Haruko let out a cackle of joy, goggles and helmet snug on her face as her Vespa went roaring across the battlefield.

Her Makuramon partner was screaming with piercing fear as he fumbled and flung explosive crystal balls left and right without presence of mind to aim.

That was OK though because Haruko could steer the Vespa directly into whatever enemy dared to come at them.

They were sure making enough noise though.