Fein Scythe user

I fucking hate ban hammer. So fucking much. FUC you ban hammer.

Scythe remembered running quickly, knowing exactly where she was going, gear out in case of an ambush—

When suddenly she was forced to a halt. A particularly large warden had came out of nowhere— and grabbed her by the back of her shirt.

He hoisted her up to eye level, dropping her gear in the process.

"Finally got you, little runt…" Ban hammer growled, his grip tightening on his own gear and the back of scythe’s shirt simultaneously.