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WORST FEAR MEME

1.  Post with your characters, one per comment. (NO REALLY YOU KIND OF HAVE TO FOR THIS ONE)2.  Your character is now experiencing their worst fear. Yes, it is actually happening right now in that thread

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[lamuerteverde]

[There's...no excuse for her. She has always thought so, but it isn't until this moment that she was willing to outright accept it as irrefutably true--that she is weak.

She measures strength by how many she is able to protect, because any person can be selfish and only care for himself or herself. The strong protect others. And the one person she told herself she would keep from anyone else's harm is, indeed, lying limp and nude in skinny arms. Dead Master doesn't understand why the girl does not wake up once again. Their kind...this girl always did recover, before, and there's no reason for her not to, for not a single mark or scratch can been seen on her body.

So she decides to wait, holding this girl tightly, speaking to her body in silence, through the mind, but not hearing anything more than an echo in return.]

[killerbaseball]

[He couldn't do it.

He held the knife to her throat, and for the first time in decades - had it ever truly happened before? - his hand shook. And she was beautiful, and she was alive, and he was

human

weak.

And he let her go.

A disgrace to his name.]

tags. both. just for you.

[lamuerteverde]

[She had watched what had happen from afar. Even now, she's not sure if she should comment. Still, she steps forwards from shadows quietly, speaking his name.] Shelly de Killer...

\o/

[killerbaseball]

[He immediately spins towards her, his knife ready to be used.]

[lamuerteverde]

[The girl doesn't flinch when the knife is turned on her. If she has to guess, this man has enough control to not attack her. Then again--he seems quite shaken from what has happened. Dead Master has a talent for invading personal space, and Shelly--she's now doing this, appearing right at his side, whispering gently into his ear.] A friend, I am a friend.[Believe it or not, it's an attempt to calm him, but her breath is as cold as ice, and can be easily mistaken for something sinister. or downright creepy]

[heinz_doof]

[Heinz is sobbing at the sight of Perry, Tails and Vanessa lying dead]

I never meant to kill you Perry the Platypus or Tails the Two Tailed Fox!
Just because I'd said I would destory you I never really meant that. It was a figure of speech! More like toy with you but never actually - I have an image to live up too.

[More sobbing] And my daughter, how is my only daughter dead?!

Of course ^^

[heinz_doof]

WHYYYYYYY?! [Continues to cry and looks up. Heinz screams and jumps back] Tails the Two Tailed Fox Ghost?! Don't tell me you've come to haunt me over this.

I-I NO LONGER HAVE THE APPROPRIATE ICONS FOR THIS...

[docfoul]

[THE COMMUNITY DID THIS.

No. No, he couldn't let himself lose his composure, he would accept his defeat in stride, he IS DYING and it shouldn't be like this.

He cannot exist in a doomed timeline.

But somehow he does, and he is dying and Lord English won't arrive.

The cycle ends here and he never saw it coming.

That means he has nothing more to lose, though.

If it ends here for him, then it ends for everyone else as well. He may die, but he will take as many people with him as he can.]

[lamuerteverde]

[Welp...she recognizes this place all too well. She's been here before, after all. She's certain he's dying--but something seems off. He doesn't seem as calm as he was about it when they had discussed it. Hiding her caution all too well, she approaches the puppet.] ...Like so many othersyou are not ready to go. [Though it may sound condescending, her words are actually of comfort: that if others can die gracefully before they're ready, then so can he. At least, it's what she expects of him. She would be disappointed if this were not the case, but she would understand it all too well.]

[docfoul]

[You are wrong.]

[He almost sounds just as calm as ever, but something seems off; there is rage at the edges.]

[lamuerteverde]

[She detects that rage all too easily. If she was wrong, then why is he upset? In her experience, is natural to feel some amount of anger upon death. She sits by the puppet, crossing her ankles. In any case, she won't ask him to explain even if she is curious, not when he's dying.] A shame, a shame...

[defendsearth]

[Dib crawls out of a post apocalyptic looking world. There's an Irken flag waving over head]

No. NO! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!