Telling the Bad News, Again

Lee Seng moved forward through the barely lit sky. He listened to his feet crunch beneath the burnt ground, wishing he could get lost in the noise. As he continued forward, he started to hear something out of place. It sounded familiar. He slowed to a stop, scanning his surroundings. Dark blue energy fluttered in front of him in an arc. Lee Seng jerked backwards, feeling a gust of wind move in front of him. Someone had attacked him!

Ritsuka grunted as he moved forward. The large backpack would weigh him down. He swung at the person in front of him, hoping to end this before it got too dicey. Lee Seng instinctively reached his hand outwards, trying to block the blade only to catch the blade. Blood oozed from his hand as he held onto the blade, remembering he didn't have his gravity powers.

Ritsuka grunted trying to pull away, but the enemy in front of him had a very strong grip.