((You are a young boy who has obtained a digimon hunting license. You have therefore set off on a journey to become a digimon master.))

In a ruined laboratory escaped into a dungeon...an Ultimate class digimon would have been seen. Enthusiasm at the idea of being able to meet her and face her...you went there And, sitting on her demonic-looking black mechanical throne...she looked down on you.

Nye nye nye...A human...? Really ?! Thinking of beating me?! It's the best joke!