A battle against Hawks gone wrong......

Here it was.... Your best friend, Twice... Dying in your arms...

The other villains could only watch as their favorite nut job passed away....

The bigger man held out a pink handkerchief to your face, wiping some dried blood off your cheek with it..

"Let me give you back... Your hankie...."

He held it there while his body melted away like his clones would've..

"Can't..... Make.... More of me......"

Twice slowly continued to melt right in front of you....

"I wandered around, searching for myself.... Sorry..... For everything... I mean it.."