Snippet #1716812

One second, Kirie was on the ship, watching the fight going on, the next, she was in the water, thrashing her arms and trying desperately to find something to hold onto. Lucky me, I just get here and I'm already going to die. She thought, as a small wavy pulled her under, she tried to scream, but it was caught in her throat as she choked on salt water. Suddenly, she was picked right out of the water by Stingmon.
Kirie coughed out water and took a few deep, shaky breaths, trying to steady her heart rate somewhere close to normal. She shivered from the cold of the water that clung to her, and the thought that she didn't have any dry clothing now.
"Sorry about that Kirie, but I think you should hold up your digivice, joining the others."
She frowned and picked up her right arm and drove a punch right into Stingmon's chest. "I kn-kn-kn-know th-th-that, I w-was a little b-b-busy drown-ning." She hissed through chattering teeth, before, with a shaking hand, she held out her digivice.