It wasn't over for the world's greatest secret agent, he was still breathing but barely. He's too stubborn to die or give up.
"Ngh...nnnnhh...Pen...fold...?" Danger Mouse muttered under his labored breaths, he was getting tired and weak by seconds.
"I'm here, Chief. I will help you!" Penfold said to Danger Mouse nervously.
"No...I don't deserve your help..." Danger Mouse said to Penfold, his tone was filled in pain and tiredness.
"What...? What do you meanyou don't deserve my help? Why?" Penfold was surprised by his reply. He didn't want his best friend's help? Why he would say this? Why he doesn't want help?
"I'm a bad friend to you...Sorry that I broke my promise when we were on a vacation. My promise to keep the vacation safe with no missions...And...Broke it." Danger Mouse said in hoarse, weak tone.
"FUCK THAT PROMISE! IT WAS ALL IN THE PAST! I ALWAYS FORGIVE YOU! I ALWAYS LOYAL TO YOU! I CAN'T DAMN BEAR LOSING YOU! NOT ON MY SIGHT! WE'RE STILL FRIENDS! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE YOU DIE ON MY HANDS, YOU IDIOT!" Penfold shouted in agony and heart-breaking tone. His tears was streaming down his cheeks.
"I'm sorry that I'm dying...for leaving y-you..." With that, Danger Mouse goes unconscious from exhaustion and blood loss.
"Oh no...he's losing too much blood..." Penfold's blue suit was strained in DM's blood.
"I must take him to St. Baker's hospital...ASAP." Penfold started to pick the agent's limp body.
Trying to save him, Fearing the worst.