Inks by Charlie, colors by Jude.

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Doom looks at the butterfly on her nose.

Doom: ...WHY AREN’T THEY RUNNING FROM YOU? YOU JUST KILLED ONE OF THEIR KIND RIGHT IN FRONT OF THEIR EYES.

Mood: They didn’t see nothin. What does the doc want, brobro?

Doom: WORK ASSESSMENT.

Mood: Okie-dokie!

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