Palmon let out a gasp as she saw Guy take the first shot, and instinctively she brought her hands up letting out a echoing cry "Poison Ivy!"

Her tendril-like fingertips grew into long green vines and she easily swatted the spear out of the air. It was a good Digimon's first priority to protect humans and allies from harm!

The spear vanished in a puff of powdered snow where it had been slapped and Palmon's vines retracted into her hands.

"That wasn't very nice! We're just trying to help!" She called back.