Showdown: Thomas vs Nanami

"This is the best strategic position for us to stage our defense of the Sacred City." Thomas remarked as he surveyed the surroundings, gesturing to the window. "From here, we can spot anyone coming toward ElDradimon. Plus, a three-sixty degree surrounded by water removes any threat of a sneak attack."

"Yes." Baromon agreed.

Turning to Marcus, he added, "You chose an ideal spot. I'm very impressed with you."

"My dad was able to protect this place once." Marcus told him. "And now it's my turn to try"

"That's the voice of a hero's son if I ever heard one. I'm entrusting you with the safety of our capitol, my friend." Baromon remarked.

"That's a lot of responsibility, Boss." Agumon noted.

"Yeah." Marcus nodded.

"Why is he giving Marcus the credit when it's your plan?" Gaomon asked in puzzlement.

"He's the legend's son." Ami supplied.

"It's hard, isn't it?" she looked at the silent blond, knowing what he was thinking.

"I know how it feels." She assured him, entwining their fingers and giving his hand an encouraging squeeze.