Yuma's hand began to melt.
"YUKA!" Storm screamed. He ran up, jerked his hand out, and Mora flew into the wall, held there. He couldn't move.
"Yuka yuka yuka..."
"Too late... Maybe sometime?..."
There was a black puddle on the ground, and it evaported. Storm stood there. He suddenly yelled out of anger, and Mora dropped to the ground.
(Woah, feels. And these are my own characters.") Wait IMA continue.