The Winner

Ding, ding!

After the familiar dinging sound, Ambrose and Moriarty appeared near their goal.

In that same moment, Deimos appeared from the flash of light near Moriarty. He returned from death.

"What happened?" Deimos asked with slightly bewildered expression.

"They scored." Godfraud said coldly, "We cannot allow them to get their hands on the ball anymore. Go now, get the ball!"

Deimos gritted his teeth and rushed forward, slowly turning back to his silvery lightning form. He then flew through the air and arrived at the white-railed bridge before anyone else.

In that same moment, the white handball appeared on top of the bridge.

Without further ado, Deimos snatched the handball from the ground, and turned his focus on their opponent's goal.

To his surprise, Ambrose and Moriarty was still standing at the goal in silence. They didn't look like they had any intentions to get the handball, strangely enough.