The sound of the bee Digimon slamming into Changeling caught Kyouko's attention, and her head snapped up, fingers closing around her Digivice. That's what she got for not paying close attention to her enemies, and now... now he was going to have to pay the price. A tight feeling swelled up in her chest, and she called out.

"-- Beastboy!"

Labramon let out a loud bark, flinging herself from Kyouko's side, directly at the enemy Digimon. The buzzing noise in Kyouko's device grew louder and louder, and a bright, white glow began to surround Labramon's form.

"What. . . ?"

The light shone so brightly that Kyouko was forced to shield her eyes with her hands and avert her gaze, heart beating loudly in her chest. And when the light dissipated, there was no longer a red-colored labrador leaping at the FanBeemon.

"Let go of him you jerk!" The Angel Digimon that had replaced the dog-- D'Arcmon-- drew her sword and aimed the tip straight for FanBeemon's abdomen, "And leave us all alone! La Pucelle!"

The sword tip caught the enemy Digimon, prying it from Changeling's form, allowing Kyouko to rush forward to his side once again, gaze scanning his injuries with practiced ease so she could determine how best to treat them. Calm, Kirigiri, you must stay calm. . .