"We're surrounded!" cried out Waspmon.<br/>"Evasive action!" Vagile ordered.<br/>Vagile hung onto Waspmon tight as he tried to dodge Nekoichimon's spinning attack. Having compound eyes aided Waspmon greatly, however, just because he could see them coming didn't mean he could always avoid them. The spiraling blades began to enclose in around them so there wasn't much room to maneuver. Vagile's hair flew about as the mighty gusts from the attack swirled around him. A gale sent Waspmon spiraling out of control toward one of the Nekoichimon. Using every ounce of strength his wings could muster, Waspmon managed to pull himself away before being torn to pieces. However, he wasn't able to do so without suffering some harm. Vagile clutched his arm in agony and Waspon's hard outer shell bore a severe crack.<br/>"You okay, Vagile?" Waspmon asked.<br/>"Y-yeah. I'll be fine. Just a scratch is all." Vagile lied as he tried to endure the pain. "I have an idea. Aim your attacks at the ceiling. We're going to make this place fall on their heads!"<br/>Waspmon nodded in agreement and began to charge his<span style="font-style: italic">Bear Buster</span>at the bricks above the Neodevimon and Nekoichimon. He wanted to make sure he was packing enough power to make that whole section crumble below.<br/>"Fire!"