bearmon frowns looking at rhonda "darn it this is why i keep telling you to be faster about getting to the meeting spots to get the combat missions.... all we manage to be on time for are the search and retrieve missions or errand missions"<br/><br/>rhonda sighed "dont complain to me alright? besides i let you eat and absorb my data every now and then at home so its not like your starving for data...... plus those food errand missions you dont seem to displeased once we pick it up and you eat half the food we are suppossed to deliver" she throws a punch hitting bearmon smack in the cheek sending bearmon flying a few feet<br/><br/>after landing on her feet bearmon growls looking ready to get into a fistfight with rhonda