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>You see a gigantic blue Digimon rampaging through the street, smashing buildings and launching devastating beams of light. It's as big as DarkTyrannomon was last time. If you take this one down, you'll get a good estimate of where you stand right now. Smaller, but still dangerously huge Digimon are running across the ground and charging an entrenched position, where many Commandramon are fighting back. You'll be facing their brute strength.
“That one.”
You point at the gigantic monster. One of his twin tails lashes into the side of a building and crumples part of the model. A Pteramon tries to bomb him, but the long-snouted head on his right arm snaps upwards and devours it in one bite.
That thing looks like a huge problem.
<span class="mu-s">”I was hoping you’d say that. I want to take him down too.”</span> Astamon says, cracking his knuckles.
You start descending towards the street. Over the last couple minutes, you’ve managed to identify the hierarchy here. There are several particularly strong Digimon of different types, as you've been briefed. Each category likely has a leader to command them, and DarkTyrannomon is at the very top. You've seen bugs, plants, flying Digimon, and now these ground assault troops. The groups don’t seem to mingle too much, and are fighting as separate units. This colossal creature must be in charge of the dangerous reptilian Digimon.
Down on the street, your eyes land on a welcome sight. That’s your Hi-Commandramon right there! His men are currently struggling to deal with the horde of giants. A big yellow Digimon raises a hand to crush a group of Commandramon, but its descending claw is caught by a Mekanorimon. The mech launches a Twinkle Laser and knocks the beast back, but more emerge to take its place within moments.
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GREYMON- CHAMPION- DINOSAUR- VACCINE
CYCLOMON- CHAMPION- DRAGON MAN- VIRUS
GAOSSMON- ROOKIE- REPTILE- VIRUS
DELTAMON- CHAMPION- COMPOSITE- VIRUS</span></span>
You scan each of them as you approach the warzone. Once you get close enough, you leap straight off the edge of a roof, one arm linked with Astamon so that no stray Digimon can pick you off. The two of you streak towards the street, his foot already glowing with purple flames.
You land right on a Cyclomon and punch through its chest. It screeches in agony as it’s deleted, rescuing a handful of Commandramon who were about to be swept away. The Digimon around it back away, wary of their new assailants.
Some of the Commandramon point their weapons at you, but they’re quickly dissuaded by their fellows. Many of them are up-to-date on the situation, so no friendly fire comes your way. You’ve picked a good fight to join.
