[ Iori and Elecmon are in the picture. Iori starts first. ]

H-Hey, um, listen up, because I'm not going to say this a second time!

Another Dark Zone opened up. I mean, me and Cam found it. We're fine! But I don't want anyone near it. You know what happened last time, and I'm sure not coming to save you.

But... it's still a problem that these keep popping up.

My lady is right. This is going to be a problem if the Dark Zone keeps continuing to expand. Something must be done about it.

... You shouldn't go that far, Elecmon. You might give someone the wrong idea.

We cannot do nothing. This is our responsibility.

Maybe, but still! This is dangerous, and most of us are either children or incredibly immature adults. We need to focus on staying alive...

[ Clearly, the two have been at odds about this. It's not a full blown fight, but Iori and Elecmon still don't get along like partners should. ]

[As the video clicks on the shot is fuzzy, like it didn't have time to focus the camera. And it's dark but as the device compensates one can make out a pair of bare green feet, attached to green legs. The image cuts off at the knees but even in the dim light you can tell whoever it is, they're wet.]

G-Garfield!? [That squeaky embaressed voice belongs to Rita, Beastboy's Psychemon who sounds like she's the one who dropped the D-Terminal from how close her voice is]

Yeah yeah I know, hey listen lemme borrow your pelt would ya? I don't wanna like...get caught on anything.

What!? No way! Then I'll be naked!

What do you mean? Most the Digimon in town don't wear clothes anyway. And you just wear it on your back, it's not covering anything.

No means no! Where are YOUR clothes?

Probably back in the bathroom, where I was before...whatever just happened happened.

I guess we can use the D-terminal to figure out where we are at least...O-oh no...

[There is the unmistakable sound of a palm meeting face and a groan of exasperation Rita scoops up the D-Terminal offering flashes of Beastboy's upper body as she fumbles with the device. He's trotting towards her to help with one hand over his groin]

Of course it started recording...not cool. Sorry whoever sees this!

So, out of curiosity, did anything ever come of that whole "scavenger hunt" game? I didn't get involved since it seemed like it was too good to be true, but if it wasn't, then. You know. Maybe I'll try next time.

Yes! Please entertain us with tales of your magnificent rewards!

Kokuwamon, you're too close-stop leaning on me like that!

[The D-Terminal clatters to the floor and shuts off.]

[ The Undertaker sits on a bench outdoors, munching on a bone-shape biscuit. He considers his begun feed for a moment, then turns the D-Terminal up on one end. His image now displays sideways to any viewers. It's a little thing that amuses him, you see. He has biscuit crumbs on his chin when he starts to speak, too. ]

Well now. I must say that wasn't quite the sort of "game" I was expecting, but I did enjoy myself! What charming old fellows those Trailmon are. A pity they'll never have any need of my services. Such a large creature as a Trailmon would demand an incredible cof-

[ Oh, that's right. Commander Shepard told him not to speak of those things in front of the children. Well, whatever the paying customer requests! He cuts himself off with a titter, and bites more from his cookie. ]

Ah, never mind, that's irrelevant. What is relevant, instead, is that I'm looking for someone. Could anyone do me the service of directing me to one Marley Rose? Apparently they are part of my prize....