He noticed the witch growing more and more irritated as this went on- and yet it still wasn't attacking him yet. He would still hope, he would still fight, he would do everything in his power to stop this madness and bring back his sister, even if it meant sacrificing himself to do it. He cared for her even if no one else did, he refused to stop until he found a solution to this problem.

Garmmon skidded to a halt, taking a moment to see just how these familiars were going to attack. Fireballs..? It was a good thing he was used to attacks such as these, Agnimon would fight alongside him and his element was fire. Kouji was the warrior of light, and he would bring Kyouko back from the depths of darkness himself- he had to find a way.

The Digimon took off again, starting to zig zag between all of the fireballs, having to jump out of the way of some- when he attempted to dodge to the right a fireball had come out of seemingly no where and hit his side. He grunted but he managed to recover from such a hit and then he turned and unleashed a burst of light from his mouth- sending it towards the familiars.