As soon as Terra and Dorumon have a hold they're working on wrenching it free; the transition to this world hasn't negated his strength any and Dorumon was a tough little purple thing, but neither expects her to suddenly spin around like that; gravity is NOT their friend in this situation, and the human half of the pair, lacking the bonus of claws to dig in with, is shaken loose pretty easily to thump into the snow.
Dorumon clings like an alarmed burr with all four paws and his TEETH sunk into Frigimon's fur. But that's all he can do for now, cling and hope he doesn't get shaken off.
Terra's quick to hop to his feet, Chika's shriek drawing his attention where her earlier difficulties didn't. He wasn't interested in getting people hurt in the crossfire! Frigimon was going to have to wait - if he can escape in time. He abandons the Gear'd digimon for the moment, heading her way as quickly as he can. If he can reach her without interference, it's an easy matter to duck under one of Aquilamon's massive wings and scoop up the girl. She's small and light. This is not a good location for her.
This is not a good location for any of them is Dracmon's opinion; as soon as Frigimon isn't chasing her anymore she skids to a stop, using her claws for some measure of traction, and then charges the fuzzy white digimon instead. "Hey! HEY! Pick on someone your own size!" Not Chika, not Dorumon, and especially not Terra!
Sorry for delays, serious brain issues
Dorumon clings like an alarmed burr with all four paws and his TEETH sunk into Frigimon's fur. But that's all he can do for now, cling and hope he doesn't get shaken off.
Terra's quick to hop to his feet, Chika's shriek drawing his attention where her earlier difficulties didn't. He wasn't interested in getting people hurt in the crossfire! Frigimon was going to have to wait - if he can escape in time. He abandons the Gear'd digimon for the moment, heading her way as quickly as he can. If he can reach her without interference, it's an easy matter to duck under one of Aquilamon's massive wings and scoop up the girl. She's small and light. This is not a good location for her.
This is not a good location for any of them is Dracmon's opinion; as soon as Frigimon isn't chasing her anymore she skids to a stop, using her claws for some measure of traction, and then charges the fuzzy white digimon instead. "Hey! HEY! Pick on someone your own size!" Not Chika, not Dorumon, and especially not Terra!