Renee screams even louder against the effort not shouting Helena's actual name in the circumstances. Pushing Kate aside she throws herself towards the fallen Helena, but a red leather glove wraps around her neck, holding her back and pulling her to the ground.
Helena, no. Please be OK.
She struggles weakly at Kate's arm, but in vain.
"I must say," says Vandal Savage, but Renee is hardly listening, "in all my years of immortality I don't htink I've ever seen anything so - pathetic."
Renee then sinks the lowest she could ever go. "I know you are, but what am I?"
"Dead," he says.
And with that he plunges the spear through Renee's gut.
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Renee screams even louder against the effort not shouting Helena's actual name in the circumstances. Pushing Kate aside she throws herself towards the fallen Helena, but a red leather glove wraps around her neck, holding her back and pulling her to the ground.
Helena, no. Please be OK.
She struggles weakly at Kate's arm, but in vain.
"I must say," says Vandal Savage, but Renee is hardly listening, "in all my years of immortality I don't htink I've ever seen anything so - pathetic."
Renee then sinks the lowest she could ever go. "I know you are, but what am I?"
"Dead," he says.
And with that he plunges the spear through Renee's gut.