As the glow subsides Mark can see the new form of his companions. Babydmon now had all four limbs and actually kind of reminded him of a miniature dragonite in blue, bearing wings and a pair of red horns. "Dracomon!". Kyokyomon's form meanwhile had changed incredibly radically, having been a floating small serpent before it now looked like a samurai lizard, it actually kind of reminded him of the ryuda parades at opelucid city. "Ryudamon!" With their new forms also came new attacks, Dracomon being the first to demonstrate. "Baby Breath!" a much more significant looking blast of flame striking black toy agumon, also distracting it from what Ryudamon was doing. "Iai-blade!" a far cry from the metal straw from before it knocked the toy Digimon on its' tail, causing the strange Aura to disperse.<br/><br/>Mark had narrowed his eyes and snapped as many pictures as he could once he was sure his partners could handle the fight, that purple stuff, he'd call it puppeteer for now, would likely cause more problems in the future.<br/>"well, it's just a theory, but if that purple stuff is taking over and making the digimon locals hostile, maybe we were brought here as outside help? so the one that brought us here and the one puppeteering the digimon are opposed to each other?"