Crazy Battle 104 (Bros, Closed)

Isaac's last attempts at going to the Digital World to remind Elliot things weren't always so bad over there had backfired. They backfired quite often, really. After the third I-told-you-so from his little bro, Isaac decided to finally relent and do things Elliot's way. No more grand adventures. No more riding talking trains. Today, the two were just going to sit back, relax, and enjoy the food court of the Shibuya 104 mall.

"See? Isn't it good to relax every once in a while?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Been kinda taking this place for granted," Isaac admitted. The older brother's gung-ho attitude often lead to him missing the forest for the trees, which in this case had been standing right in front of his face. "But can you really blame me with how much we have to juggle?"

"It hasn't been so bad for me," Elliot pointed out. A good report card, free time to spare, and yes, adventuring in the Digital World when the situation really called for it.

"Well, duh. Ever since that new Warcraft expansion came out you've been a total lump. Of course it's gonna be easy for you."

"My guild needs me, ok-"

A loud crash cut Elliot off. The two bros looked around to try and find out what the source of the noise was, Isaac picking it up far before Elliot did. "Really?" he shouted, exasperation lining his voice. "Here? Seriously?

Looks like your guild's not the only thing needing us, Elliot. I help clear the way, you go in for the kill?"

"We can't just leave them to fend for themselves, after all."

With that out of the way the bros held their Digivices high, the seats they occupied now too small for their Strikedramon and Yasyamon forms. Isaac pointed to the sounds of battle with one of his swords, Elliot nodding, cracking his knuckles, and running in that general direction.

Apparently the brothers weren't alone, because a bird and a plant ninja were currently trying to engage an angry crow-man in combat. Elliot waited for them to steal the crow's attention so that he could burst from the shadows, rolling forward before leaping at Karatenmon with a hefty punch.

Isaac, meanwhile, looked to see where the crowd was going. Whereas Strikedramon was quite obviously an unnatural being, Yasyamon was humanoid enough to pass for a weird, masked cosplayer. "There's no need to worry!" he called out, trying to catch their attention and assuage their nerves. "Others are on the scene now handling this problem. Please, just keep orderly and follow me, and I'll make sure you all get out of here alright."