P3
NubChaos was rushing across the wide open plains, heading towards the billows of smoke on the horizon…he needed to see if the survivors knew anything about the party he was looking for.
Upon arriving, he could find nobody in the wreckage, just heaps of charred and broken wood, and horribly twisted metal…
Giving up, he sat down to rest, and a blast of wind knocked him over…he sprang up quickly…and looked around for the source…he saw a figure cloaked in black…and knew it was one of Judgment’s underlings…Reaper if he recalled the name correctly…
He pulled out his knife, and got ready…knowing that it would be difficult to fight against Reaper’s scythe…but he had to try…
Reaper swung his scythe…and bursts of wind flew towards him…just barely managing to avoid it, he looked back to see the wind slice into the wreckage…leaving only splintered pieces of wood…
Nub thought quickly…he needed to lure Reaper into the parts of wreckage that were still accessible…the narrow hallways would give his scythe a disadvantage…so he ran for it…and Reaper followed…the plan worked like a charm…he dashed down the hall and around a corner…getting ready
As soon as Reaper reached the corner, he lunged and stabbed Reaper in the side…with his knife…Reaper let out a howl of pain…and spun…which created a whirlwind…Nub knew that the wood would be ripped apart…so he ran for it…once outside, he saw the craft fall in a heap…and Reaper came out riding a small cyclone…
Seeing a mindblast as his last chance…he unleashed that psychic ability, to cause an intense mental blockage in his foe…and also a load of damage…upon being hit…Reaper swirled…and became air…flying away…
