[Even after his conversation with Cam, Neku can't help going out into the fight. He'd feel... guilty... otherwise. So there he was, darting between giant monsters again, BlackGatomon dashing from one attack to another. His knee twinged in rememberance of last time.
But this time he feels a bit more assured. Hanging from his belt is his D-Terminal, blaring out music. His headphones were gone, but the beat still helps him focus. And he can feel it: when he's focused. Flowing. BlackGatomon fights better. it's like the Light Puck. They are syncing. He can't fight them himself, but in a way his partner IS his psyche, he is fueling her power. He has this.
The catmon hops back from kicking a Harpymon from flight and flicks her tail at her partner. They are worn, but certainly not done yet. Chaining fights is something he's very used to]
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But this time he feels a bit more assured. Hanging from his belt is his D-Terminal, blaring out music. His headphones were gone, but the beat still helps him focus. And he can feel it: when he's focused. Flowing. BlackGatomon fights better. it's like the Light Puck. They are syncing. He can't fight them himself, but in a way his partner IS his psyche, he is fueling her power. He has this.
The catmon hops back from kicking a Harpymon from flight and flicks her tail at her partner. They are worn, but certainly not done yet. Chaining fights is something he's very used to]