As Rises and Hyouga continued their fight, Yoshino started to climb over some machinery. Glancing about, she thought she saw something odd.  Taking a few stops forward along the crane she stood on, her eyes narrowed. "Hmmm." All of a sudden, the crane jerked. "Whoa!" She exclaimed, before the Mekanorimon tore through the length in front of her. "I take it you're the culprit," she said, smirking. It raised a hand, swinging at her. To its surprise, she managed to backflip out of the way. Not giving her time to recover as well as she'd like, it punched at her. Swearing under her breath, the white-haired woman leapt off the crane arm. "Reload, Lunamon. Shinka!"<br/>The rabbit appeared and changed, becoming taller and more humanoid. Changing into... "Lekismon!" The named digimon yelled, catching her general before landing on the ground. The mechanical digimon stared at her, before coming to a landing in front of the rabbit. "Oh? So you want to go toe to toe with me, rust bucket?" She asked. Putting Yoshino down, she charged at it to punch at its eye. To her surprise, it twisted out of the way, and backhanded her into the partially wrecked crane. "Oof! Dammit, that hurt!" She growled, pushing off the crane. Leaping at it to launch a way, she smirked when it twisted its body to avoid the attack, before spinning around to aim a second kick at its back. "What the-?!" Right where the kick should have landed was a raised claw, catching her foot to slam her into the ground. "Tch, what's with this guy?"<br/>Yoshino herself was also trying to figure it out. A machine might be efficient if given the proper programming, but where would it get the data necessary to counter Lekismon so easily. Unless... "It scanned Lekismon," she realized, eyes widening. That's not good. Lekismon is mostly a physical fighter. In fact, it only has one non-physical attack, and it is one designed specifically to put enemies to sleep. Even her Tear Arrow attack uses a physical impact to inflict damage, and ice is too fragile to break through metal armor easily. "Which makes this thing her anti-thesis," she growled.