February 20th, 2014

[Sophia's sitting at a tree, so it seems. She looks tired, and a bit dirty. She's clearly been outside for awhile. Strangely for anyone who recognizes her, the Digimon in her lap isn't Commandramon; obviously, Commandramon can't fit in her lap. It's a Patamon, one with a very protective air. Before Sophia can even speak, she takes over instead.]
Sophia's exhausted and Commandramon can't digivolve yet. [Yes, it seems leaning against the right side of the tree is a Commandramon.] We need a little help back to HospiTown, if someone could offer it.
[Commandramon tilts his snout to the camera.] Might wanna explain a little first.
Sorry... I got curious and wandered off last night. [Oh, Sophia speaks.] Me and Com'mon got lost in the forest and met Patamon...and kept being lost. I'm really sorry. I messed up a little.
Don't you worry, Sophia. [Patamon's tiny paw pats Sophia's hand.] Anyone want to help out a little girl?
[Commandramon's sighs can be heard as the feed cuts.]