Forty-Third Cross [Accidental Video]

[It starts when Cecil accidentally knocks a few things over, and there's an odd, barely-lit view of him falling, glass items shattering around him. The communicator teeters on the edge of something, giving a tilted, aerial angle of him sitting around glass and a dark liquid. It looks almost like blood, but who's to know.

After a moment, he sighs, ignoring the fact that it's soaking into his shorts.]

Well then, that was a waste of a death.

[A mad cow's horn rolls towards him, and he picks it up, staring at it. The post cuts off.]