[It's better that he disappears than that the severed head remain. Shuji wouldn't regret what he did, but he still doesn't want to see the results.
The crowd can boo all it wants. Shuji turns towards Fawkes, taking in the extent of his injuries, but also-]
You're going to be okay...
[Shuji tries to take a step towards Fawkes, but all the adrenaline that has kept him going is gone now, and he collapses to the ground, his scythe returning to book form when he drops it.
He's not dying, at least. Just too weak and in too much pain to keep moving.]
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The crowd can boo all it wants. Shuji turns towards Fawkes, taking in the extent of his injuries, but also-]
You're going to be okay...
[Shuji tries to take a step towards Fawkes, but all the adrenaline that has kept him going is gone now, and he collapses to the ground, his scythe returning to book form when he drops it.
He's not dying, at least. Just too weak and in too much pain to keep moving.]