Angel Food’s eyes glow and he unleashes a fire ball towards the OB1 dude with BO. Oh boy!
The pewny electricity shows no resistance to Angel Food’s attack. OB Wan’s torso is burned away and the peasants stare at Angel Food.

Angel Food thinks he sees a peasant looking at him through the smoke. His smile drops as he tweeks his head like a confused dog. He feels for his wand. “It’s there... cool.” Angel Food walks out backwards.