“SEP!” Chris yelled. As he was being pulled closer. This time, I'm done for.
Catastrophy pulled out the knife again. He got ready to slice Chris. However, something hit his hand and he lost his grip of the knife.
“What the **** now!?” Catastrophy yelled. He punched Chris away in frustration instead, so that he would still get some damage. “You bastard!”
Catastrophy realized that it was SEP who had used a long, thin branch to send a wind slash attacks quick enough to go through the storm, that Catastrophy had created. Of course, wind slash attacks from a branch did a pitiful amount of damage - but the surprise was enough to ensure Catastrophy still lost the knife.
“Alright, I'm sorry Chris, but I have to end this now.” SEP said, and picked up his sword again. He ran towards the major. Catastrophy breathing out in his direction once more. SEP attempted to get around it, and while it seemed impossible, he was actually getting closer.
Catastrophy was quick to realize this though, and breathed in towards a nearby building, that was in ruins from the battle SEP and Chris had previously. Some small pieces of the stone walls starting flying towards Catastrophy. Right before they hit him, he stopped breathing in, ducked, and blew them towards SEP.
SEP was quick on the move and was able to block a bit of them using his sword, but Catastrophy's storm made it impossible to block them all.
SEP was being pummelled by bits of rubble continuously until he passed out. He lost his sword and was pushed further into a wall - that collapsed on him when he hit it.
“You guys really were a catastrophe.” Catastrophy said. “However, I'm the major catastrophe! Bwahahaha!”
This can't be. Crimson thought. What have I gotten myself into. I can't believe they're both down.
“Stop laugh-” Chris tried talking, but coughing up blood stopped him. He had picked up SEP's sword.
“Oh? But you're so laughable!” Catastrophy said. “I must admit your stamina is quite amazing, but in the end there's just nothing you can do!”
He started breathing in and Chris was being pulled towards him. However, while keeping focus, Chris raised the sword. Catastrophy quickly realized that pulling him towards him was a bad idea, and breathing out instead. Chris plunged the sword in the ground and held it tightly. Chris pulled it up so he could get closer, but it didn't work as he was being pushed back before he could get closer. Instead he quickly plunged it into the ground again.
Alright, if that wont work... Chris was quick to get a new idea. He took off the remains of his shirt and tied it to the sword, all while keeping hold of it. Then he grabbed the end of the shirt instead and took a step forward.
He then pulled it up and quickly swung it above him and into the ground in front of him. He struggled his way past the sword again, and did the same thing once more. He continued to do this, and, eventually, got close to Catastrophy.
Catastrophy panicked as Chris got closer, and threw his knife at Chris. It hit him in the stomach, and he fell next to the sword. Catastrophy stopped breathing in.
“Finally!” He said and turned his head around. However, suddenly the sword went right through his own stomach. He turned around again and looked at Chris standing up, the knife still protruding from his stomach.
“What?” Catastrophy managed to say before Chris jumped up and landed a huge, flying punch to Catastrophy's head.
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