[Sprocket's sudden gusto disappears pretty fast when he sees those missiles, quickly pushing You with his head in hopes to get both her and him out of the way of the attack.]
We're not intruders on purpose, honest!
You know, if this was the thanks we were gonna get, we should've left him under that pile of scrap.
[Arcee grabs her crest, which currently takes residence in her jacket pocket. Her digivice, in turn, begins to glow.]
I'm not taking any chances.
Bullmon digivolve to...Vajramon!
[The much larger Sprocket pulls out his swords, taking a position that's ready to fight. If Andromon wants to rumble, he's got it.]
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We're not intruders on purpose, honest!
You know, if this was the thanks we were gonna get, we should've left him under that pile of scrap.
[Arcee grabs her crest, which currently takes residence in her jacket pocket. Her digivice, in turn, begins to glow.]
I'm not taking any chances.
Bullmon digivolve to... Vajramon!
[The much larger Sprocket pulls out his swords, taking a position that's ready to fight. If Andromon wants to rumble, he's got it.]