[Funkduder]

Night was caught wide-eyed, when he saw the scythe come around. He was glad that he swung the hammer back-handed, lest he would be beheaded, without even seeing the chance to prevent it. Although he continued his spin to slam the scythe away from him, there was still damage. A cut appeared on his neck and although small as far as cuts go, it was big enough to start bleeding quickly, squirting a stream ahead of him. With his adrenaline pumping and his fear, rising, he abandoned his hammer to the ground and ran back fast. As fast as could sprint, he retreated to his broken sword.
There, he took the broken blade, and although it caused him to bleed from his hands a little, he was able to cut some of his cap and tie it to his neck, stopping the flow rather quickly.