"All my patients are terrible in different ways," Jyou says sourly. "They don't leave me much choice."
MadLeomon's gaze follows Barry as he breaks away, and as he comes to a stop, the Digimon lifts a claw and curls it into a fist, purple fire igniting around it.
"Fist ..." he begins, hauling back, "... of the Fallen Beast King."
As he punches forward, a lion's head of snarling purple flame comes rushing out, moving towards Barry.
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MadLeomon's gaze follows Barry as he breaks away, and as he comes to a stop, the Digimon lifts a claw and curls it into a fist, purple fire igniting around it.
"Fist ..." he begins, hauling back, "... of the Fallen Beast King."
As he punches forward, a lion's head of snarling purple flame comes rushing out, moving towards Barry.