My orders, Mr. SeeD, are for you to get your act together. We all know you care about the eggs and newly hatched Digimon or whatever, but guess what? This is a mission; treat it like one. We can't afford to have someone get so emotional on the field. If you keep it up, you're gonna screw us all over and those precious Digimon you care so much about might get hurt or killed.
[ Seifer debates what, exactly, he wants to do. He'd be much happier sticking his head in there himself, but... deep down, he knew it wasn't a responsible thing to do. Impmon couldn't digivolve and he knows his gunblade wouldn't actually do anything. It pains him, but he has to take this seriously. ]
Roze'll do it. The three of us will wait outside. She gives us a thumbs up sign and we turn it on. If she gets pulled in or there's trouble inside, we head on in, take care of it and then get rid of the Dark Field. Everyone in agreement?
no subject
[ Seifer debates what, exactly, he wants to do. He'd be much happier sticking his head in there himself, but... deep down, he knew it wasn't a responsible thing to do. Impmon couldn't digivolve and he knows his gunblade wouldn't actually do anything. It pains him, but he has to take this seriously. ]
Roze'll do it. The three of us will wait outside. She gives us a thumbs up sign and we turn it on. If she gets pulled in or there's trouble inside, we head on in, take care of it and then get rid of the Dark Field. Everyone in agreement?
Yessir, Captain!
I meant them.