[This is bad. This is really fucking bad. He's lost way too much blood, and without Showfall running the show, there's no way he's going to survive this. He can feel Ranboo jostling him around, trying to get them up to their feet, but it feels numb... His body feels numb and cold, and no matter how much Ranboo or his own mind pleads with him, he just can't move.
He's trapped. He's frozen in place, like he has been so many times before. A puppet with his strings cut. He lifts his head, mumbling something at Ranboo about dropping him, leaving him behind, he can hear footsteps and he knows that's probably an employee that's figured out what's happened, so Ranboo has to get out-
There's another voice. So painfully familiar, even if he doesn't know what they're asking. He's dying, Ran. You got that much, right? Just leave him behind...
But when he lifts his head again, his eyes adjust, and past the version of Ranboo struggling to pick him up off the floor... is another, watching the scene in horror.]
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He's trapped. He's frozen in place, like he has been so many times before. A puppet with his strings cut. He lifts his head, mumbling something at Ranboo about dropping him, leaving him behind, he can hear footsteps and he knows that's probably an employee that's figured out what's happened, so Ranboo has to get out-
There's another voice. So painfully familiar, even if he doesn't know what they're asking. He's dying, Ran. You got that much, right? Just leave him behind...
But when he lifts his head again, his eyes adjust, and past the version of Ranboo struggling to pick him up off the floor... is another, watching the scene in horror.]
Ranboo... what the fuck?