Grian and Mumbo hurried to Ren's area, callng out for him.

"Ren! Where are you!?" They called in unison.

"Maybe he's not here. I think we should-" Grian was interrupted by a scream. "What was that!?"

"HELP!" A familiar voice screamed. They saw Ren running towards them, seemingly running away from something.

"What's wro- OH MY GOD!" Mumbo saw a gash on Ren's race, wondering how this happened.

"He's going to kill me!" Ren had a panicked look on his face. 

"Who?"

"I don't know!" Ren screamed.

~They all went back to False's base~

Ren didn't get far before passing out on the floor from his gash. False was slightly awake, but couldn't move.

"Grian, go to the shopping district. Find someone who can help." False said through gritted teeth. "Mumbo, you stay here."

Grian hurried to the shopping district, frantically trying to find anyone.

"Grian?" A familiar voice spoke from behind him. "What are you doing?"

"Iskall! Can you help me?" Grian asked worriedly.

"With what?"

"FALSE AND REN ARE ABOUT TO DIE!" Grian had tried his best not to scare him, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Wait, are you serious? I don't think I would be able to help with that." Iskall clearly thought he was joking. "Wait, you're serious. Aren't you?" Grian nodded. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO FIX THAT!" Iskall started freaking out.

"Do you know anyone who could help?"

"I'll go get her!"

~With Mumbo~

What do I do? Mumbo had just been sitting there, watching them slowly die, until he remembered something Cleo taught him. I need to stop the bleeding. But how? Mumbo grabbed some bandages from a nearby chest, and wrapped them around False's cut up arm. He then soaked up the blood from Ren's gash and wrapped bandages around it.

Mumbo heard voices from outside, and wondered if it was Grian back with help. 

"So what is False's injury?"

"A lot of self-inflicted cuts on her arm. I'll explain why later."

"And Ren?"

"A gash on his left eye."

Cleo, Iskall, and Grian came in the door, all carrying medical supplies from Cleo's base.

Cleo knelt down to tend to Ren, removing his bandages and disinfecting the wound. She moved to False, doing the same thing all the way up her arm until she found something that made her jump back.

"Uhh..." Cleo said with a hint of concern in her voice.

"What is it?" Mumbo inquired.

"Since when did False have admin lines?"

ROLL CREDITS

Also from now on I speak in bold.