The Transfer
"thank you, wisemon." omnimon bowed his head as he put the device into a holster on his hip. "best of luck to you three." wisemon said with a smile.
A Storm is Coming
What stood before them was a wisemon and he was really pissed off. "you killed my brothers, now i'm going to kill you!" wisemon crackled, pointing a black finger at michael.
Love's Wings
The fires grew in intensity, burning the wisemon more then hell itself.