ka-shume
When your ka-tet gets split up because someone dies. It feels like someone poked you in the gut with a rusty fork and told you to eat it.
My ka-tet just got ka-shumed. My buddy got killed by a spider. I feel like I swallowed a cactus.
That ka-shume hit me like a truck. My cousin died. I’m gonna scream until I pass out.
Ka-shume is the worst. My brother died. Now I’m stuck with a bunch of losers who don’t know how to fight.