A/N: Uh... I really can't say much about this except that it must take place sometime during or after the year 2007. And really, you would expect some beings to have a somewhat more goofy side, even if it means doing a full frontal charge while doing it.
It was a rushing charge onto the battlefield; all the digimon at their Ultimate levels, galloping down the hill like a cavalry, roaring as they went. Their respective partners were with them, sprinting as their adrenaline rushed bodies came forward, weapons in front, their spirits high and ready for the conflict. Somewhere above and around came the respective cries of the pokémon, shouting out to the enemy that they would be the ones victorious from this fight.
Then as one, every single non-human on the field gave out one roar that echoed across the entire field.
"THIS…IS…SPAARTAAA!!!"
They were met with blank stares from all the humans, save for two American girls who burst out laughing.
"... What?" Cody blinked, gazing at Shakkoumon.
"We didn't tell you?"
"Uh... no."
"Oh. We'll let you know next time then."