With a silent flash of blackness, Reaper appeared in the middle of the entrance hall, falling awkwardly to one one knee and catching himself with his left hand. The reason for this was that his right arm was missing, cut off mid-bicep. The wound, instead of bleeding or looking like a normal wound, was simply a smooth black surface with subtle currents running through it, thin wispy tendrils of blackness waving around the edges. There were also several large holes through his chest and abdomen, each appearing in the same manner.

Slowly, he got to his feet, and began limping towards the cafeteria. He needed energy to rebuild himself. He was dead on his feet after that last fight.