As Cain leapt towards Bjorn, he had to make a quick decision: try to generate his shield and block the blow in time, or try and block it with his left hand. As Cain neared him, Bjorn made his decision. He raised his left arm, spreading his fingers outwards with his palm placed in front of the head. It slammed into his palm, piercing through with a sickening crunch. Pushing it just slightly to the side, he manages to deflect it at the cost of his left hand. Blood sprayed onto his helmet and across Cain's chest, and Bjorn lets out a terrifying yell. "GO -blam!- YOURSELF!" He raised his rifle, slamming his finger down on the trigger and firing the sixteen bullets left in the mag at point-blank range. Due to him holding it in one hand it sprays perilously upwards in a scraggly line.