Jyou's eyes flicker silver for a few moments, a faint grey glow drifting off his skin, and there seems to be a flow of power from him down into Zudomon.
A moment later, Zudomon hefts his hammer up, reaching up towards the sky with it, and the grey-black metal lights up as bolts of electricity arc out of it, crackling into the water to seek out Mantaraymon.
"There. That should give us a few minutes of space," Jyou remarks.
There's a handful of people inside, scattered across the various floors, some watching the unfolding battle from the windows, some taking shelter under their desks. None of them resist much when they're sped out, save for a few yelps as something too fast to see whisks them away.
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A moment later, Zudomon hefts his hammer up, reaching up towards the sky with it, and the grey-black metal lights up as bolts of electricity arc out of it, crackling into the water to seek out Mantaraymon.
"There. That should give us a few minutes of space," Jyou remarks.
There's a handful of people inside, scattered across the various floors, some watching the unfolding battle from the windows, some taking shelter under their desks. None of them resist much when they're sped out, save for a few yelps as something too fast to see whisks them away.