A Husk Of A Machine

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Angel Dust: (sarcastically) Don't sweat it, I think that guy is gonna be more focused on the new hole in his hand.

Vaggie: (determined) We can't let our guard down. We need to be prepared for whatever comes next.

Angel Dust: (sarcastically) Considering how long it's been between this little fight and our fight against those Warstar angels, I doubt we have anything that bad to worry about.

As Angel Dust turns from the smoke in a joking manner...




BANG!








Husk: (shouting) ANGEL!





















BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

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The smoke clears as everyone looks in horror as Husk, in front of Angel Dust, is covered in bullet wounds, bleeding from his skin covering his fur.

Professor Cog: (mockingly) I told you I would put you down. I'm afraid your little card just missed my heart by a few inches. Too bad.

Angel Dust: (screaming) NOOOO!

The Hazbin crew watches in horror as Professor Cog's bullets tear through Husk's body, leaving him gravely wounded. Angel Dust rushes to Husk's side, his heart pounding with fear and desperation.

Angel Dust: (frantically) Husk, hang in there! We need to get you help, now!

Husk struggles to speak, blood seeping from his wounds as he fights to stay conscious.

Husk: (weakly) Angel... it's... it's too late for me...

Angel Dust: (desperately) No, don't say that! We can't lose you, not like this!

Husk: (weakly) Save your tears, kid... I knew this day would come... I never thought it would be like this, saving your ass... At least now I can be free.

As Husk's strength begins to fade, Angel Dust's eyes fill with tears, his heart heavy with grief.

Angel Dust: (sobbing) No, Husk, please! You can't leave us like this!

Husk reaches out, placing a hand on Angel Dust's shoulder with what little strength he has left.

Husk: (weakly) It's okay... at least I get to go with a bang... These past years have shown... me... tha...

With those final words, Husk's hand falls limply to the ground as his eyes close, his body growing still. The Hazbin crew stands in tears... as Professor Cog laughs.

Professor Cog: (mockingly) It's time for me to go now. Have fun with your pity party.

Angel Dust: (screaming) YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS, YOU BASTARD!

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Angel Dust: (screaming) YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS, YOU BASTARD!

As Professor Cog disappears with a quick teleport, Angel Dust's screams echo through the alley, a mix of grief and rage consuming him. The rest of the Hazbin crew stands frozen, their hearts shattered like glass with the loss of their friend and comrade.

Charlie: (tearfully) We... we have to... do something...

Vaggie: (resolute) I'm sorry, Charlie, he's gone...

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