THROWDOWN BATTLE: BALBINO VS THE VIEW

Energy sizzled around Balbino as he stepped through the crimson portal.  Yellow sunlight assaulted his eyes and burning ozone teased his nose as he looked down at the tattered scroll.  It’d been a long time since he last walked this plane.  But for a bounty this high and target this strong, he’d wait a lifetime.

Chaz ate his lunch on the bleachers as he did most days before practice.  He liked immersing himself in the sights and sounds near the field.  It got his blood flowing, got him in the mood to let it all go and dive into his tri-athleticism.  The portal opened, not in silence, more in a void.  Birds stopped chirping, the wind stopped moving.  For a moment, everything was still.

Then the screaming started

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