[h3][center][color=007236][u]Commandramon[/u][/color][/center][/h3]
	Commandramon slowly walked in an aimless direction, going nearly in the complete opposite direction of his original destination. He continued to keep his eyes glued to what was in front of him, the endless sight of darkness and decaying plant life, while retaining a straight face. Hearing the subtlest of noises that he instantly recognized, quickly shifting to his left 75 degrees and hurled a DCD Bomb straight between two of the trees. He glared at the [url=http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/DemiDevimon]DemiDevimon[/url] revealing itself by bursting through the trees with a scowl and a singed wing, aiming his M16 rifle directly at the DemiDevimon. 

[color=f7976a]“Hey! What do you think you're doing? That could of killed me!”[/color] DemiDevimon shouted.
	
[color=007236]“You're right, it should of killed you. My aim must be deteriorating.”[/color] Commandramon retorted, [color=007236]“But consider yourself lucky that you're still alive after you've been following me all this time, I'll give you one chance to tell me why, before I make into Swiss cheese.”[/color] The DemiDevimon flinched a bit, as sweat dripped down from it's forehead.
	
[color=f7976a]“Alright. Alright! Calm down. I merely wanted to recruit you. We're apart of an uprising to destroy the humans! You're a solider right? You'd be rewarded handsomely, you wouldn't have to live in this dump that's for sure-”[/color] DemiDevimon exclaimed not realizing that the Commandramon had already walked off covering a long yawn. DemiDevimon growled and held a poison dart in his claws and threw it directly at Commandramon. [color=f7976a]“I won't stand for such disrespect!”[/color]

Commandramon merely raised his armored gauntlet as the dart deflected to the ground, not even leaving a scratch. Commandramon turned around, aiming his rifle, with his claws pressing the trigger. as the DemiDevimon fearfully turned around and attempted to flee before receiving a hail of gunfire coming from Commandramon rifle. DemiDevimon let out a agonizing scream, the bullets piercing straight through him giving him a tremendous amount of stabbing pain. Commandramon watched the digimon writhing on the ground with data leaking into the air. He apathetically stared down and pointed his assault rifle down. 

[color=007236]“I've been built to inflict the utmost amount of pain possible, I'm better at killing an opponent than anyone. Since you couldn't take the hint and decided to piss me off, I'll tell you before you die. I work alone.”[/color] Commandramon replied before he even finished his sentence the DeviDemimon had dispersed completely. With that trouble out of the way, he continued onward toward his home.

[h3][center][color=a187be][u]Nicole Brooks[/u][/color][/center][/h3]

	Nicole had been leaning against one the trees, fiddling with the strange device but she still hadn't figured out anything about it. She couldn't even turn the thing on again, recalling the last thing she remembered feeling like she was sucked into the television. She sighed slightly and continued walking through the forest, being careful not to have anything touch her skin. Her noise twitched to the smell of smoke, like someone had started a campfire. Nicole suddenly heard someone was speaking nearby, their voice was distinctly masculine yet rather squeaky. 

[i][color=a187be]“Maybe, they could help me...”[/color][/i] She thought quickly running in the sound's direction, before stopping and hiding behind one of the large trees. She peaked her head seeing a strange looking creature, that resembled a dinosaur wearing military armor with a visible gun in his claws. It glanced in her direction like it was already aware of her presence but it started walking past her. She clenched her hands and blinked a few times, before quickly going past the trees and approaching the odd creature, smileing once he turned around to face her.

[color=a187be]“Um, pardon me...Could you tell me where I am? And where the nearest bus station is?”[/color] Nicole spoke out without a hint of anxiousness in her voice.