~Ch ch ch ah ah ah~
Tomoe saw nothing behind him, so he relaxed his tense shoulders. He would turn around to be back on his way to move forward, only to see a hockey mask, with murderous and killer eyes behind the mask glaring at him. The masked man was tall, and wielded a machete that already had blood on it.
"N-No... did you do something to Kratos? Gunter?!", Tomoe shouted out in surprise, stepping back to avoid the swing of a machete that was attempted to be swung at his head.
The masked man was slow, and didn't move with any kind of grace or competence. He had a name tag that read "Jay's Son" and Tomoe had to scratch his head in confusion. "Who the hell is Jay?!", Tomoe shouted out before turning to run away, not wanting to let himself get distracted; the masked man would follow at a slow pace.
As Tomoe ran for a while, he tripped and fell over a very obvious and very minor branch on the ground, snapping twigs as he fell in a panic to the ground. Like a bat without echolocation, he was rendered completely helpless, looking around for any sign of Jay's Son.