Both of you deactivate the thrusters of your mechs. The full weight of two metallic missiles descend towards the Champion Digimon, claws outstretched to sink as deep as they can go. He's hit by the both of you in the sync, and the force of your attack knocks him to the ground for the first time. You don't waste even a single second. As soon as his chin strikes the tile, you're pulling levers and causing Mekanorimon to slam his claws down repeatedly. The feedback travels throughout the cockpit, making it feel like YOU'RE the one bashing his head. It's satisfying to do so, after all this time, and a manic grin spreads across your face.

You can't do it for long, though. He starts pushing himself back up, and you scurry off his head. You can't pin him due to his size, even with two powerhouses on your team.

"Another one. You're full of tricks, human." He hisses, pain evident in his voice.

"Whatever it takes to win. You said it yourself." You taunt over the speakers.

You both back away as he rears back up to his full height. His head swings from side to side, trying to get all three of his enemies within his field of vision. It's an impossible venture for him. Porcupamon is at head level, and has vanished after wounding his left eye. The two of you are down by his feet, gradually spacing out so he can't charge both at once.

He gives up on his attempt to fend off another sneak attack. Instead, he charges straight forward, between you and Commandramon's ride.

You expect him to miss, and place your hand on the levers that will let you deftly dodge. Once he comes close enough, he instead plants one muscular leg into the ground and halts. DarkTyrannomon thrusts his hip outwards, turning his charge into a spin attack that whips his bulky tail across the ground. The tip collides with Commandramon and his Mekanorimon, sending them backwards, but the bulk of the trunk-like appendage comes right for you.