As rummage woke up, he couldn't feel his legs.
"w-what?"as he looked up, he saw one thing.
his lower half, separated from his upper half. he was dead, and he couldn't do anything about it.
"NOOOOOO!"
Rufus broke down. he stood there, crying.
"kill me, please do."but as he stood there. he knew one thing.
"this maniac should be served properly."he looked at Loki...
"by all the people i've met... all the relics i've collected... I'll make sure you feel horrible."Rufus was a good fighter, but he dealt more in the "fuck you imma make you bawl out tears and realize you KILLED MY BRO" kinda type.
you fucked with the wrong raccoon, bitch