Beelstarmon grins spinning her twin pistols on her fingers. “Oh trust me I can handle pretty much anything this planet can throw at me!”

“Ahh a self imposed challenge huh?” She says “Do you want help hunting?” Beelstarmon pulls out two odd looking pistols with three barrels from her sides. “I’m quite the crack shot with these girls.”

Beel raises any eye brow confused “Your species has higher more advance tech then humans yet your still using a bow and arrow to hunt?”

“Ok that makes sense I guess.” Beel scratches her head not sure what she should do since she’s stuck here for the foreseeable future till she finds a way back to the digital world. “So what you doin?” She asks with a cheesy grin.

She takes her hand to get up “Beelstarmon, but you can call me Beel it’s less of a mouth full.” Beel dust herself off getting the dirt off her body. “You said clans, and hunts?”

“Ughhhh damnit I don’t know any pathways here” She says rubbing her face attempting to calm herself. She sighs and “So do you have a name or do I just call you Yautja?” She asks her, crossing her arms. Her eyes scanning the surroundings to get a gest of what she’s dealing with.

“Not human, then what are you?” She asks standing up cracking her back “I’m fine, nothing I can’t walk off. Am I on earth? Fucking Devimon you coward” she looks up to the sky angry “not able to fight me head on so you gotta push me out of the digital world!”

Beelstarmon waves away at the voice still face first in the dirt “no, no I’m fine. Just give me one sec”. She groans as she pushes herself from the dirt and sitting on the ground with a huff. She looks to the voice and looks surprised looking them up and down. “Wow you’re wired looking human.”

“Hey if you can find a strong enough bed we can try it. The question just is can you handle me~”

“Hey I say you 10/10 in my books”

“Ah damn. I-“ She pauses not sure if she should say anything. Feeling like everytime she opens her mouth things just got worse “Really I’m sorry to hear that. No one should have to through something like that.”

“Well did you save your home?”

“O-ohhh” Beelstarmon stands there awkwardly not sure how to respond to that. She gives a weak a smile patting Samus shoulder “Uh sorry”

“I’m sure, but come on it had to be a little fun right?”