"Whimpering?" Crescemon thinks as she begins to throw off debree. "Are you alright?" she asked the creature.<br/><br/>"Pick up their data Woodmon, you might be able to find their leader somewhere else in the woods if you search around." Shade says.<br/><br/>Guardromon held his arms up to protect his eyes from the attacks, Shade safe inside Guadromon's body, as he ran around collecting data from all of the woodmon also searching for any leader of the group.