Lunamon ran as fast as she could to catch up to BlackAgumon and Drake since they had left the camp last. The pathway was becoming treacherous and soon she had to consciously navigate the terrain as she just about reached them. That's when she tripped on something metal.  Though she didn't have much time to spare, she did glance back at what she had tripped on. It looked similar to a digivice, but gave off an odd feeling. In puzzlement  she picked it up, only to see it dissolve into data as she unconsciously absorbed it.  Instantly, she felt a deeper connection with her partner, and Meg's digivice lit up.<br/><br/>Back at the camp, Meg was still struggling to wake up "the duke" when her digivice beeped and the screen lit up.  She suddenly could feel what Lunamon was feeling and knew she was close to the battle. She shrugged aside the new feeling, sure that she'd have a chance to explore it later. In the meantime, she was getting desperate to wake up Shane. "If you don't wake up soon, your partner might be in trouble! GET UP!"<br/><br/>Roll Result: Undercover rolled: 1d8, adding 2to the total<br/>Comment: Musyamon defense roll. His modifier has been decreased because of the ambush.<br/>Result: 6,<br/>Total: 8<br/><br/>Musyamon howled in anger as the attacks hit their mark. Although the combined attacks did little damage to him, Apholabramons corroding liquor began to eat away at his armor, making easier for subsequent attacks to damage him. "More pests! I shall teach all of you a lesson! Shogun Sword," Musyamon roared as red flames engulfed the blade and took the form of a ghostly dragon that charged toward Lalamon.