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MacKenzie Rider ([info]fleetfootmac) wrote in [info]the_bullpen,
@ 2011-06-05 21:14:00


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Untimely Death Scenes
Alternate universe untimely death scenes.

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[info]latverianregent
2011-06-05 11:47 pm UTC (link)
Omit Flowers

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Heavy is the crown....
[info]seasiren
2011-06-05 11:56 pm UTC (link)
The day Arthur was told about the death of Asherah shouldn't have been a shock. She had turned into a joy for Atlantis over time. She had become a teacher and friend for many in the city.

And then Devil Ray caught her. She had been with a guard and some noble children teaching them about ancient Atlantis. She fought and died to protect him. When word spread a few people who had come to think of Asherah as Ash their friend decided that tonight they wouldn't be heroes for vengeance had to be taken.

And a King agreed with them. Atlantis would not forget their Princess.

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For Want of a Nail
[info]geekgreek
2011-06-06 12:08 am UTC (link)
That day just wasn't a good day for William Joseph Freeman. Mr. mind had been found again, Mr. Atom had been reconstructed, and now the Black Marvel was making a beeline with the previous two to his hometown with the intent of brainwashing his parents and leveling his hometown.

If he hadn't let his curiosity get to him, he wouldn't have found Sivanas old lab, Black Marvel wouldn't have found the paperwork talking about Mr. Mind.

Without the Mr. Mind paperwork, Mr. Atom wouldn't have been rebuilt with a stolen nuclear warhead.

If Mr. Atom hadn't been rebuilt, Black marvel wouldn't have been mentally enslaved herself by Mr. Mind.

And As William Joseph Freeman dives into the nuclear core, holding onto the possessed Black marvel and flying the malfunctioning Mr. Atom into orbit, Will laments that, if not for his own curiosity, he would be surviving past this day.

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[info]awesome_andrea
2011-06-06 12:13 am UTC (link)
When Annihilus and his armies swarmed forth from the Negative Zone, the heroes of Earth were hard pressed to turn them back. Part of a last chance strike team, Andrea had suffered heavy damage already, her skin almost all blasted away, her legs blown off.

With little more than the fading strength in her arms, she had dragged herself closer to the Living Death Who Walks.

"There are three facts..." she began, her voice crackling and breaking into static, "that you should be aware of. At this range, my 4-D battery cell, when detonated, will be enough to overcome even your power. Two, my self-destruct sequence takes ten seconds to fully cycle."

Her eyes flickered. "And three... I started it nine seconds ago."

People would later report having been able to see the explosion as far away as New Jersey.

There were back-ups of Andrea's personality and memories stored in the Baxter Building, of course. And they could have built another body. But would that have just been a copy? A xerox of the Andrea they had all come to know and love?

It was decided to leave well enough alone.

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[info]burnwithlight
2011-06-06 12:19 am UTC (link)
Requiescat

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[info]sandcastlegod
2011-06-06 12:38 am UTC (link)
Testamentum Ultimatum Cornelii Draci.

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Rolled a natural 1 on a d20
[info]boundbuckling
2011-06-07 02:57 am UTC (link)
She had to save her new friends. She couldn't fail them and was determined to slip through every trap. No one would hurt them if she could do something about it.

She danced through the security nets and picked every lock like a pro. The man who had taught her this back home would be so proud.

She was at the last lock. Then Sal and Mu would be free to escape. Then there was a mistake. She stared down in shock as a golden needle pierced her skin and then she felt the burning. She bit down to keep from crying out and continued to work the lock it fell open and she fell forward as the door creaked open.

"Go on ahead, the others are waiting. I'll be right behind you," she lied as she picked herself up feeling her blood start to boil as the poison began to quickly flood her body. She would rather die alone.

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Warning: Swearing
[info]effyouclown
2011-06-07 07:48 am UTC (link)
On a battered, damaged recording device...

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