Scout spat angrily before releasing a small charge of violet-red energy from his body. It was by no means a particularly harmful attack, but it was enough to get the armor-clad spirit's grip off him. His eyes burned with unreasonable hatred as he stared at his temporary capturer amd Kamui, with particular hate for the Gusto spirit before him.

*You inferior clans people! It would be frigging hilarious to see you all crushed by a team of Girastag, just like they did the pathetic Gishkis!*

The Steelswaem Crest began to glow on Scout's body as if he were trying to send out a beafon of sorts, only to find himself being held back by a new individual. He was about to shock them too before he realized it was Lars.

*What?! You too? Come on Lars, let's call in the rest to destroy them!*

Lars placed a hand over the Steelswarm's large mouth.

"You know I don't just crush others without reason, so it's too bad the other Iswarms will have to wait."

The duelist then noticed the two other duel spirits nearby. He couldn't identify the first one clad in armor, but he did know the other spirit was a Gusto. 

"Save your hateful energy for when we actually need to duel. Now, you two..."