[Your team's Inner Crystal has been destroyed! What are you doing!? You're in the final struggle now, fight!]
Bjorn quickly glanced back at the ceiling of the Dome, only to see a red pillar of light vanish in the air.
"Hrnngh!" A raw, desperate sound tore from Bjorn's throat.
His fists crackled with energy as he spun back to the Spawn Crystal, slamming them wildly against it. A tiny crack formed across its smooth surface. He pulled his arm back for another strike—
But Helsinki latched onto his wrist, and his fangs sank deep.
Bjorn snarled, jerking his arm, slamming the werewolf into the crystal. Helsinki's body bounced off it, and Bjorn seized him by the neck, hurling him away.
This time, however, Helsinki didn't let go.
His claws raked across Bjorn's chest, digging in, anchoring himself. With a snarl, he swung onto Bjorn's shoulder and bit into his neck.
Bjorn roared in pain. His fingers locked around Helsinki's body, and with a final, furious heave, he flung him away.
