You stole something and now you were on the run, You were in a plain grass field running with the Box Cierites You stolen and while running a fireball crashes in front of you making you back up and the smoke fogging up a voice is heard

"So you give me those Cierites and ill let you live" The smoke only clears up a good portion of it to see a dark grey figure "Or if you don't give that to me then we'll fight if you win ill let you live but if you don't well we already knows what's gonna happen right?...." finally the smoke cleared up getting a good look at the stickfigure his appearance he had huge spikey hair with his eyes black Scelra while pupils were oranges fading in to red as he wore only a black jacket "So what will it be?..." as a cocky smile crept up to his face