Guys. Guys, I wanna go home.
[She makes a noise that sounds like a little girl whining.]
I miss my guns. Why won't they work, guys? Why not?
[She faceplants into the back of Monodramon's shoulder, and he gives the camera a desperate look.]
[Admittedly it takes Aqua a lot longer to work the D-Terminal that she would have hoped. Technoligy wasn't her strong suit, neither was it Otamamon's. But when two minds combine, something's bound to work.]
Aqua! It's working.
Good work. I knew we could do it. [So maybe a pep talk might not be the best introduction on a public setting. There's a point to this, promise.]
Otamamon has been telling me a lot about this world, how it's connected to the other worlds. It reminds me of a story I've heard once. [She has accepted the many worlds thing a long time ago, so if you're wondering why she's so comfortable with it already-] So in the end, we're all connected. If that's the case...
[A pause. Something inside her is already telling her the answer to her question. Would it really be worth asking at this point?]
[But. She has to try.]
I know this may be a long shot, but I'm looking for two boys. Their names are Terra and Ventus, one is tall with dark ha- [Her voice trails off for a moment.] And the other has yellow hair. They both carry charms just like this one. [She holds up her Wayfinder, a stained glass star with the Mark of Mastery in the center. It may look a little familiar to the right people.] It's been a very long time since I last saw either of them, so they may have changed some, but I'm certain at least that would never change.
[Her eyes stay on the Wayfinder for a little while longer. That's right, Terra and Ven would never leave their charms behind, because they were what bound them together.]
Needless to say yesterday had been a taxing day for the digimon. If he had to be with this kid, things were going by HIS book, not theirs. Leatherhead went along with Impmon's demands to keep the kid leashed out of guilt for his earlier tantrum. He deserved it, he deserved a lot worse.
Leatherhead looks up to the communicator, speaking.]
I was told I was a Chosen...but I am not sure if that is ri--
[Impmon will have none of that. He tugs on the fashioned rope, clearing his throat.]
ANYWAY, before I was interrupted, I was saying I've got a sweet deal for you digichumps. Ever wanted a digidestined? Well lucky for you, I've got the digidestined of your dreams!
He's big, he's burly, I think he's housebroken and he can be yours for 1000 bits! Any offers?
[The former alligator just sinks back further.]
Come on! It's a once in a lifetime offer!
Um, is this working? Guilmon has never used one of these before...
[Well, hopefully it is because he's got lots of questions!]
If it is, then hi everybody! I'm Guilmon-- not the other Guilmon that's here but still Guilmon. Takato made me, but I don't think the other Guilmon came from a drawing. I wonder why...
[Hrmmm.]
But Guilmon was wondering if there are any other Digimon that came here from different Digital Worlds and don't have their Tamers with them. And has anyone seen Takato? He's got brown hair and goggles and he's good at drawing. And he's from Shinjuku! I know Culumon is here, but Guilmon hasn't seen anyone else from home yet.
[Oh, and there was one more thing, which he adds after a split second.]
Oh, and Guilmon isn't looking for a new partner, so please don't ask, okay? Takato is my only Tamer, but I'm sure you're all still nice!
Hello.
I am one of the new "Chosen" here. My partner - a Gazimon - and I have been assigned to stay in floor one, room eight of the apartments. I understand that the rooms are to be shared between three [Brief hesitation.] human-Digimon pairs.
I would be glad to know who we'll be staying with. If that needs to wait for later rather than sooner, I ask that the other tenants of F1 008 don't be alarmed to see Gazimon and me there.
Thank you. [Small nod before the recording ends.]