Iris: *taps her lower lip while thinking* he only comes if his troops are loosing. we could send a recon mission, maybe catch him off guard on his home turf...no, that'd be too dangerous to those involved Ratchetmon: We could just awsk him to come out nicewy...and then hit him witha BIIIIIG hammew ^_^ Iris: sorry little bud, asking him to show himself? thats poking fate with a sharp and pointy stick. He's got to have SOME weakness, some chink in his armor... Sir, OmegaAndromon sir... you wouldn't by chance have battle records or visual recordings of Mugendramon in battle would you? If we can study him, even a little bit, it might help... and we could study him on the way to the new factory as well. Nakamura-sama, Dag, what do you think?

OmegaAndromon: All data on him is at the new lab. When you get there get in contact with Sprocketmon and he'll give you all the battle data. Tetsuo: Right. Let's grab a car and head down then. Longer we wait the more power Mugendramon might aquire.

Iris: *nods* I agree with Nakamura-sama, OmegaAndromon sir, were are your cars ^^;

OmegaAndromon: Right this way. Soon after, the group headed off in a hover car, Tetsuo at the wheel. Dagrus lounged in the backseat while Circuitmon sat shotgun. Stragomon sat on the back, looking over Steelion. Iris and Ratchetmon were in the long back seat with Dagrus. Tetsuo: So many weapon shops..I'll definitely have to stop by here after the mission is complete.

Iris: *using Dag's lap as a foot rest* Tell me about it. Did you see that one shop with the long range guidance systems? Ratchetmon: *sits in Iris' lap, napping*

Dagrus: Give me a good ol' fashion sword shop any day. ^^; Stragomon: Man..the smell of metal is giving me a headache.

Iris: are you kidding? the metal, the smell of oil and fluid... its...*shivers* I could live here no problem ^_^ I dunno Dag, a powerful enough weapon...could you dodge of deflect that with any old sword? Sorry but it IS the modern era ^^; *kicks off her shoes and hunkers down, her feet still in Dag's lap* mmm, you're lap is comfy, thanks!

Dagrus: Modern it may be, you can't forego the past. Tell you what, when we get back, you and me in a battle.

Iris: ^^; Feh. You've seen me in battle, You know I won't be an easy opponent. Ratchetmon: *snors* Zzzz

Dagrus: And you haven't even seen half my skill. *grins* Sorry to tell you this, but Stragomon and I could've taken Kick and Punch very easily. Tetsuo: ~My GOD the flirtation..~

Iris: >.> Ah huh, suuuure. Ratchetmon: *sneezes softly* Iris: ^^ see, Ratchetmon agrees. Know why ~_^ He's got an allergy to bullshit *wiggles her feet in his lap a bit to get 'comfy'*

Dagrus: Gih! *cough cough* Riiiight. If you're so sure then, accept my challenge..with a wager. Tetsuo: ~How long is this drive?!?!~

Iris: and that wager being? *gives a sly smile and shifts her feet around a bit more* darn this back seat, and I thought it was comfy ^__^ *"innocent" smile*

Dagrus: *smirks, trying not to let his body have the say in this matter* The winner gets anything he or she wants. The loser must accomodate it.

Iris: >.> Anything? Dag you realize that ANYTHING could lead to some bad situations. We should have further ground rules...and a lawyer to look at them