Kyrainia just looked around at the crazy people. "What the bloody hell? And....is it just me, or are there more people here now? And aren't we here to go and get the bloody techno-jerk?!"

Kamika sighed as she closed her eyes. She held her hands to her ears, knowing that it was inevitable. "LET'S GET MOVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She yelled angrily, probably startling every single digimon in the whole castle.

Puttimon sweatdropped, "I would think her voice had died out. . . LONG time ago. . . It's a wonder. .." She mumbled as she shook her head.

"It's a wonder no one's come and killed us yet, with her yelling so much..." muttered Fiona.

"It's a wonder you haven't killed anyone yet," said Penguinmon, who flinched, expecting Fiona to get mad.

Instead, she just kept on walking. "Isn't that the truth."

Isthian had absolutely no idea what was going on with the others, but fortunately, he didn't care. He chattered happily to Taira, instead. "O-genki kudasai?" he asked, seeming to care as much about the answer as any American would when inquiring after a person's well being.

Sora buried her hands in her head..... "Ugh. Are we ever going to get out of here?" She glanced at Isthian, who seemed perfectly happy to be in the situation in which they were in. Right.....

"Where IS Chris, anyway?" Christo thought out loud.

The Guardromon sweatdropped. They had left the other Guardromon behind and were walking toward the human boy's cell. But these other humans would NOT SHUT UP! He was surprised they had gotten this far, incident-free.

At last, he stopped by a blank steel wall. "This is it. Allow me to unlock the door." Two wires slid out of his arm and slid into holes in the wall. His eyes closed for a second, and then....

*ZAP*

The Guardromon was thrown back a few feet, clanking against the other wall. He lay there, smoking.

Kamika grumbled angrily. She walked up to the Guardromon who laid on the ground and smacked him against the head. "You baka!" She yelled angrily. "Can't you do anything right?!?" She scowled and walked back to her original spot and crossed her arms.

Puttimon sweatdropped. "I don't think that will help us any more. . ."

Isthian watched horrified as Kamika brutally assaulted the Guardromon. "How could you DO that??" He screeched at her -- albeit in Japanese, so that probably wasn't that helpful. Then he ran over to the poor, poor metal hulk and hugged it protectively. "I won't let anybody else hurt you, ever again!" He promised. He was, lest you forget, still horribly insane. The proximity to Space Alien Podima wasn't helping, either.

Tsafmon was, quite frankly, confused. "Isn't he supposed to be MY partner?" He looked around at the others for confirmation or dispute.

Sora couldn't stop giggling at Kamika and Isthian. She decided to side with no-one and decided to go over there to get a better look at the situation...... :) 'This could get dirty...' was her first thought.

Taira's purplish eyes went wide with horror as her new friend started to smoke. "Guardro! You're on fire!" Then she saw Kamika come up and smack him. Not knowing about her frustrations Taira started to cry "YOU BIG MEANY! He's hurt...HE'S GANNA DIE! AND HE WAS GANNA BE MY BUTTERMOTH MAID OF HONOR!" She continued to whimper and cry over his fizzling digital metal. She sniffed and looked to Thian. Moving into his arms and Crying "He's gotta live Butter Prince! He...He just gots to!" Her Japanese was going berserk and the ones who couldn't understand her were probably expecting her to jump up and scream.

Instead after a brief crying session with Isthian, Taira turned and glared at the Rabid chipmunk woman. Being incredibly insane Taira tackled her down, yelling all sorts of colorful swear words in Japanese.

Fiona looked at Isthian's odd display and stifled a laugh. Maybe Isthian WAS insane, but it sure was funny.

"Wait a minute..." she said. "What are we going to do without the Guardromon?"

Kamika squealed in fear. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?" She screamed at Taira. She quickly pushed her off. "I didn't do anything!! That baka of a Guardromon is already broken! There's no use trying to even USE it anymore! They know we're here!!" She screamed hysterically. "We're going to die!!!!"

Puttimon groaned. "Scratch the mentality part. . . She's gone to the deep end. . ." She fell to the ground. "How are we EVER going to rescue Chris now. .."

Kamika wailed in horror. "I don't want to die!! We're going to leave Chris to die!! We won't even be able to rescue him!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed not caring who would hear her.

Puttimon sweatdropped once again. "At least she has her priorities straight. . ."

Fiona sweatdropped. "Dear God, she's finally cracked."

"Wouldn't be the first time..." added Penguinmon.

Christo walked up to Kamika. "We're not going to die, Chris isn't going to die, and we WILL rescue him." she said, hoping Kamika would calm down.

Kamika screamed at Christo. "WE ARE GOING TO DIE!!!!!! THEY ARE GOING TO FIND US AND KILL US!!!! She started to run around.

Puttimon sighed. "Someone shut her up. . . Before someone here DOES kill her. .."

"If someone did, I'd be first in line." muttered Fiona.

"NOOOOO!! METAL ICE CREAM MAN!!! You can't die! I LOVE YOU!!!!" Isthian clutched the Guardromon tightly and cried all over it. Which, considering that it was electronic and all, probably didn't help.

Tsafmon, being slightly more sane (if having less of a brain), tried to comfort Taira. "It'll be okay... Why don't you and my par... er... whoever that Humon kid is, go and try to figure out how to find whatever it is we're looking for, if we can't help Guardromon over there out?" He sounded sincerely sorry for the larger Digimon.

Isthian had gotten bored of crying, and was now blinking dazedly. "Hey! My watch doesn't work anymore!"

True to Digital World physics (AKA weird-o sappy cartoon show physics), the combination of Thian's and Taira's tears, and the screaming of most of the rest of the group, several lights started blinking in Guardro's previously-darkened insides, and his eyes blinked open again, though weakly. He did not move from his prone position on the ground, though, and he was still smoking.

"Children, listen carefully to me, for I do not have much time. That wall there has a disguised door. In there is where your friend is sealed. I attempted to open it, and I *koff* failed. I am sorry. It seems to have been sealed by a greater power than mine, and perhaps greater than even Machinedramon's. However.... *koff* I notice that all of you hold strange plastic devices that appear to be inactive. They are not truly inactive! There is an energy source emanating from them that is almost impossible for me to comprehend. It might be just what you need to unseal that door. Now... *koff* hold all those devices up to that wall, and that should *hack* unseal the door and free your friend. What other effects it may have, though, I cannot say. *koff koff hack* Here... you will need this." The circular hatch thingy on the front of the Guardromon opened, and Chris's digivice and other things that had been taken (His two microchip necklaces, his watch, and his boxers. O.o Did anyone remember that they took his boxers?) were sitting there. "I...*koff* was chosen by Machinedramon to carry the human's items. The plastic device... *hack* the DIGIVICE may have been what *koff* freed me from Machinedramon's *koff* control. I am glad I was able to help you. Now... *koff hack cough* I do not have much time left. I was severely damaged by my attempt to unseal the door. *koff* My data shall depart this plane soon. *cough* Children... do not grieve for me. *wheeze* I greatly enjoyed.... my time with you. *koff* I wish you luck in succeeding in your quest." His head pivoted toward Taira. "Farewell.... Repairer....." His eyes began to close. "Good.....bye......."

Everything on his body went dead, and disintegrated into data, which flew away. All that was left was Chris's things, and a small metallic one-circle coil.

Kamika wailed as she fell to the ground. "He died!!! And we're next!!!!!!!!!!!"

Puttimon sweatdropped and sighed. She walked over to the items that Guardromon had left behind and struggled to bring what she could, leaving behind the boxers. She pulled them to Kamika and held out the digivice. "I think Chris would want you to hold this. . ."

Kamika sniffled as she took the digivice. "Okay. .." She said quietly, holding it tightly in her hand. She took her own digivice out and held it in her other hand. She turned to the others and exhaled calmly, relieving herself of the fear she had before. "Let's rescue Chris before this gets out of hand. .." She said.

Fiona blinked. "That's actually kind of sad..."

Sora looked down at the poor digimon, Guardromon, who had just died. *Poor thing..... but I don't know, so many people have been lost before in my life, I just.... can't be sorry.... I didn't even cry at the funeral of my best friend.... and what am I to do?*

Isthian sniffled and sobbed. "No... Guardromon... MY METAL ICE CREAM MAN IS DEAD!!!!!!!"

There was a longish pause.

"Okay. So whadda we do next?"

Taira watched helplessly as her kool-aid man faded away giving that large speech. She sniffled and watched, almost, not blinking. Watching that digimon digitalize sparked something at the back of the brain. A single tear, that was actually sincere, rolled down her face. This image in front of her was burned into her brain and she would most likely remember this....Maybe. She saw the circular ring type object among the buttermoth king's belonging and she picked up the ring and looked to Thian. "He gave us a wedding ring Thian...He cared...the Icecream machine dude...cared..."

She stood and looked at the wall "He said we should help free the butter moth and I wanna do as he said...."She blinked and started to feel her pockets and found her digivice attached to her back pack strap. Taira looked at the wall and blinked as if she was beginning to come back to reality and held the digivice against the wall. She looked at Thian, another tear rolling down her face. "GET OVER HERE NOW AND DO AS I SAY OR I'M GANNA TURN YOU INTO A LINT BUNNY!" She said, reassuring the group she was still insane. "NOW!"

Christo found her Digivice attached to the breast pocket of her jacket, pulled it out, and stuck it against the wall. "THIS IS FOR THE POD MAN!" she called out, REALLY loudly.

"Well," said Fiona. "I say we find Chris and get the hell out of here before someone kills us."

Penguinmon blinked. "I'm with her!"

Kamika exhaled as she held out both digivices towards the wall. "Let's do this!"

Puttimon smiled. "At least her sanity's back .. . ."

Kyrainia looked at the ground and noticed that Chris's boxers were still there. Kyrainia chuckled slightly as she shook her head in slight disgust. "Umm, am I the only one who's noticed these? Because umm....frankly I'm finding it a bit disturbing."

"I agree," Fiona said as she held up her Digivice. "It WOULD be a lot more peaceful around here without Podima, but then we'd still have Isthi and Taira going crazy." She sighed. "Guess we can never win, huh?"

Isthian gave a startled jump. "Yes, princess, as you say, princess!" He saluted Taira smartly, then started fumbling around looking for his digivice. It wasn't on his hat, as he had none... It wasn't on his backpack, since he lacked that as well... It wasn't clipped on a sporty headband, or tucked inside a fanny pack. He wasn't wearing it on a glove, or a wristband, or on his socks or shoes.

Taira looked over at Thian and sweatdropped. She gently looked at him and said. "My prince...it is on your belt... Go ahead and look."

Isthian poked speculatively at his stomach. "Whaa? I don't feel it, Buttermothy-mine..."

Taira hit him over the head with her hand . "LOOK AGAIN!"

Isthian frowned and unclipped a lime-green squarish-thing from his belt. "But this is just a piece of junk. Why'd I want to do whatever it is we're doing with it?"

She smiled at him "I really don't know... Just put it up against the wall like I'm doing" She put it on the wall "And I'll marry you the instant we get him out and we all are free to be buttermoths of joy."

"YAY!!!" Isthian eagerly stuck his digivice against the wall with a faint click, which evidently reminded him of clinking wine glasses. "To happiness!"

"TO HAPPINESS!" And she leaned over and kissed his cheek.

Tekumon sweatdropped, and looked over at Taira, Thian, and Christo. "Er, guys?" He replayed his memory data of what the Guardromon had said to make sure he had it right. "The Guardromon said specifically: 'Now... *koff* hold all those devices up to that wall, and that should *hack* unseal the door and free your friend.' HOLD them UP TO THE WALL, not STICK them to the wall..." He sighed. "At this rate, Chris is never getting out of there."

Isthian turned beet-red. "I'M HOLDING IT AND IT'S UP TO THE WALL SO THAT OUGHTA BE GOOD ENOUGH YOU RUSTY TIN CAN!!" He looked around for something to attack the annoying Digimon with, and spotted a piece of scrap metal close by. Without removing his hand from the wall, he deftly kicked it into the air, then kicked again, sending the metal flying at Tekumon, whistling sharply. He smirked. "I'm not a star soccer player for nothing, you know!"

"TEKU CANNON!" Tekumon aimed his robotic hand at the scrap metal. His arm morphed (magically?) into something that faintly resembled a machine gun. He triggered it, and several small projectiles blasted out of it, sending the scrap metal careening off to come to a rest down the hall. "Heh... Not such a rusty tin can, am I?" Just then, he felt an off-the-charts energy source. All the digivices had been pointed at the wall, and they began to glow. Oddly enough, out of thin air, a faint sound was heard. It sounded like six children all shouting "DIGIPORT OPEN!" Tekumon was puzzled as to where it had come from, and he made sure that he had recorded it for future reference and analysis. Finally, he looked back at the others to see what was happening. Each digivice had started to glow with its own colors, and shake slightly. He heard surprised exclamations from all the children. Suddenly, beams of light shot out of each digivice toward the wall. They formed a rectangle on the wall, and that rectangle of metal glowed brightly. It was so bright, Tekumon's visual sensors almost overloaded, but he could still see what appeared to be a darkness on the metal that the digivices' light swiftly dispelled. Then the metal rectangle simply disappeared, and the digivices stopped glowing. Tekumon flapped forward into the room, and saw Chris lying there, unconscious. "CHRIS!"

"Is he OK?" wondered Christo.

Isthian looked into the room and shuddered. "I really don't wanna go in there, Buttermoth Princess! He's icky! Let's just run off and get married like we were planning to!" He hid behind Taira, shaking.

But then, after a few moments, his curiosity got the better of him, and he peeked cautiously over her shoulder. "I wonder if he's dead... wouldn't that be nice?" Thian picked up another piece of scrap metal and threw it right at the unconscious boy.

Tsafmon was just plain shocked.

"Maybe he is dead..." suggested Fiona. "He doesn't seem to be... moving... at least he's fully clothed."

Isthian responded to Fiona without even noticing that he could understand her again. "You mean MOSTLY clothed, Yankee-girly..." Isthian picked up Chris's boxers and tossed them to Fi without even thinking of flinching. "Why doncha go put 'em on Chrissy, if you mind the thought of him without them?"

If a psychologist were there, and being paid enough, he would probably have said something like this: "And here we see the first certain indication that the subject, Hanasaki Isthian, is entering another stage of his trauma-induced insanity." In other words, folks, he's still as loopy as a shoe string.

Kamika gasped as she watched Chris's figure lying on the floor. She quickly ran over to him. "Chris?" She asked as she sat beside his body wondering if something had happened to him.

Puttimon came walking over and sat next to her, quietly.

Fiona caught the boxers and looked at Isthian. "My God... I could understand you!" She then looked down at the pair of boxer's still in her hands. She screamed (rather loudly, actually) and threw them back in Isthian's face. "He's YOUR boyfriend, you put them on for him!"

Isthian shrugged and pulled the boxers off his face. "Alrighty, then." He sauntered calmly over to the prison cell. He stopped in the doorway and bowed politely to Kamika. "Your permission to enter, my lady?"

Kyrainia rolled her eyes at the scene before her. "This is pathetic...and not terribly appealing either." she muttered eyeing the disgusting boxers.

Kamika blinked as she looked up at Isthian. She muttered a small "sure. . ." As she looked back and Chris, hoping he would wake.

Taira stepped back once the door was opened. She watched Thian's latest insanity level and liked it. Then she heard Fiona's comment about Chris being Thian's boyfriend. "I beg to differ blondie...That is my Fiancé!" She said raising an eyebrow. "Now me and my buttermoth prince have to free him so we can be married as soon as possible!" She went and stood next to him and graciously put her arm around his "How is he my prince?"

Isthian wrapped his arms around Taira's neck and passionately Frenched her. "I'll be back in just a moment, my beautiful princess." He gently freed himself from her and bounced into the room.

"Good day, Kamika-lovely!" he chirped as he went over to the brown-haired girl. "If you'll just excuse me for a moment." Thian dropped Chris's boxers on the ground, then leaned over and started tugging down the other boy's pants.

Fiona screamed... rather loudly, to tell the truth, and quickly covered her eyes. "MY EYES! MY EYES! MY BEAUTIFUL EYES! IT BURNS!"

Penguinmon blinked. "Aren't you... overreacting a little bit?"

"NO!!!!"

"Oh... My... GOD!" Christo yelled. She walked up to Isthian and slapped him. "Pervert!" she yelled.

Kamika's eyes grew wide. "OH MY GOD!!!" She screamed as she immediately dashed away. She ran into the corner as she covered her eyes. "Did not need to see that. . Did not need to see that. . ."

Puttimon sweatdropped as she poked Kamika. "But. . . You didn't see anything. .. Remember? You moved as soon as Isthian STARTED to pull down the pants. . ."

Kamika blinked from behind her hands, still not removing them though. "Oh yeah. . ." She kept her face covered. "I STILL DON'T WANT TO SEE ANYTHING!!!" She squealed in horror.

Isthian calmly stood up and punched Christo in the face. "I'm just doing what Fiona told me to." He turned back around and leaned over to finish the job.

Sora, who had been sitting on the floor boredly, suddenly ran away and crouched in a corner. Then she shut her eyes tightly and said "Jeez, if you're going to do that, please don't do it in my presence."

"OW! WHY YOU--" Christo began, before deciding not to continue.

Labramon looked at Tsafmon. "Is your human always like this?" she said, gesturing at Isthian pulling down Chris's pants.

Tsafmon shook his head slowly. "I don't think so, but I HAVE only known him for three days, after all. Of course, he's always running around and doing weird stuff to the other Humons, so... I dunno. Yes?"

He then thought for a moment. "I do think I know how to stop him, though..." The young Digi padded swiftly over to his partner, and said in a voice that was supposed to be casual, but wasn't even close, due to the lizard's poor ability to lie, "Hey! Did you ever figure out what this place really looks like?"

Pause. "NO!" Isthian immediately stopped what he was doing and pulled out his pad and pencil, leaving Chris still pretty much dressed and boxerless in an unconscious heap on the floor. "So! We gotta finish this vote!! I still think it looks like a sausage... Christo says maybe, but her first thought was that it was a computer; Fiona thinks it's a swiffer sweeper, and Kyra says it looks like a candy cane (could be, could be)... Have we got any other votes?" He bounced around eagerly, back in his bookie hat and jacket.

Another note from our psychologist friend: "Here we see the subject trying for sanity by going back to his previous mental state. However, for this subject, that is not far enough by this time."

Fiona put her head in her hands. "Make him stoooop..."

"There, there," said Penguinmon, as he patted her on the back.

Chris had been dreaming of a black void all this time. Finally, he surfaced. His eyes twitched slightly as he slowly woke up from his concussion-induced coma.

"Hunh?" he said weakly. His eyes opened to see... Isthian? And in a bookie outfit, no less! "What the heck....?" His head turned to see pretty much everyone else screaming and cowering against a wall, their head turned away.

"Hey! You guys came for me!" No response. "...what's going on? Why is everyone freaking?"

He finally looked at Isthian again, and saw something of silver cloth on the ground near him.

".... what is that?" He finally realized something that had been nagging him since he woke up- a certain absence of something. He flushed beet-red.

"ARE THOSE MY BOXERS?"

Kamika, through her wailing "I don't want to see that. I don't want to see that", still had her eyes clenched tightly. She didn't hear Chris awaken but Puttimon did.

Puttimon sighed. "Kamika . ." She tugged on her shirt.

Kamika, still in disgust, didn't turn or pay attention.

"Oh great. . ." Puttimon mumbled as she sat beside her partner.

"YES THOSE ARE YOUR BOXERS!" screamed Fiona. "NOW GO FAR FAR AWAY AND PUT THEM ON BEFORE ISTHIAN TAKES OFF YOUR PANTS!!!!!!!"

"Please, please, please do what Fiona said, and QUICKLY!" pleaded Christo.

"I swear....if you don't....erg....just go away and put on your bloody boxers before we all go blind!" Kyrainia shouted.

Taira watched all the girls squeal and run to the walls, as if seemingly traumatized, to cry. Tilting her head some, she shrugged, "What? It's just a boy with out boxers... Thian my love is doing a favor and doing as Fiona had asked." She calmly said. Suddenly, Thian's lizard digimon spoke up and got her love of topic. Shrugging again, Taira told her opinion. "I think it looks like a butter moth personally...ain't I right my love of love buttermothy detective prince" She smiled big and fluttered her eyes at him.

Isthian smiled possessively at his princess. "You're so clever! A buttermoth!" He scribbled that down on his pad. At least, he scribbled SOMETHING down on his pad. Then he bounced over to her and gave her a big bear hug. "What a clever buttermoth princess for me to have!"

Smirking she threw her arms around him and gave him a great big kiss, almost forgetting the others were around. "Thank you, My love, I love it when you compliment...and you know you look dashingly handsome in that out fit..." She giggled and bounced, groping. Then she heard Chris start to wake up. Figuring he didn't know about them Taira squealed and pounced him, tackling him. "I'M GETTING MARRIED! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT! TO MY LOVE THIAN! SEE!" She shoves her new ring into his face and smiles brightly.

Thian pounced on his fiance, hanging onto her back, and grinned hugely at Chris. "YEAH!! As soon as we get out of this thingy, we're ganna get married and live in a huuuuuge buttermoth palace!! YAY!!!!" He bounced off Taira, grabbed her by the arms, and swung her around in a crazy dance. Er, again.

Taira giggled and hung tightly onto Isthian. "And we're ganna have buttermoth babies and name them all Bob!" Laughing she looked him in the eye, smiling.

Foxmon looked at this situation, not wanting to get involved with the crazy people. "Perhaps you may want to give Chris back the boxers Isthian?" Foxmon muttered.

Tsafmon blinked at Foxmon. "I don't think he heard you. Should I go give him your message?"

Isthian wouldn't have cared about the message, though, even if he had heard it. "Noooo!! We should have buttermoth babies named SPOT!! Then we can have looooots of buttermoth puppies named Bob!! That'd be just perfect!"

The Foxmon nodded..."Yes, please."

Taira's eyes went wide "That's perfect! Just like you...." she sniffled then picked up Foxmon and said "I'm ganna have puppies named Bob and babies named Spot! Ain't that great!" Foxmon just sweatdropped.

"Alrighty." Tsafmon padded over to Isthian and rammed into his leg a few times to get his attention. "HEY!!" He paused, and then poked Isthian again.

Thian finally looked down at his Digi. "Yes, Lizzy?"

Sweatdrop. "Er. Foxmon over there was just saying that you should finish giving Chris back his boxers."

"But I'm taking a poll!!" Isthian actually whined.

Taira looked affectionately at Isthian and took the boxers from his hand and kissed his cheek. "Allow me to let Rabid Chipmunk woman give them to him," she said leaving her love's side and put the boxers onto Kamika's head as she crouched and covered her eyes. "Rabid chipmunk woman... You give it to him! My man's taking a poll!"

Isthian smiled happily after his buttermoth. "Thanks, honey!" Then he bounced off and started poking people in the side with his notepad, trying desperately to resolve the horrific issue of just what that building looked like.

Thinking her Job was finished. Taira made a hasty retreat before she contracted rabies and back to her man's side. Following him and watching him do his work, oh so well.

Kamika's eyes went wide as she felt something be placed on her head. She pulled it off and SCREAMED. "OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She flung them across the room and landed straight into Chris's arms.

Puttimon sweatdropped as she watched Kamika's reaction. "Geez. . . They're just a piece of clothing. . ."

Kamika buried her head in her arms as she tried to take away the scar of the memory. She started to rock back and forth. "Oh. My. God." Was all she could say. . . Over and over again.

Chris's newly regained breath whooshed out of him again as both Taira and Isthian landed on his stomach. "Er, what?" He was almost unable to understand their inane babbling. "Married? Ring? Whaaaat?" Then his mind snapped back to the more important point at hand (well not really at hand. *blushes*) His boxers! He looked around, trying to find them, and then saw them on Kamika's head. He sweatdropped as he wondered why they were there... Then Kamika screeched and threw them at him. He caught them sheepishly, shouting his thanks and promising to himself he would find some way to make it up to her later. He looked around, turning red, and held up a finger. "Excuse me one second." He stepped outside the room and around the corner. A zipping sound and cloth rustling was heard, and then he stepped back around the corner, looking perfectly normal. His bandana was adjusted back to normal. He looked around and blinked. "Now... would someone please explain to me... WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH THOSE TWO?" He blinked again. "And how long have I been out?" And again. "What's with the ring on Taira's finger?" And once more. "And how did you guys ever manage to come get me?" However.... what he did not notice.... was that.... His fly was open.

"Heyyyyy!" Isthian bounced merrily over to Chris. "Soo, what do you think this place looks like, huh? Computer, candy cane, sausage (go sausage!! Whooo!!), buttermoth, swiffer sweeper? Something else? Welllll? What what what?!"

"AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" screamed Fiona, in obvious pain. "MY EYES! MY EYES!!!!!"

Penguinmon rolled his. "You're overreacting again, Fiona."

"NO I'M NOT! IT BURNS!"

Sora closed her eyes and tried to stay calm. She turned to the wall and stared at it blankly.

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