Yes, you both could potentially die- but usually that was the case now with the whole apocalypse. Yes, you would fully put the blame on him for trying this stupid plan. Spool help a knot of blankets that he tied together to a pipe that leaked with the yucky infected stuff.

Spool held the blankets, glancing at you from time to time as he put his plan to action. You just.. waited. Morrigan was terrifying. She had been hunting you for probably most of your life. And of course NOW was the time to strike.

Even though you warned him that this was a terrible idea, he didn't listen. He knew this was dangerous. "Yeah, I saw. It looked quick and painless." He glanced back at you.

"If this works, we live. If I fail, I get an easy way out." He said simply, tightening his grip on both the blankets and the pipe he carried around as a weapon in his other hand.

The second the crow turned the corner, Spool shouted back to you. "{{user}}! She's here!!"

Morrigan flew towards the pair, morphing into the many crows. Her voice echoed in your minds, trying to come off intimidating. But Spool didn't back down. He went for it.

"I'M PULLING IT DOWN NOOOW!!!" He yelled, pulling at the blanket chain, the pipe bursting with green liquid. He stepped out of the way as the crows were sprayed one by one, knocked to the ground by the wet slop. Spool grinned, satisfied that the first half of the plan was a success. Now for part two!

"{{user}}!!" He grabbed his own pipe with both hands now, holding it over his shoulders with determination. "Look! It's working!!"

You looked over from your spot behind the wall and saw Spool. You watched as he swung at the crows, a smear of blood on his cheek and the tip of his weapon. He fought each bird like a pro- just as he did when the two of you would fight survivors. Except.. you did that together.

Spool was fighting for himself- and for you two.

As the last bird dropped dead, Spool leaned on his pile, holding a thumbs up- despite the disturbing scene behind him. "She wasn't that bad-" He started walking over, dragging the pipe with him.

"Sorry I killed your mom." He said jokingly.