End Of The Tellarider

Tag and Sig separated as they slowed overtop of the Massive Geosect that was trying to bury its way into the bottom of the valley. 

"Rock, Paper, Scissors for the head!" Tag growled bit men now smaller versions of their massive mecha dragon form.

"Only way to settle it!" Sig laughed, and the two mecha dragons played best out of five, even after Tag had lost at three. "Ha! The crunchy bad body is mine! Make sure that you kill that thing and don't become its slave, sucker!" 

"Whatever, man. Just be careful," Tag said as Sig flew off towards the Geosect's head.

Tag charged at the Geosect's body, using his powerful strength and size to flip it over, exposing its ten-foot legs that it used to dig in the stone with. It was these legs that were Tag's target, and he quickly began to slice them off with his claws until there was nothing left but stumps.