[Just as BlackWargreymon prepares to charge toward Dukemon to follow up the Terra Destroyer, the beam of light from that shield strikes him, tossing him backward. The energy strikes him in his left shoulder, tearing through the already damaged armor - and as the blast continues, tearing off his skin as well.
As he stumbles back to his feet, it's clear as day: without the skin covering his shoulder and upper arm, there's a shiny black material that makes up his body, something that no other Digimon is made from.
But BlackWargreymon doesn't care that his body has been so damaged. His scream of anguish echoes through the ruined buildings around them, before he jumps into the air and spins himself into a whirlwind aimed straight for Dukemon.]
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As he stumbles back to his feet, it's clear as day: without the skin covering his shoulder and upper arm, there's a shiny black material that makes up his body, something that no other Digimon is made from.
But BlackWargreymon doesn't care that his body has been so damaged. His scream of anguish echoes through the ruined buildings around them, before he jumps into the air and spins himself into a whirlwind aimed straight for Dukemon.]
BLACK TORNADO!