[The feed cuts on, showing one scruffy, somewhat scraggly, and slightly worn out Kratt. He's been working on the city every day and tonight, decided to sit around on the network afterwards.]

Hey Hiccup if you're around, maybe after all this is over with we can finally sit down and look at that notebook you've got? So far I've noticed a lot of Digimon are similar to all the creatures I studied back home, and I'd really like to see if that trend continues.

[He rubs his chin in thought- looks like a couple fingers have bandaids around them -and then looks back at the camera with a little gesture.]

And anyone who's had a partner digivolve, I'd like to know what their normal stage is and what they digivolved to? I'm just trying to figure out a couple things for myself regarding the process. [Let's face it, for a biologist like him the whole thing was a little nonsensical, but cool, and he wanted to see if he could figure it out.]

Thanks ahead of time, to anyone who replies! [And he reaches forward to cut the initial feed- wait it looks like that wrist is wrapped up in some kinda brace-?

click]

[As the camera clicks on, a blue skinned white haired girl appears in the frame with a confident daring smile on her face, and a loud theatrical voice]

Greetings Terminal Tokyo!

Rejoice for The Great and Powerful Trixie has arrived!

This armored creature has informed Trixie of your plight to the best of it's meager abilities, and so now it is your turn to inform The Great and Powerful Trixie of all you know! Fear not for Trixie is a heroic and brave unicorn and once she has her magic back and has returned to her most beautiful and proper form, no source of great evil will be able to stand before her!

And make it quick, The Great and Powerful Trixie's time is valuable after all.

[And with that short but grandious introduction, The camera cuts off leaving Trixie sitting on the ground outside of the main Terminal. She still needs to figure out this walking business.]

Two legs...seriously. Who thought that this was a good idea?

[When the screen came on, it showed Artemisia, who was sitting in the living room. She was about to speak, but then a baby Paolo popped up right into the screen, he was looking into it, the screen closing up on his face.]

Paolo, no. [A green monkey tail wraps around the little blob and pulls him back.] You can play with it when I'm done. [And cue one pouty Poyomon]

Anyways, I'm sorry to disturb anyone, but since Donnie himself won't do this, I decided to do so myself. I'm afraid you won't be seeing him for a little while. Now nothing's wrong, he's been recovering form... everything very well actually. But... yesterday he was working, he got distracted and fell off a ladder. He's okay... except that he broke his leg...

He said that it should be healed in around six weeks, and other than that he's okay. But for his own good, he won't be doing nay hard labor for a little while. He wasn't planning on telling anyone for a while, so I felt it was best to do it for hima nd not worry anyone. Anyways, that's all. Thank you for your time.

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[Hello, Terminal Tokyo. It seems someone has opted for the 'start pushing buttons and see what happens' method of getting to know their D-Terminal, with the initial result being a nonsensical text message. A moment later, though, the audio cuts in, with a little girl's voice coming over the airwaves.]

-nk I got it to do something! Did that message just get sent? [slight pause] Oh wait, it's sending now! I think...? Wasn't there supposed to be pictures too?

[There's the faint sound of a few more buttons being pressed before a second voice pipes up, also sounding young and female, its tone fondly amused.]

Here, let me.

[A moment later, the video turns on, showing Terminal Tokyo a close up of the smiling face of a Salamon, who seems to be the owner of the second voice.]

There we go.

[The Salamon moves out of the way and the owner of the first voice can finally be seen, a little girl with big orange eyes and a face that's two-tone tan, as well as oddly soft-looking. The girl's face is framed by what looks like equally two-toned hair, mostly red with a broad purple stripe, that's pulled back into a short pony tail atop her head. Those looking closely might notice a few oddities, like the fact that her eyes have slit pupils, rather than round, and that a set of tiny fangs can be glimpsed in her mouth when she speaks.]

Thanks! So... um... hi, everyone. [waves to the camera with a bit of an uncertain smile] First of all, I'm Wily-Kit, and this's my partner, Emerick.

[She briefly turns the camera back on the Salamon, who waves a fore-paw, before turning it back on herself.]

Second... um... does anybody know where I can get a winter cloak, or something? I'm not really dressed for the weather around here...

[Skilled observers of backgrounds will notice that she's still in the main terminal building, apparently having opted to stay there for the moment rather than trying to find her way to her apartment in the cold, so anyone who wants to find her can do so there.]