"Come on!"

A beige streak ran through the busy Trailmon station, with a human partner lagging behind him. Even though the Trailmon were frequent, Den wanted to get one as fast as he could. And the Trailmon in front of them was just about to close it's doors.

WHOOSH! THUD!

They made it.

The door close calmly as the duo picked themselves up off the floor of the cabin, now tried, a bit bruised and out of breath. Laiko was anyways. Her didgtal partner seemed to have enjoyed the sport more than she did. And why shouldn't he? In his Labramon form, he moved way faster than he ever could as Shaomon.

The girl didn't take the change well, as she wasn't used to something just changing form and size in an instant. This -evolution- will take a while to get used to.

"So where are we going?" The asian girl first checked her hair buns and then her D-Ban for damage. They apparently were built well, since she found none.

"Looks like this guys is going to the Grassy Plains," Den sat himself down on a seat. "It's a nice area, better than some others than are known. So we'll start small and start there."