[It doesn't take long for Myotismon to regain its composure, but it is immediately slammed in the chest with the attack. It stumbles back a few feet, hovering in midair with a now visible hole in its chest. At first, it seems as though it will fall, the Chosen winning against the corrupted.
But the air around it statics, its outline fuzzy like a glitch, before it cackles maniacally. The blurred creature rises in the air, the hole in its chest glowing with visible 1s and 0s that soon fill the hole. When the glowing dissipates, the hole is mostly filled. The blurry form clears, leaving Myotismon looking slightly pixelated.
It spread its cape and smiled, and not a friendly one at that. Its mouth opened and let out an ear-piercing screech, enough to deafen those around it. With a wave of a hand, the cart of projectiles was sent flying at Flemming.
And the one that hit it in the groin? Well, a swift kick at it to send it soaring at Sheepmon wasn't too much payback, was it?]
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But the air around it statics, its outline fuzzy like a glitch, before it cackles maniacally. The blurred creature rises in the air, the hole in its chest glowing with visible 1s and 0s that soon fill the hole. When the glowing dissipates, the hole is mostly filled. The blurry form clears, leaving Myotismon looking slightly pixelated.
It spread its cape and smiled, and not a friendly one at that. Its mouth opened and let out an ear-piercing screech, enough to deafen those around it. With a wave of a hand, the cart of projectiles was sent flying at Flemming.
And the one that hit it in the groin? Well, a swift kick at it to send it soaring at Sheepmon wasn't too much payback, was it?]