A different type of test
For a second, Crunk was frozen in place as he looked at the person that was standing in front of the Wild Bones with his strange weapon being held out.
'I haven't gotten my ability too long ago, but this is the first time someone was able to stop my attack so easily.' Crunk thought. 'My heated finger blast can even melt metal, so how is his sword able to block my attack?'
Ever since receiving his ability, Crunk had no trouble facing off against zombies or threatening humans to do his bidding. Just like back at school, people were naturally following him and listening to him once more because of his power and now it had been stopped just like that.
Crunk scrunched up his face.
"Hey! Who the f*ck even are you. What are you doing getting involved in someone else's business!"