"Then let's go, poyo!" Kirby says. He noticed Marx ran a bit slower, and the expression, what was that? So much the puff thought, but he set it aside, he had to run. "Guys! There's an opening!" Galacta points to a small opening at the end of the tunnel they were in. Ignus was still unconscious. "Phew, l-lets get out of here!" Buddy said. He kept running, almost out of strength, though! He was hoping he would make it! Galacta and Meta were the first out, followed by Kirby, and tailed by Drawcia and Taranza.

Marx would have been the last one out, but he was too late, getting trapped in the ruins. RIP MARX 19XX-2015. "W-what, marx?!" Buddy looked back, quite scared, running over to the rubble. "Someone has to get him out of there!" Meta knight then sighed. "He's probably done for. If he manages to get out he can rejoin...but for now, under everything else, he couldn't survive." Meta knight sighed again. "Try as we must, but we'd be too late to get him out." Atleast they got Ignus. "B-but what do you mean? He's one of our friends..!" Hanbury started to tear up a little.

"Yeah, poyo!" Kirby agrees. "I'm sorry, truly I am, but he's gone. I get he was a good friend, but he has been manipulative at one point. I could not trust the fact he would come out alive." Meta knight explains. A single tear went down Kirby's face. "A-are you really sure..?" Buddy looked like he was about to cry. *TITANIC MUSIC HERE* "I am pretty sure. Sometimes Nova doesn't grant what Marx may want, or need." "A-alright..." He seemed to be crying pretty hard at this point... Poor kid.

Ignus was starting to slow down her breathing by now... Buddy then said "Y-you guys get Ignus to a hospital...There's... S-something I have to do." He signed, getting a few sticks, making a cross near the entrance, in memory of marx. "A-alright. Let's... J-just go." Kirby hugged Buddy. "It's gonna be alright...poyo.. We will get her there, poyo." Kirby was heartbroken, seeing that jester, but what exactly happened? He started to run slow, and then...this? "Alright, poyo! To the hospital!" They made their way to one, Kirby glancing back one last time at the wreckage that had "killed" the jester.

Buddy was crying pretty hard at this point, hugging tight onto kirby with his wing. "I-I can't believe this..." "Me neither, poyo. Marx was a great jester even since I fought him...I thought things would get better..." ". . .": Ignus started to wake up. "Y-yeah.. I h-heard about the fight, but I dont, k-know all the details..." He sighed, looking over at Ignus. "H-hey, she's waking up..!" "Where…am…i…" "Ignus, Marx is dead thanks to your insanity!" Taranza says. "Good job, you blasted through walls, only to get Marx killed!"

"Then leave me to die. Just do for no reason." When Buddy heard Taranza mention Marx, He only started crying harder.. "W-why..?""TO MOVE THE PLOT!" "We aren't saying, we're gonna kill you, just be more careful." Taranza said. Kirby cried with Buddy. "It didn't have to happen, but life...it took its toll." Kirby sobbed. "JUST MOVE THE PLOT AND END THIS FANFICTION!" Ignus yelled. "Ah! There's a hospital!" Drawcia points out a not so distant hospital.