"Focus on the next target," he said through gritted teeth. "We need to keep moving."
The battle royale was a whirlwind of energy and strategy. Team 12 had managed to knock out several teams and avoid elimination, but the competition was fierce, and the stakes were higher with each passing moment.
"Erik, cover the left flank," Kai barked out orders as they approached the halfway point of the battle. "Annika, keep the center with me. Frode and Ingrid, watch our backs."
The air grew thick with the scent of ozone as the teams clashed, nodes crackling with power. Kai's eyes narrowed, spotting a Team 11 member sneaking up on them. He called out a warning, and Annika swiftly sent a jet of water at the attacker, pushing him back. The team's dynamic had become almost telepathic as they moved together, each anticipating the other's actions.
