Bheem's eyes were full of determination. He had just made Duryodhan bleed. Duryodhan's body was as strong as Vajra. Duryodhana's eyes were full of fear. This made Bheem smile. He will kill him tonight!
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Duryodhan started to run away. Bheem trudged after him. The mud made no difference in his speed! Everyone was present to see the fall of the bull. Laxman didn't even know what he was about to walk into! He was just taking a walk.
"Duryodhan!" Bheem called. Duryodhan started to run faster. Bheem eventually caught up to him. Both Shakuni and Duryodhan were going to die today! Shakuni already died, but his cousin kept running, being more of a coward than a warrior!
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Bheem threw Duryodhan on the ground. Duryodhan's protest didn't reach his ears. Panchali, this is for you! Bheem picked up his gada and smashed it on Duryodhan's thigh. Duryodhan screamed in agony.
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Blood splattered on Bheem's face. Bheem looked down at his hands. It was red with Duryodhan's blood. "Yuvraj!" Bheem heard a voice behind him. It was Balaram's voice. Bheem knelt down and folded his hands in front of Balaram. But just then he heard another voice.
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Tarun Khanna as Balaram
"No!" It was a young voice. Bheem turned around only to see the exact image of Duryodhan. It was Duryodhan's son. His eyes were wide with horror as he witnessed his own Pitashree's death in front of him. His right arm was outstretched
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Bheem couldn't believe how cold-blooded and ruthless he was. He killed his own cousin! That too in front of his son! Tears streamed out of Laxman's eyes. This made Bheem's heart break. He made his nephew cry. He couldn't believe it.
Everyone was surprised to see Duryodhanputra Laxman there. But they were even sadder. Laxman ran over to his Pitashree. "Pitashree!" he yelled. Duryodhan opened a crack of his eyes. "L-L-Laxman," he slurred. "Yes, Pitashree!" Laxman said, holding his father's hand.
Bheem noticed three more kids come beside him two of them Lakshmana and a boy who looked oddly familiar knelt beside Duryodhan. He then looked at the one who was standing. No, it can't be. He was dead. Arjun beat Bheem to it when he saw the boy. The same sun mark on his head.
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