Changeling felt his blood pumping and threw himself at the Fanbeemon shouting wildly. The table leg smashed uselessly into the monster shattering easily and the Bee plowed into the green skinned teen who clung desperately and let out a cry of pain as the stinger tore into him.

His gloved hands grasped desperately for anything to hold onto and slow down the yellow and black monster as shock numbed the pain from it's attack. It wasn't the first time Changeling had felt this sort of injury. And assuming it didn't kill him it wouldn't be the last.

All he knew was he had to buy Kirigiri time.