| The man was quite bruised from the last battle. In addition, he had lost his weapon as he was transported back to the main lobby of the tower. "Damn, if only I didn't slice the second golf ball it would have hit her square in the stomach," he muttered to himself. "Hmm.." He noticed the 3-horned cow skull buried somewhat into the ground. With his arm, he reached out and ripped it from the dirt. He took a fine look at it as he shook off the dirt and worms inside of it. "This'll do for now" He grasped the skull with his right hand as he gripped his fingers in the former eye sockets of the skull. He wore it as a gauntlet as he glanced as the door to the next fight. "Wait a minute.." He looked back at some of the worms that remained in the room. He walked over and picked up a handful of worms. He took one of the worms and swallowed it whole, while shoving the rest into his pocket. He then proceeded to the door and entered it. |