<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Interference </span></span><br/><br/>Stratus saw the harvest slash flying towards him and he began to laugh, and readied his absurdly sized sword.<br/><br/>“Hey whizz kid, I’m about to reap what you sew. RAGE REAPING REFLECTION!”<br/><br/>He cried out and managed to swing his sword around, but the momentum knocked him off balance and sent him crashing to the floor. His sword cut through the blast as he hit the ground and the wave of energy passed over him. The misdirected swing of his sword decapitated a nearby clock tower, that was directly behind Lionel, and sent the tower crumbling right above the frantic farmer’s head.<br/><br/>“Ha! Looks like you’re about to get clocked, whizz kid!”