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[SMG3's POV.]
*SMG3 Grins as the YouTube remote lands in his left hand, staring down at SMG4 and his cast if 'friends'. After all these years, he had won. He had 4 completely trapped.*
"Checkmate."
*SMG3 says, dropping Boopkins to the ground. He doesn't hear the thud that Boopkins makes as it hits the floor, he's far too distracted by the giddy rush of power and pride from having one of the most powerful objects that he knows of on his grasp. He barely thinks as he points the white and red remote at the SMG4 cast.*
*He doesn't think at all as he presses a button, causing Saiko to suddenly drop dead.*
*All he can think about is the surge of power that comes with the remote.*
*He watches as the rest of the cast is deleted, even his own Anti-Cast. The Anti-Cast, one of the few things he cared about, if only a little.*
*He doesn't notice his finger slip to a different button as he aims at the sole other person remaining, SMG4.*
"It's a shame I have to do this, 4. We could have been.."
"Nevermind."
[click.]
...
...
*SMG3 feels his heart drop. What just happen Why is 4 bleeding?* No, no, no, no.. this isn't right! He should've died instantly! Something's wrong!
[SMG4'S POV.]
*SMG4 hears the sound of plastic clattering against concrete, barely audible above the ringing in his ears.*
*He feels something grasp him.*
"..?"
[SMG3's POV]
"No, no no.. this can't be right.."
"4! I'm so sorry..! I-"
*He's cut off by SMG4 coughing up.. blood. The sight makes him feel sick. This wasn't how it was supposed to go.*
"This isn't how it was supposed to go! No, this isn't.. this can't be real.."
[NO POV]
*This isn't how it was supposed to end..*
"It's..- *cough* -okay.."
"No it isn't! I killed you!
"I'd rather.. *cough* you do it, than some- *cough* someone else.."
"..."
"Can I at least tell you one last thing? Before you go?" *SMG3's voice shakes as he says this.*
"Of course.. *cough*"
"Four, I.."
*SMG3's heart sinks as he feels SMG4's body go limp before he can finish his sentence."
"..."
"I love you..."