Btw gore and violence warning 🦐

Shrimpo's pov

I hate this. I hate going on these "missions" for Ichor. I'm too good for this anyway.

As usual, shrimpo was in a bad mood. Mostly because the number of close calls they had during this mission. He hates to admit it, but Goob constantly saves him from the twisted getting too close, no matter how much insults or struggle Shrimpo makes, it changed nothing.

"Just two more floors and we go back up, I got this." Shrimpo murmured under his breath as he banged his head on the machine, somehow fixing it after a couple of missed skillchecks.

Shrimpo looked at the completed machine with pride, then he felt a warm ooz drip from his forehead. He wiped some off and realized it was his ichor spilling out from banging his head too much...

Hm... maybe I should use another strategy next time.

Shrimpo tried to think of another strategy before accidentally bumping into Astro.

"HEY! WATCH IT-" Shrimpo was about to start yelling but Astro was frantically making gestures to quiet down

Shrimpo giggled at how ridiculous Astro looked before noticing twisted pebble was nearby. Shrimpo covered his mouth, watching twisted pebble past by, looking for more toons.

After the coast was clear Shrimpo and Astro took a sigh of relief

"Tch, dumb dog, I hate twisteds!..." Shrimpo nagged

"That was way too close-" Astro relaxed leaning on the nearest wall, catching his breath "a-anyway we should probably get back to the elevator, Teagan should be on the last machine..." Astro recalled Teagan being half-way done.

"I hate being told what to do. Especially by BADSTRO." Shrimpo remarked, but decided not to argue because they were practically on the other side of the map and making their way to the elevator now would be good idea.

They both started walking to to elevator, of course Astro was faster but shrimpo was surprisingly not too far

THE ELEVATOR IS CLOSEING IN 20

Adrenaline kicked in and every toon started making their way back,

First Tisha,

Glisten teleporting to her,

Goob getting there shortly after

THE ELEVATOR IS CLOSING IN 15

Scraps pulled herself in by grabbing onto Glisten

Astro ran in

Toodles ran in as well

And Goob pulled in teagan

10

Shrimpo was the only one left to make it back but all the twisted were there too,

9

"...shit." sherimpo didn't have a choice but to wait for his stamina to recharge and run for it

8

He checked his pockets, only a cable and bandages, no speed candy? Ugh where is it when I actually need it... well at least If I make it I can use the bandage

7

Whatever he didn't have time, he made his way around boxes trying to find a opening to get in the elevator

6

Time was running short and twisted Tisha won't budge, whatever. He was no choice but to try and run in

5

Shrimpo ran in, twisted Tisha noticed immediately and starting chasing after him

4

The toons in the elevator watched anxiously, even if some of them did hate him, watching him die was still hard to watch, Goob waited for his ability to recharge, flicking his attention to shrimpo and the timer on his ability

3

"You got this Mr Shrimpo!" Toodles yelled, with faith that he would make it in

2

Shrimpo successfully juked twisted Tisha and starting running to the elevator, and Goobs ability was ready too

1

Goob launched his arms to try and reel in shrimpo...

SHUT

instead of feeling Shrimpo's torso, Goobs hands hit the cold metal wall of the elevators door.

"!" Goobs hands fell back to him, limp on the ground from the pain and the shock

Everyone else was also in shock, coving their mouth, ears or just simply looking away while Teagan covered toodles ears so she couldn't hear screams just outside the elevators doors,

Scraps approached her worried brother, "H-hey, it's ok, when we get back we can always just ask Dandy to revive him." She patted Goobs back, trying to give him reassurance.

The doors shut...

shrimpo angerly backed his hand on the door "I HATE THIS."

shrimpo looked back at the twisted makeing their way to him, but at his point he didn't have any stamina or the speed to get away

Shrimpo leaned against the cold metal door and accepted his fate. He would get revived again right..?

"Tch, who am I kidding, everyone hates me. And I hate them, I'm sure of that... I hate this, I hate missions, Ichor, I hate getting ripped apart by twisteds."

Twisted Tisha ripped his arm, shrimpos Ichor spilling out uncontrollably from his severed arm

"Shit-!" Shrimpo raved and punched twisted Tisha on the stomach, causing her too cough up ichor herself, Shrimpo ran away while covering his open wound, trying to stop the His bleeding.

It won't stop bleeding, Leading twisted pebble right to him. Twisted boxten also found shrimpo, blocking both of the exits to escape

Shrimpo closed his eyes refusing to watch himself die

"I HATE THIS. I HATE YOU ALL. AND ILL MAKE SURE YOU HATE ME TOO"

Shrimpo threatened, as he felt his body give up from the blood lost and the numb pain from the other twisteds, shredding pain of his flesh, sounds of ichor splattering on the wooden flood until finally. Silence.

But after a while the pain went away too, actually his body felt better.

Actually, Better Then Ever.