The little angel climbs up a ledge.



Her face is illuminated with a soft glow. She is in awe.



She stands in a greate cathedral, illuminated by a chandelier. Ahead, there is a narrow bridge leading to a giant gold doorway. The doorway is labelled 'Escape'. It shines like the sun.











The bastard appears behind her. He looks frustrated. The little angel twitches with rage.



ENOUGH--



She whips around and shoots him in the face with the rocket launcher, exploding his head.



He slumps forward, a smoking stump at the end of his neck.







Suddenly, his arm whips out, knocking the bazooka out of the little angel's grasp.




Come on, now.



The bazooka falls into a pit behind the angel.



You and I
both
know



The bastard looms over Nix, his head fully intact again.



NEITHER
of  us
can
DIE.