Trailmon

"Yes... I am indeed curious about what's this City of Lights looks like, seems more pleasant than what we have seen as of now.

Or will it turn in us getting attacked again if we visit it?"

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Gabumon isn't sure exactly what Aaron means, but he attempts to answer anyways, though he does blush at the 'cute' part. "There's tons of digimon that live under the digital sea, and not all of them will attack us like the Gizamon. And on the island we're about to dock at there should be lots of nice digimon!"

Salamon mulls over Charlie's question. "Well, I believe that the city will be quite hospitable. In fact, it's a tourist destination. Though there is a chance that those digimon that attacked us didn't just come out of nowhere. And I highly doubt they were being territorial..." Salamon furrows her brow, though she looks less thoughtful or frustrated than outright cute.

Kokuwamon stutters a bit at answering. "W-well. You zeeeee, almost all digimon can digivolve multiple timezzz. Uzzzually for a rookie digimon to become a champion like Gabumon and Wormmon did then it takes yearz of intenze training. Digivolving further than that izzzzz even h-harder."

Monodramon stops cheering with Nate for a moment to make a comment. "But our super cool teachers told us that with you guyses help, then we can digivolve super easy! Yeah!!!"

As the chatting continues, the sky gets continually darker, until night has fallen. As soon as it does, lights come on in Trailmon's cabins. What's more interesting, however, is that instead of stars in the sky there's lines of circuitry glowing like a huge motherboard or some kind of advanced computer. The sea is also faintly glowing a light blue as Trailmon hums a song.

"Hmmm." He says after a few moments.

Coronamon looks inquisitive. "Is there something wrong?"

Trailmon responds with a bit of noticeable concern in his voice. "Normally... I'd be able to see the City of Lights already... It would help me dock pretty easily. But it's too dark to see up ahead. If I can't see then I can't dock at the station and then we'd be in some big trouble, yah."

"That's... concerning." Coronamon says.

As the mood grows tense and no one is exactly sure what to do or say, the silence is broken when there's colorful glowing lights fired up like fireworks, though they dissipate much more uneventfully. The glowing rainbow colors are coming from up ahead, and seem to be fired off in short bursts. Looks like just the thing Trailmon needed.

"Well, whaddya know. That oughta do it. Prepare for docking!" Trailmon announces.

You feel him start to slow down as you approach the source of the mysterious lights and a pitch black island with more questions now than answers.

Aaron makes for the door, ready to jump out as soon as docking's done and Trailmon gives the all clear. "We should be ready for a fight! ...And also maybe bring a burger or twowith us, just in case,"

"Yo, Psychster. I'm Aaron, and this is my partner, Giblets."

Evelina glances nervously around their surroundings "It looks like you've got a lot more problems then we've had no need to fuss over us"

Aaron walked along with the others, letting out a big yawn. "Man, I just realized how tired I am. What's up with that? I've never felt tired in a dream before."