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	"Thank you, Suzuki-chan!" Kudamon looked at Suzi after its attack proved mature enough for the Mettaurus L. The raw data evaporated into thin air after the attack, and Suzi could feel the tug of emotions that she wanted to be stronger lighten the heaviness holding onto her chest. Her quivering lip was less melancholy. There was courage and hope, now in her expression, but still, a seriousness remained in her demeanor.

	"Y-you're welcome, Kudamon," Suzi managed. She wished she had sounded stronger, but truth be told, she was still a frightened school girl. There were other things happening around her. She wanted to take her eyes from Kudamon and observe them. After all, she could hear them quite well. They sounded dramatic. However, Suzi still feared relinquishing her concentration from the Digimon. There was a power attracting her to the digital monster, and the thought of losing the connection remained a prominent concern.

	"Of course, Suzuki-chan!" Kudamon nodded at its Digidestined. She was a chosen one, which meant she had the qualities to be a hero. Keeping its trainer focused was only the beginning of their relationship. This was no game. This was life and death. As of now, Kudamon's Digidestined was choosing life. 

	Kudamon looked back at the Mettaurus L. It's golden eyes shined bright. Another blow from the Holy Cartridge would prove helpful. There were others helping the attack, keeping the monster from the Holy Panel. There was no time to waste, and again, the white Digimon struck the Mettaurus with its Holy Panel. All the while, Suzi was adapting to the idea of all this happening. Her lower lip was a little chapped from her front teeth, but no longer was it being nursed nor quivering under the stress. She was beginning to believe in herself, as well.

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