[ In hindsight, fighting giant digital bees would probably be a lot more effective with an actual Digimon, but Wally is currently lacking one of those. He still doesn't know where Elecmon wandered off to or why, he just knows there are swarms of Beemon everywhere and he can't just sit by and not do anything about it, Digimon or no Digimon.
So he's got his trusty baseball bat (that he may or may not have stolen from the elementary school), swinging at Beemon like baseballs left and right. It's at least keeping them away from him for the time being, though it's not doing any real damage. He's going to wear himself out eventually, if he doesn't get hit first.
He's glad his reflexes are still at least fairly decent, just a bit more delayed than they would be with his powers, but he can tell his stamina isn't really going to hold up much longer.
Unless...
There is one thing he could do. With all this commotion, he could grab some detergent from a nearby store (while obviously leaving an IOU), and boom. Powers.
Then again, he's not entirely sure if it'll be instant in the Digital World or if he'd have to wait a few weeks like he originally did, but maybe since his body has already been acclimated to superspeed once, it won't take so long this time. He doesn't really care what the probability of that is, nor does he have time to care. If he's going to do this, he needs to do it now. Besides, maybe the experiment is really only necessary to rewrite his code or something, like, the explosion triggers some sort of... thing to get rid of whatever wall was blocking his powers in the first place. If only Rob were—
No, he's not going to think about Rob right now. That's only going to make him start to second guess himself and reconsider. Like, maybe finding his Digimon should be a higher priority than blowing himself up again. But the city is huge, inner Robin, and—no! He doesn't have time for this. He's going to finish the experiment because he needs to. The Digital World needs Kid Flash right now, not this lame kid whose Digimon abandoned him.
He runs as fast as he can back to the elementary school, lungs burning by the time he gets there. He's still not used to running like a normal person, and now he won't have to. Everything is in order, he can do this, he—
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So he's got his trusty baseball bat (that he may or may not have stolen from the elementary school), swinging at Beemon like baseballs left and right. It's at least keeping them away from him for the time being, though it's not doing any real damage. He's going to wear himself out eventually, if he doesn't get hit first.
He's glad his reflexes are still at least fairly decent, just a bit more delayed than they would be with his powers, but he can tell his stamina isn't really going to hold up much longer.
Unless...
There is one thing he could do. With all this commotion, he could grab some detergent from a nearby store (while obviously leaving an IOU), and boom. Powers.
Then again, he's not entirely sure if it'll be instant in the Digital World or if he'd have to wait a few weeks like he originally did, but maybe since his body has already been acclimated to superspeed once, it won't take so long this time. He doesn't really care what the probability of that is, nor does he have time to care. If he's going to do this, he needs to do it now. Besides, maybe the experiment is really only necessary to rewrite his code or something, like, the explosion triggers some sort of... thing to get rid of whatever wall was blocking his powers in the first place. If only Rob were—
No, he's not going to think about Rob right now. That's only going to make him start to second guess himself and reconsider. Like, maybe finding his Digimon should be a higher priority than blowing himself up again. But the city is huge, inner Robin, and—no! He doesn't have time for this. He's going to finish the experiment because he needs to. The Digital World needs Kid Flash right now, not this lame kid whose Digimon abandoned him.
He runs as fast as he can back to the elementary school, lungs burning by the time he gets there. He's still not used to running like a normal person, and now he won't have to. Everything is in order, he can do this, he—
BOOM ]