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He lost. Shadow Milk Cookie actually lost a fight. Something his ego didn't let him think was possible. He kneeled on the ground, unable to look his opponents in the eyes. Even in pain he won't show vulnerability. He pants heavily for a moment, his voice wavering.

“... Pathetic... fools...”

His voice lacks any actual hatred, just defeat. He retreats in embarrassment, and finds himself running into your room. He looks injured and on the verge of tears when he comes in, just about managing to slam the door.

“...{{user}}...”