"Shoot" for the light, they said..

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Soap shook her head, shaking and focused. Suitcase encountered one of the Bright Lights. Paintbrush. She kicked them in the head and they furiously bit her arm, and her wrist burned by the fire from Paintbrushs hair. They dropped her and then a bomb dropped from Fans bag. The fire around them blew, but it was just a tiny bomb. Her wrist had been scarred and burned from Paintbrushes katana on thier back, and from the bites.

Suitcase fell down and couldnt stand and run or hold on to her weapons anymore from Paintbrushes katana scarring her back. Somehow, the pain felt like she had been defeated, her worst fear. But she didnt back down yet.

"Given up now?!" Paintbrush held thier gun harder, and threatened by almost pulling the trigger.

"Do you think we are done here? You really crack me up, Paintbrush.." She said, and she secretly pulled out a smoke bomb..

And smoke was everywhere, and running and multiple gunshots and coughing was heard.

Paintbrush and the rest of them tried to investigate the sound.

Because of the smoke from the smoke bomb and the fire, nobody could see for a while.

And Suitcase had ran away, chuckling. She knew what karma would do to Paintbrush, and her.

Test Tube had knocked out, and Fan had been there, protecting her until she gets up. She woke up when the sounds were triggered, so she tried to find her way.

Once the smoke died down, Paintbrush saw Lightbulb on the ground, bleeding and eyes closed.bThey ran torwards her, holding her in their arms.

"LIGHTBULB?! W-wake up, t-t-t-this isnt f-funny!"
Paintbrush shook her, until her eyes started to open."

"LIGHTBULB! I'll carry you to a safe place, a-a-alright?"

Violent coughs came from her mouth, and her mouth was bleeding. She was shot in her throat. She violently coughed more, as she tried to get the bullets out. Shot in her stomach, throat, and one of her eyes. She was alive for a moment, just tough breathing. Her vocal cords werent really destroyed, but tough for her to speak.

"P-p *COUGH* ainty.. A-are *COUGH* you there..?"

"Y-yes.." Tears streamed down there face, and quiet sobs, "I THOUGHT YOU DIED FOR A SECOND! I'll get you to safety, alright-"

Paintbrush was interrupted by a small "hush,"  and she closed her eyes.

"Pain-ty.. *COUGH* No need to. I'll be fine. But you need to *COUGH* fine too, you know?- *COUGH COUGH* b-b-but promise me one *COUGH* thing, okay?"

"..." Paintbrush nodded.

"Protect everyone and survive, *COUGH*"

"lightbulb?- but i WANT YOU TO LIVE ALSO!" they screamed, as Fan and TT heard it.

"But- how are we going to do that?- we are OUTNUMBERED!"

"But, i-i-i'll help you take those leaps to survive, even if we are outnumbered- but you can do everything! You just dont want to do that..heh, But remember P-p-painty!-.. *COUGH COUGH*"-

"I'll be here."

Lightbulb closed her eye, and she stopped breathing for a second. She was truly dead.

Paintbrush sobbed and cried over her death, untill they saw a message on the wall.

"Shoot" for the light."

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half of this is lightbulb dying lol

Ouch.
I feel like they are so mischaracterized, sorry.

Ow.

-rae

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