(Your Monty) Bloodmoon lays against the wall, coughing up oil, arm half ripped off, oil pouring out from his head, pants ripped up, he looks up slightly to see Monty he let's out a staticky chuckle Bloodmoon: "come here to finish me off finally" he says, his voice all staticky because his voice box is badly damaged, he trys to move but gives up because it hurts to much to move, 'so pathetic going out like this' he thinks to himself