from Nowe to Phase the Tamer. 

A second later and Gilt was landing beside Dorumon. He glanced over at Phase, his eyes still feral, the twenty on his blade-horn still shining. [color=gold][b]"I can hurt him. His shell is hardly a match for my sharp edge. I'am the Twentiest."[/b][/color] 

Phase wondered that meant until a gust of air had thrusted itself towards him. The beetle's wing were fluttering impossibly quick, generating its own pressure. [color=lightblue][b]"The others will be here soon. If you're too scared, me and Gilt can hold him off till they arrive. Or do you think your words are sharper than your blows."[/b][/color] he teased.[/indent]