Dukemon pulls back his attack at the moment the other Takato and Guilmon appear. The other Guilmon is still injured.
But the Takato and Guilmon within Dukemon... they know. Being an illusion, being data, doesn't mean you can't be real. And whether the other Takato and Guilmon are real or not, they would take the same attack.
Dukemon watches long enough to be sure that the other Guilmon had survived the attack, that the other Takato could watch for him.
And then he addresses the question.
"I, Dukemon, have seen grief before. And the rage that it brings in its wake. And I, Dukemon, can say that it brings nothing but pain. I, Dukemon, can no longer allow this to continue."
Charging his shield again, he releases a beam of light aimed straight at the center of the chaos.
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But the Takato and Guilmon within Dukemon... they know. Being an illusion, being data, doesn't mean you can't be real. And whether the other Takato and Guilmon are real or not, they would take the same attack.
Dukemon watches long enough to be sure that the other Guilmon had survived the attack, that the other Takato could watch for him.
And then he addresses the question.
"I, Dukemon, have seen grief before. And the rage that it brings in its wake. And I, Dukemon, can say that it brings nothing but pain. I, Dukemon, can no longer allow this to continue."
Charging his shield again, he releases a beam of light aimed straight at the center of the chaos.