Kharaxel simply stood silently, thinking things through. There was a new member of the Resistance now, someone with a... Digimon. Which probably meant she would be much more useful than him.
"Perhaps I should just leave? I mean, what good am I if I can only aim and shoot well..." Muttered Kharaxel.
"Hey, moron. Instead of wallowing in self-pity, go and check out that robot-[tornado fang]er's badge..." Spoke Tron.
"What? Why?"
"I concur." Said Maiden. "We sense something from it, though at our current state, we are not sure what is it."
"Fine. I might as well..."
Kharaxel walked up closer to Akai and Josei.
"Um, excuse me Josei. What is this badge... and it glows?"
"Well... it's just something given to me by some guy. Dunno what it's purpose is though."
Kharaxel looked closer at the badge, and then an idea came to his head.
"Actually... my master, Mr. Wildgun might know something. Be it artifacts, ancient technologies and other old or newer magical items, he's pretty much an expert. Even if he might not know exactly what it is, I'm almost sure he can find some kinda clue on it... granted he's not drunk at the moment."
(Well, RMZX. Your move.)