Hijiri fell over with a thud.
lalala... lalala... la, lalala... lalala... la, lala, la LA!!!!!! was all that went through his head. "I'll meet you at the dojo," he said, his eyes closed and a fingerpointing up to the sky. "just... catching... my... breath... WAHIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"
Mumakai strolled through the beautiful gardens of the mountain dojo, thinking about what had just happened.
I must have died from Greymon's poison and gone to the heavens... that explains the angel that was attending to me when I woke up... but wait, Hijiri was there too, and he smelled. of couse, that's not uncommon. maybe he fell over and died randomly...
I'll hope so... He looked over at Eva, who was focusing on the rocks behind him.
What in the bl*$#@ is she doing? oh, wait! "STOP!" he yelled, focusing on the rocks to stay put. His head throbbed from focusing so hard... he was still not fully healed. All he could see were stars, and Hijiris, and Rocks...
...and then he fell over, unconcious, landing next to a hovelberry plant, the plant of peaceful rest.