Mikey rose a hand quickly and spread its mangled fingers, shakily keeping himself conscious. He managed, even if only the slightest bit of control over his body, to raise himself back up to his knees. But, slowly, with parted movements, his hands moved towards his stomach, and he began to groan. "It... Iur...Urpp..." With his head hanging forwards, Mikey's mouth spurt out a copious amount of Purple liquid onto the floor in front of him. It kept coming, and coming, until there was nothing left. Mikey looked over to Jenso, smiled, and toppled over, while the goo that emerged from his body slowly dissipated into a thin gas, until it was gone from the world.

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