Karkat smiled.
"You ready to die?" he said.
The area around Medea became irreversably complex, each time she tried to purify it, it ended up becoming more complex, or a jumbled mess.
Karket finnally let go, and Spikes of Pure Green Energy pirced through her, drilling holes through her like machinegun blasts. Each bolt like fire and ice, burning her alive.
"Freedom..." he muttered.
Doctor Com fires three bullets into Medea's side.
Diane looked at the scale, and pulled out her subtle knives.
"I can cut the scale, releasing you, and killing me." she says to Four.