[h1][center][u]Hinata & Haku[/u][/center][/h1][hr][b]Shinjuku - Bao Huckmon vs Monochromon[/b]

[indent][indent]Outside the fog the world had seemed normal. The streetlights were standing tall and besides the curious or angry commuters worried about being late, nothing was out of the ordinary. It was the crumpled car that came soaring from out the unusual carpet of smoke that told Hinata he was in the right place. 

Its whirring, fragmented alarms started after its scraping crash. Haku's voice sounded behind him, still young with ancient undertones. As if this childish form was just a disguise of sorts. In a way, it most definitely was. Considering what they were about to do, Hinata was sure that it was. "Hinata!" called Haku again, red hood pulled over his horned face.

Hinata tucked his Digivice back inside his shirt. "Sorry, what was that?" 

Haku strode pass Hinata, obviously miffed with his absentmindedness, "What's the clearance level?" 

"Champion it seems. Must be a nasty fella in there," he pointed out. 

The two of them started forward, Hinata raising his arm to block the fog as they traversed it. Inside, a massive-horned four-legged Digimon was overturning a large green van. The sound of screaming woman pierced the momentary silence. Haku started to glow, so did the Digivice beneath Hinata's shirt. It was warm and kind. It was mutual emotion, a bravery that arose only when the need to defend the weak was necessary. And it was that very emotion that bonded, Haku and Hinata. 

"Haku, be careful," he said, standing resolute at the inner edge of the fog. 

"Always. Now stay put, Hinata!" roared Haku, now a large white-armored dragon, shrouded in a crimson cape.

As the Monochromon pranced around, putting space between himself and the van, Bao Huckmon slammed hard into him. The two Champions rolled, shaking the concrete and damaging abandoned cars and black asphalt. Hinata could've listened but while Haku and that Monochromon were tussling, literally rag-dolling each other, he wanted to check on the passengers of the van. He ran until he could slide next to it. From the driver's door he could see two cowering boys hugging each other, a slumped and unconscious father, and screaming mother. Calmly, he reassured them that help was there and even more was on the way. 

Haku's voice bellowed then, "BURN FLAME!" 

A giant flash of fire lit the area. Hinata sat down into a comfortable position and leaned against the damaged van, "No worries, my friend will handle everything."[/indent][/indent]