The Raw and Smackdown digidestined were frozen. Frozen since taken out of the game, motionless since Dream's partner was shattered into pieces only feet from where they stood. They're all old-hat to all of this by now, but there's something truly horrifying about Examon. Shinsuke, Asuka, they both sense it, they want nothing more than to leave it all behind and return to their safe, blissfully unaware homes back on earth... but then they see the NXT group stand up, step forward. Line up against Examon, ignoring how he roars and snarls at them, Bio Thundermon's data still fresh in the air and adding to the general feel of hopeless and pain the group had felt this entire time.

Asuka thinks she gets what they're going for- using the power of their digivices to drain him, maybe twist his powers away from him- and it shocks her. She glances over and finds Shinsuke staring at them too, the same thoughts probably running through his mind, and they step side by side up to them, joining their little line. Holding their digivices out, they watch as Examon snarls at them, prepared to defeat them as quickly as he had Bio Thundermon, but Dream intercepts, his eyes blazing with grief and anger. The beam of energy that pours from his device is blinding in its intensity, twisting around Examon's body, and the other NXT digidestined focus on their devices, following his lead.

Snapping his limbs to his side, twisting around his neck, tearing his weapons from his grip, all of their devices form energy beams that steadily weaken him. He thrashes and writhes, desperate and failing to break free, but the digidestined hold on tighter, watching as he strains to lift his arms, drag them forward, sending them flying. "We almost have him!" Asuka cries out, her fingers digging into her vibrating digivice. "Hold on!"

They do, digging their shoes into the ground, gritting their teeth- the other digidestined are behind them, their own devices lighting up to assist as Examon spirals closer and closer to defeat. "YAH!" He screams out, lurching forward with such viciousness that it nearly topples them all when he drops to the ground.

Dream steps closer, ignoring the rocky ground he's slowly stepping onto to get closer. Examon snarls and slams his fist towards him, but the ropes of energy twist and tangle, draw his wrist tight against his chest, and the digidestined gasp as Dream falters only a moment before walking up to him. "You're done," he says, wrenching back on his digivice and sending the energy tighter around Examon's chest. It compresses, cutting into Examon's skin, and he yells out in anger and pain, flailing around desperately.

"No! NO! Not this way-"

"For Bio Thundermon," Dream tells him coldly, wrenching his digivice to the side, a sickening tearing sound following the brutal move.