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Pre-game Durge must have been absolutely mad about Ketheric, hearing about some bloke who cannot die? The urges must’ve been through the roof when they learned about him.
Imagine them venting to Gortash:
‘what about if I cut him up into a pile of very small giblets?’
‘Or what if I blasted enough fireballs to turn him into a pile of ash?’
‘OR HOW ABOUT ME AND YOU EVISCERATE HIM WITH ALL WE’VE GOT AND THEN THROW HIM INTO A POT OF ACID?!’
Gortash is like ‘no, love, it isn’t going to work! Sweetheart, let it go.’
As Gortash's head hits the stone floor of his office he knows he is not getting up again. His head rings from the impact, but even with the noise filling up his head he can still hear his opponents voices.
A foot comes down on his chest. He doesn't see it clearly with how his vision is swimming, but he knows it. It has been there before, both similarly to how it is now and welcome.
"Kill him!" he hears. Karlach. The anger in her voice fills the room.
"Not yet," that all-to-familliar voice speaks. "I need to ask him one thing first."
Gortash blinks, his blurred vision focusing on the one over him. The one he had missed. His favourite assassin.
"Tell me, Gortash," they say, and it feels like all those years ago long before all of this started with how they spit rather than purr his name. "When I dissappeared, did you search for me? Or was I another thing you could cast aside, like Karlach was?"
He looks at them, up their leg, up their form, to their eyes burning into him. A memory of being in the same position, but then they smiled at him with both confidence and lust.
"No," he says, and he hates how his voice comes out. Weak. Powerless. "Karlach I gave, but you?"
He lifts his hand, slowly, as he had done all those years before. His fingers reach their leg, his fingers gently grazing the back of it before cupping the muscle of their calve.
Last time he had kissed them. He wonders if they will remember that in his last moments.
"You, I lost."
An eternity. A moment. His vision still dances, and the boot leaves his chest.
He watches as they walk away, the last thing he sees before Karlach's weapon comes down.
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There should be a fanfic writing game called the showrunners challenge where someone writes a story and partway through someone else can play things like "actor leaves after 4000 more words" or "topic now too politically sensitive due to unforeseen world events" or "lost rights to that reference"