<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">Interference</span></span><br/><br/>Stratus ditched his giant sword in order to dodge pieces of corn.<br/><br/>"I was too big for that thing anyway, who needs it."<br/><br/>He stood up as a wall of corn stalks descended upon him. He clenched  his fists together and allowed them to generate lightning. Once full, he posed and pointed as Lionel.<br/><br/>"You know whizz kid, I would tell you to lend me your ears for this monologue, but you are already doing that!"<br/><br/>He promptly fell to the ground and held his sides, laughing at a joke that only he would truly think is funny. Excuse me, let me interject here. Since Stratus isn't old enough, nor rich enough to have a narrator. The Dayman would like you to know that he is laughing as well, and also honking the horn on his kart in approval. Ok, back to...whoever is telling Stratus' side of the story.<br/><br/>Stratus stopped laughing and lunged into the air.<br/><br/>"Now you will see the power of a TRUE atmosfaerie!"<br/><br/>He pushed out his hands and lightning began to strike from one stalk of corn to the next, super heating them until they began to explode into bowls of popcorn. Yes, bowls of popcorn. The corn turned into popcorn, and the stalks made little grass bo...you know. Shut up. Stop judging me.<br/><br/>A bowl of freshly popped popcorn fell onto The Dayman's codpiece. He took a few bites and offered the bowl to Cale.<br/><br/>"Nah I'm sure he has this, he's a big scary atmosfaerie remember? Just eat some popcorn, it is the only other food besides pizza that all social classes can eat."<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">Villains</span></span><br/><br/>The Nightman turned on the PA inside of his new vehicle, and called out to Sark.<br/><br/>"No let's go capture another checkpoint, maybe we can just ambush them like this kid did. Besides, Horror needs to...find us. He better not still be eating that disgusting salad."