Fear creeps into the colonel now, his face gives away nothing as the bolt ropes snap onto him, forcing him to drop his spear. Tensing and struggling to break loose, he knows that he's done for.
No one around to help him.
Bolt ropes curl around his hands, wrists and upper arms, pinning his arms to his sides, legs and ankles, trapping the colonel.
Immediately rocking back and forth to force himself to drop to the ground, he knows that the scythe is flying at him. He doesn't even have to look around for the reaper to know that he's in the scythe's path.
Jade falls face first onto the ground, feeling the wind of the scythe going over his head.
Cursing, he knows that he's trapped and helpless in this state. He rolls onto his back, eyes tracking for the reaper.
((Guessing this is it? Go for it. Soul has him tied up now, so if ya wanna end it next tag or so.))