[ Legretta is training, shooting targets with her pistols. Commandramon is doing the same, before he turns to Legretta. ]

Hey. How about a little spar?

Hn... Alright...

[The spar starts, and before long... Legretta is singing something. ]


Hit Me With Your Best Shot - Pat Benatar

... Did you really just sing that, Legretta?

... We've done enough for today. Let's go back to the base, Commandramon.

[ and the audio clicks off ]

Nathan. I have spoken to your mother, and she has agreed to let me train you in order to make sure you can at least defend yourself in battle.

I surely hope you have no objections; training will being Thursday morning in the Courtyard.

Natalia.

I think it would be in Nathan's best interest if I were to train him in at least self-defense.

You have no objections, correct?

Tear. I know this may be a weird question to ask of, but...

Do you happen to have about 10000 or so bits? I'll pay you back, but for now, I need the money in order to pay for my pistol.

(( Posted right after this ))

Tear. We must talk.

Now.

Meet me in the Courtyard of the Royal Base. I'll be waiting for you.

Tear.

It's been a while since we have spoken in this Digital World. I'm been a little busy with some things.

However, I have heard that you now have three children...?

...

What is with this obnoxious singing?

Hn...

So it appears that I'm alive again.

However, it appears that I'm not on Auldrant.

Commandramon, a native from this world, speaks of this as a 'Digital World'.

How... interesting, to say that least.