Her legs melts away from the sheer force of the death-gasm π΅. Her comrade, unconcerned except for the target in her cross-hairs. Aghast π€―. She stares blankly downwards π³ at the never-ending pumps of white goo aka. life support β€οΈβπ©Ή streaming from her body. Death is truly an extraordinary experience. β οΈ