"CURSE YOU," a Penmon yells, shaking a curled up wing.

Yamato sees Cisco coming up behind him and gives a quick, irritable 'tch' noise, before flooring it.

He's not against a little bit of foul play, though, which is why as he turns the next corner, keeping his speed up as much as possible, he makes sure to scrape his wheels across the road enough to throw a cloud of dust and debris up towards Cisco.


"Yet," Monzaemon agrees.

He pauses, stretching out a paw in front of himself, moving it back and forth.

"I'm fairly sure I could bubble them at this distance."