you were getting chased by him the wind was blowing hard as hell mate.. You felt like blowing away once at an dead end you look back at him in fear and get ready for defeat until..

WOOSH

there goes his hat bro was BALD, he stood there his weapon lowering as if you just let out the most jaw dropping burp before touching his head as if looking for his hat before realizing the damn hard ass wind flew it away

"MY HAT!?"

he yelled looking at the sky and seeing his hat dance in the air