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#this got a chuckle from both my brother (who has watched sdc) and my mom (who hasn't) so it's a winner
jaloviha · 26 days
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the power of love 🫶
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icollectyoursins · 4 years
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Heyy!! Congrats on making it to 50 followers!! I know it's not much but sooner or later it'll grow big and you'll have tons of mini minions who love and adore you! + your writings too!!
I just want to say that your Caesar blowjob with a twist got me hooked on recreating questionable scenarios while I was folding the clothes and my brain said "How dare this person make me go horny without consent!!" Just kidding, I give my utmost thanks from getting my hormones set off from your writing❤❤
I just recently finished watching SDC and I'm in the big sad from seeing Kakyoin dying while listening to Goodbye Nostalgia before crying because the lyrics hit me so baddd
Would it be alright if I were to request a small scenario that Kakyoin survived the hit? I just want my cherry boy healthy and well dhdhdhdhdhvf
I also love my cherry boy, so yes. You can have that. Now I need to go mop up my tears because this whole thing was so sweet. This may be a little sad, but it gets better. Just... my poor boy, he needs to heal. Honestly, this was a nice break from what I usually write, so thanks for that! Had to hold back lots of happy tears with this one.
Kakyoin is finally released from the hospital after healing from his DIO-induced injuries and he could not be more excited.
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WARNINGS: A little bit of sad, but mostly happy reunions! Paraplegic!Kakyoin.
Word Count: 1205
Hope and Recovery
     Kakyoin’s feet dangled over the side of the hospital bed. He looked at them with a sad curiosity, narrowing his eyes and focusing, willing them to move, to feel that tingle, the feeling of stretching them out. But, they wouldn’t. No matter how hard he tried. It was still too soon, according to the doctors. He couldn’t help wanting to be that tiny 1%, that little miracle person. For now, he would have to be okay with a wheelchair seeing as using Hierophant would be a little too odd for people who can’t see stands.
     He sighed, pulling his legs back onto the bed, arranging himself so he was lying down again. He smiled, staring at the bed table near his feet. Various pictures of smiling family, friends and whatever Iggy was feeling in the picture Polnareff took. A chuckle escapes him freely. Iggy had sunglasses on and what looked like a smaller version of what Mr. Joestar would wear on vacation with a small vibrant drink in the lower corner.
     Looking over to the calendar on the wall next to the clock, he checked which day it was. Of course, he knew what day it was, he just needed to keep reminding himself that it was happening. He was going home today. After so many months of healing in the hospital, he was finally allowed to go home. Home to his bed and games and beanbag chair, his dad’s awful jokes and his mum. He missed her the most, he thinks. 53 days travelling and then another 3 months on top of that was too much, to say the least. They’d visit, of course, but nothing compares to waking up to her cooking.
     Kakyoin laughs to himself, thinking of what his father and uncles would say at parties when he was a kid. He really was a mama’s boy and proud of it! He looks at the clock, then back to the calendar for the umpteenth time today, pinching himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. This day was finally here.
     And Avdol was late.
     Funny, the warm-hearted man was usually very punctual. Maybe Mr. Joestar was driving them. He and Avdol had grown close, sharing this room together while they healed. The Speedwagon Foundation had given him robotic hands, like Mr. Joestar, so it was a bit easier for him to heal probably. Meanwhile, Kakyoin chose to keep his legs. When he woke up, they had told him that there was a small chance that he would be able to walk with his own legs again and, by God, he was going to take it. Even if it didn’t work, he was sure they’d come up with some way to help him.
     All of the sudden, Polnareff burst through the door, flowers and balloons in his hands, smiling like a buffoon, not that he could blame him. His own cheeks hurt from smiling so much today which was only amplified by the grin he gave his friend. The two laughed whole heartily as they hugged, being careful of Kakyoin’s injuries, babbling about how exciting this all was. He barely remembered what they said! It was all a blur. Someone came in and gave him his clothes, then helped him into the wheelchair so he could change with a little help from the nurse.
     Everything was a buzz with excitement as Avdol pushed him down the hallway, flowers in hand and the balloon tied to the handle of the wheelchair. They all waved at the doctors and nurses, laughing about the good times of Egypt, exchanging inside jokes, the like. When they arrived at the doors, he saw Mr. Joestar and Jotaro standing together, a rare smile graced Jotaro’s lips as he saw his friend approach him, joking about him looking like shit when he could see how tried Kakyoin was.
     “I couldn’t sleep last night. I was looking forward to the morning too much.” They all smiled sincerely, Joseph clamped a hand down on shoulder, laughing loud enough to draw attention from the passers by.
      Looking out the glass door, his eye was caught by a familiar form. “Mom!” He said, putting his hands on the wheels and rolling as fast as he could towards her. She turned at the sound of her son’s voice, then grinned. 
     “Noriaki!” She ran to him, almost falling to her knees when she was close enough to hug him. He tried his best to catch her, pulling her close to him. They laughed through happy tears, reunited. She immediately went into telling him about what happened at home when she pulled back. His dad came over and did the same, kissing him on the temple gently, patting his back. 
     It was evident they were all happy to see each other, happy to get back to their usual routines. With these people around him, healing would be a breeze! It would be like it never happened. Perfect.
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     “Oh, come on! No way!” Kakyoin shouted with glee, hitting the buttons on his controller harder than he was before. He was trying to beat Dark Link from Legend of Zelda 2, but to no avail. One final stab from the black pixel counter part and he was toast, dropping his hands to the couch and letting out an exasperated sigh. He looked over to Jotaro, who was trying to hide his smug smile. “As if you could do any better!”
     The two laughed lightly, reaching into the bowl of pop corn they had sitting between them. He closed out of the game, done with the fight for now. One day he’d get it. One day. 
     “Was there anything you wanted to play?” He asked. Jotaro shrugged. “There’s not a lot, but there is Super Mario Brothers. You seemed to like that last time. Until the Goomba.”
     “The what?” He looked over, confused and perturbed. 
     “The Goomba. It’s the mushroom thing that kept-”
     “Oh, right. Is that what they’re called?”
     “Yes, that’s what they’re called. Do you want to play it? If not, we could watch a movie,” Kakyoin mused, trying to get his friend interested. He heard him sigh and smiled.
     “Fine, I’ll play.”
     “Great! Would you mind getting it set up? I would do it myself, but...” He gestured to his legs. Jotaro got up wordlessly, getting the new game and setting it up the way he had taught him to, the proper way as he says. Kakyoin did whatever he needed to on his end, the familiar, joyful music filling their ears. He quickly reminded Jotaro how to play and then they set off on starting a new file. 
     Everything was going well, until the Koopas at the second stage. Jotaro made Mario jump on to the first one properly, and then hit the wrong side of the shell, making it barrel the other way, killing his tiny character. Kakyoin laughed.
     “Well, it wasn’t the Goomba!”
     “Let’s just watch a movie.” Another loud laugh made the taller teen hide his head behind his hat. He couldn’t help letting a small smile creep across his lips. Content. Glad that he has his friend, now and forever, as cheesy as that was. It felt nice. For both of them.
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antman-56 · 4 years
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Adam’s Revenge
FaunusRascist : Hurry up kid tell us what we want to know!! Where is Sienna Khan?
He punched the bound and bruised 13 year old red headed goat boy. He had one of his horns ripped out and he had a few open wounds on his face.
Adam (quietly whispers) : She’s ...
FR : What.
The Faunus Racist leaned forward to hear better and that was when Adam spat the blood in his mouth onto FR’s  face.
The Racist punched him, leaving him another black bruise on his right cheek.
FR (infuriated) : Get the rod!! 
He began to breath heavily in rage and turned to Adam.
FR : You dun fucked up son. (infuriated)  We’re going to make you talk and make you remember your place.
In the corner of Adam’s left eye, he saw one of the guards with a SDC iron rod and it was glowing red.
Adam began breathing faster and struggle again on his bounds.
Two guards rushed to Adam and held his shoulders to make him still.
The guard with the rod gave it to his tormentor and stepped back.
FR (smiling and chuckling) : Oh now you have some fire in ya huh? Afraid of this thing. Hehehehe. NOW where are they? Answer and you get to chose where it goes.
Adam : Fuck You!!!
FR : Well, I gave you a chance.
He began to walk over to Adam and raised the hot rod.
All you could hear was the screams of a little boy echo throughout the facility.
***2 Years Later***
A riot was in rage.
The facility was in chaos. The White Fang had snuck in and gave the workers weapons. Right now they were fighting with staff security and they were winning. FR was running quickly to the helipad.
FR was armed with a standard issue pistol and had just witnessed a guard being thrown off a high balcony and another being eaten alive by a wolf and coyote. 
FR : Malcolm!!! Where are you?!?!
He let a out a series of shots onto 2 savages.
Suddenly a guard appeared out of nowhere.
Guard 1 : Sir, we need to get you to the Bullhead. NOW!!
FR : But my son!!!
Guard 1 : We’ll find him!!
The guard escorted FR to the ready Bullhead. 
***Otherside of the facility***
Adam had just grabbed a weapon that the White Fang were dispersing. 
A deer faunus jumped up and landed on a convey belt.
WF Deer Faunus (preaching) : My Brothers and Sisters. Now is the time to fight back. To show that we are not animals but EQUALS!! They push us around!! Hurt us, Use us, and Kill us. BUT NOW is the time to fight for your freedom, BUT not for just yourselves but for your children and their children. NOW FIGHT!! FIGHT FOR FREEDOM!!!!
The crowd cheered and ran recklessly to find any of their oppressors.
 Adam joined a group of 14 faunus. Some familiar and others he has never seen.
They saw a group of guards and ran up to them.
In the midst of battle, Adam finally saw what horrors battle hid.
He saw a Crocodile Faunus grab a hold on one of the guards and bit off his throat and then a sword came through h er head.
A Goat Faunus being tackled and stabbed multiple times by a guard. Then said guard was smacked across the face by a Gorilla Faunus who then ripped his head off.
Adam finally snapped back into reality when a guard was yelling and running at him.
He blocked his attack with his sword.They both stared at one another with hatred.
Adam remember this guard. He would always spit in his food and say his mother was a whore. 
Anger overcame him and with all his might, he pushed the guard away and ran to him. Knocking the both of them off balance.
Both of them were now on the ground.
Adam quickly grabbed his sword and shoved into the guard’s chest.
He looked at him with hate and witnessed the life fade from his oppressor’s eyes.
He picked himself up and noticed that the group he was with was smaller. Only 8 of them left, himself included.  
He then heard a scream from the women's quarters 
He turned to the remainder of the group and they confirmed his initial response.
They rushed off to their new destination with murder in their eyes.
When they got their, 4 guards were trying to take ‘advantage’ of the riot. 
The ‘would be’ assailants saw the situation they were in and dropped their weapons hoping for mercy.
Adam walked up to another guard he remembered.
The guy would constantly take advantage of the searches of young women and would encourage his friends to do the same.
Adam was now in front of him. As the guard cowered at the sight of Adam’s hatred, drove his blade down the guard’s nether region and watched as he crumbled on the floor.
He looked at women and motioned for them to take their weapons.
Adam : Their all yours.
The group left and all that could be heard was the screams of their ‘would be’ rapists.
They ran around aimlessly and were joined by other faunus groups. It wasn’t until they ran into a White Fang team did they have a purpose. 
As the group stopped to take a break and wait for the White Fang to give them orders, A Gorilla Faunus spoke to get the youngest member’s attention..
Gorilla Faunus : Hey kid.
Adam looked at him.
GF : Go back.
Adam : What!
GF : This is the point of no return. You need to go back to your mo-
Adam :SHE”S DEAD!!!
Everyone turned to look at him.
Adam : She died because of me. Because I saw Sienna Khan here two years ago and the guards found out. They wanted me to tell them where she was and I said no. And they gave me THIS!!!
He pointed at his left eye. 
He began to shake.
Adam : They killed her in front of me... and ...
The Gorilla Faunus put a hand on his back, hoping to reassure him that he was not alone. That they would help him.
GF : Then fight for your mother. Fight for her freedom.  
They began to hear a series of explosions going throughout the facility.  
WF 1 : Sounds like B team did their part.
WF Squad leader : Alright everyone. This is it. This is the communication center. Right now B squad blew up the power and emergency power. But we have 10 minutes before they gain enough power to ask for reinforcements. 
Now was the time to strike.
The squad leader put a breach charge on the door and blew it.
Within the entrance to that part of the facility they were disorganized. The workers and White Fang mowed down the frontal defenses.
The battle was mostly over as quickly as it started, until a  group of Bullheads came out of nowhere and opened fire onto the group.
In the panic, the Bullheads began to release ropes for the reinforcements to deploy.
WF Squad leader (yelling) : THERE HERE!!!
He took out his pistol and fired at the guards still being deployed.
When the workers realized what was happening it was too late. The majority of reinforcements were on the ground and were counter attacking.
People were dying left and right. The White Fang members were trying to give the workers time to escape and being a distraction for the few faunus workers fighting back.
Adam was one of the few who stayed and fought. He had just blocked 5 bullets and slashed one of the guard until he took cover. 
The Gorilla Faunus was using two pickaxes to kill the reinforcements. He had just broken through their formation and as a reward he received a barrage of bullets giving the Shark faunus behind him enough time to take one of the dead guards handgun and kill 2 of them. 
The Shark Faunus took cover and fired blindly at where the 5 guards were shooting at him. 
A Wolf Faunus was dodging bullets and throwing the weapons people dropped at the guards. He had thrown swords, spears, pickaxes, and a rebar bar. He had killed at least 6 of them and wounded 5.
A Spider faunus was firing spider webs at the guards eyes, hoping to blind them and give the attacking force an advatage.
Total chaos was how the Faunus resistance fought and it would work for awhile until someone messed up.
The White Fang was just giving them support fire. They wanted to give the workers further in the facility a better chance of winning if they died.
Adam saw that they were losing. He right now was using a dead guard as a human shield.
It was then that he tripped over one of the dead bodies. 
***Flash Back***  
A 7 year old Adam was holding his best friends hand. An Ox faunus with brown hair, Randy Chavez. He was no old than Adam at the moment.
He had third degree burns and some of his bones could be seen. A small little boy who got those burns because he was told to go back into a burning warehouse to get any dust that survived.
Randy was moaning in pain. He just finished yelling his heart out and was now begging for his mom.
Not knowing she died in the initial explosion of that warehouse.
Adam was holding his friends hand until he was forcefully pushed away from his friend and saw a white soldier over his friend.
He took out his gun.
BANG
Adam’s Mother was in front of him. parting his hair and cradling his face.
Adam’s Mother (smiling) : Adam. I love you.
A sudden light changed as he saw her, kneeling in front of his tormentor. Bruised and bleeding.
His pistol was pointed at her temple.
Adam’s Mother (crying and smiling) : Adam, I love you.
BANG
Cat Faunus : Adam!!! Help!!!
Adam was being held back by 2 guards, with black faces, no features what so ever, just a blank canvas, and they were both smiling.
Cat Faunus : ADAM!!!!
Adam : CERYS!!!
Adam stretched his hand past them and was struggling to rush past them.
She outstretched her hand to try and grab his. 
So close and yet so far away.
She was then pulled further away from him by a silhouette of a man.
And in the distance laid one of the many rooms the facility had. The door began to open.
He was screaming for her.
And she screamed for him.
He saw be engulfed by the room and the door shut.
***Flash Back ends***
Adam snapped back into reality.
Something in him snapped. He was no longer going to be helpless. No wanted power.
Revenge. 
All of sudden everything felt different, he felt powerful and faster.
When the gunfire stopped that was when he tested himself.
He kicked the body on top of him to the source of the gunfire.
In that moment he got and began to glow red. He swung his sword and he let out a slash of red aura produced from it.
The two guards shooting at him fell to the floor lifeless.
Before anyone of the guards noticed his change half of them followed their deceased comrades..
The ones still alive and noticed the threat. All they could see was a blur of red. Some focused fire on it and others began dropped their guns and run.
The White Fang may have lost a number of their team mates but when they saw Adam fighting like a beast. It inspired them to not be outdone by a kid, so they gave him the support fire he needed. 
The workers who stayed witnessed Adam’s new found power and followed his example and rushed their enemy with their new found vigor.
Adam was in the middle of the fray. He just shoved his blade into a man’s jaw and pulled it out to block a barrage of bullets. Half of which he sent back to it’s sender.
The reinforcements of 50 turned into 5 as the rest were turned into a blood bath of a single boy out for revenge. 
The last 5 followed the ones who left earlier. Hoping to live and fight another day.
 Adam was quickly up to catch up to them and mercilessly killed them one by one.
The last one tripped and tried to get back up until Adam’s sword pierced his throat. 
He looked up and saw that their was an helipad just up ahead.
He ran to where the sign said to go. 
No one was going to escape.
He was fueled by nothing but rage.
WF Squad leader : HEY KID WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!?!?!
He looked at the sign and understood.
WF Squad Leader (quietly) :  Live kid. We’ll get you later.
***Helipad***
Malcolm was slashing through the resistance.
He had just slashed a Mouse Faunus chest when he took a breath.
Malcolm : Jones. Gold. We need to get to the other side of the camp and lend a hand. 
Jones : We will go. Your father wants you on the helipad.
Malcolm : No. What he need...
Malcolm noticed something glowing red. It was near the entrance to the helipad. It was a lone silhouette.
The trio of men looked at it with confusion. Assuming it was a faunus that must have slipped through them when they were fighting.
Malcolm : You!! Go back to your sleeping quarters and you punishment will be minimum!
The figure did not move. Instead it grew brighter.
For a split second a slash of Aura came at them.
Malcolm was fast enough to jump away. Jones and Gold weren’t so lucky.
As their lifeless bodies hit the floor, so did Malcolm.
Malcolm (enraged)  : You bastard!!
They both ran at each other and it wasn’t until Adam was in the moonlight that Malcolm remembered him.
Malcolm : I know you!
Adam yelled and clashed his sword with him again.
Malcolm : Yeah. Your the guy who’s girlfriend I fucked.
Adam grew enraged. He followed his blood lust, and he let it guide him.
Adam knew who he was. Malcolm was the son of his tormentor. Of the man who marked him for life.
Malcolm blocked Adam’s attacks and noticed they were getting stronger every time he striked. He decided it was his turn.
Malcolm (smiling) : You know she called for you. Every time I gave it to her!
Adam swung at him again both sword continued to strike. They continued to clash and were going back into the helipad. 
Malcolm (mid fight) : She called for you to save her you know!. Oh how I pulled her tail!
Malcom parried Adam’s attack and kicked him.
Malcolm (smirking) : And the collar.
Adam (enraged) : I’LL KILL YOU!!!
Adam got back up and was breathing heavily.
Malcolm : You want to know how I killed her? Or why?
Adam just ran at him and began to strike.
Malcolm : Because she kept on saying your name. Like a little prayer.
Malcolm parried Adam’s last attack, which knocked Adam down again. He then swung his sword upwards and then dropped it down at Adam.
Adam was able to block it and pushed it away from him.
malcolm quickly recover and began to take advantage of Adam’s position.
Malcolm (raising sword again) : Now go and see your whore.
 SLASH
In a flash. Adam was up and was a few feet behind Malcolm. 
Malcolm blinked and tried to speak until his world went black.
His head was the first thing to hit the floor. The rest of him soon followed. 
Adam turned to see his enemy dead. He took a deep breath and fell his knees.
He had won.
But he wasn’t the only one to see his victory.
***Years Later*** 
An old man in his 60s was alone in a room. Bound and tied up, his head throbbing. 
“Do you remember me?”
He turned his head to find the source of the voice. He found it in the shadows of the room. He stared to see a savage emerge from the darkness.
 FR : Who are you?
Adam walked up to him and punched, leaving him a black eye. All he saw was red and was fighting a battle to hold his anger.
Right now in front of him was none other than his former tormentor. Old and weak but still as horrible when he was younger. 
Maybe more.
Outside they could hear the workers cheering at the chance of freedom and revenge and the screams of the men who hurt them echo together through the mine. 
Adam just helped liberated a dust mine and the workers and they were more than happy to help gather their oppressors who began to hide when they broke through their defenses.
Punch.
Adam : Do you remember me?!
FR : NO. 
Punch.
Adam : Do you remember a goat faunus mother holding her child?
FR : NO!
Punch.
Adam : Do you remember a ox faunus with brown hair?
FR : NO!!
Adam : A deer fanus with green eyes?
FR (holding tears) : NO!!!
Adam : Do you remember a cat faunus with amber eyes?
FR (crying) : NO!!!!
Adam unsheathe his sword and drove it to FR’s leg.
FR (moaning in pain)  : Who are you!?!?!?
Adam looked him in his eyes and took off his mask.
FR’s eyes widen.
Adam smiled and put the mask back on.
FR : YOU!!! 
Adam : Yeah. Me.
FR : YOU KILLED MY SON!!!
Adam : He raped the woman I loved and killed her.
FR :  HE was innocent!!!
Adam : To you, but to us he was just another ‘you’!!
He said the last part with venom.
FR : What now. Your going to kill me?
Adam : Where is Jacques Schnee next announcement?
FR : Go to hell!!
Adam did nothing and unsheathe his sword.
FR gulped in fear. Seeing the blade that went through his son’s neck. 
Adam (smiling) : Now where do I start?
***Hours later***
Adam took a step back and tried to admired his handiwork.
Here his tormentor lay, just a hollow shell of what was once a human being. 
All the pain he brought him, to his friends, to his mother, to the girl he loved. He felt empty and cold. Like nothing even though he avenging the people he loved and cared for. 
Nothing.
He stared at his right hand and contemplated why he felt like that.
White Fang Lieutenant : Boss, we have every guard rounded up.
Adam (bringing him back to reality)  : Good. Bring them to the entrance of the mine. Let’s give the people what they want.
The Lieutenant nodded and did as he was told.
Adam stared at the exit of the mine with determination. What had happened to him, will never happen to anyone again.
No matter what.
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strykingback · 5 years
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Final Words From Muses...
So I had something pop in my head and I imagined what would each of my muses final words would be along with a sad prompt and theme. Prepare for some maximum feels. 
James’ Death.
OST: I’m Coming Home.
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James’ philosophers stone was destroyed as he looked at nothing more but the sunset as his memories flashed through his mind from his past life to the memories of now. His body fading away bit by bit as he watched it all with tears in his eyes. 
“Big Brother... we’re all waiting for you...” Aria’s voice said causing the dying homunculus to smile as he closed his eyes peacefully.
“Aria...I’m Coming Home...”  James said as the rest of his body faded away to nothing but dust as the last tear he shed would drop onto a flower..
James Willow The Homunculus of Revenge.....was finally at peace and can rest.
Blades’ Death
OST: “Team BLCK Forever”
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Blade who had fought every single battle with nothing more but his fists and weapons as he walked out of the Shades relic temple. Holding the sword of destruction after fighting Cinder and taking a blow from it. Seeing all of his friends smile at him including his own father and uncle who smiled as well. 
However, dread filled Louvels eyes when seeing Blade fall over to which everyones faces turned from relief and pride. To sorrow and worry.
With Kazura carefully turning over Blades body and for the first time Blade was actually dying.... he had fought battle after battle.. and had his near death moments.. however this time he was not going to get out of this one alive.  Simply being around his friends and family is what comforted the most as Louvel begged for his best friend not to die, Corona looking away as she was hiding her tears, Jack who lifted his son’s head to try and give him time and screaming for a medic, Kazura who was also shouting for the medics to hurry up , and Outsider who desperately was licking his wounds.
Finally the young stryker released a few grunts which caught Coronas attention as she turned around with her tear soaked face.
“T-T-Team.....BLCK.....forever.... now...and..always..” He said as his eyes glazed over and smiled as he passed away with Louvels tears falling down and Jack releasing a loud wail for his son screaming curses at the Gods for doing this to him.
Louvels Death
OST: Enlightenment Lies Ahead.
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Louvel had done it. Odysseus was defeated... this time without a proper leadership everything should fall apart. However it did not come at a cost. The wolf faunus sat down while Blade and the others approached him.
Only for Louvel’s eyes to glaze over.... as he passed away he heard one last thing: “LOUVEL!!!!!!!” from none other  than a wailing Blade.
Waking up somewhere in a golden sky and a tree with many wolves looking at Louvel as one of them approached changing into the Traveler... the first of the Shinbaori.
“Welcome my descendant...” He said bowing as Louvel teared up. “I’m dead am I..” he said with tears flowing down his cheek... knowing that the Wolf spirit his semblance may have died as well with him. “Why do you cry Louvel? Do you not know that the Wolf Spirit is eternal... just like the Maidens the Wolf Spirit will travel and fuse together with someone else... and become one with them just as it always had been..no matter if it is passed down from generation to generation.” The Traveler spoke wiping away Louvel’s tears.
“Come little wolf... your ancestors await you..” He said smiling at him. Louvel on the other hand smiled in a calm manner... realizing how he was calmed by his ancestor...realizing that there would be his descendant next... he was ready and accepted it.
“True Enlightenment...lies ahead” He said walking to the large tree where the wolf faunus would meet his ancestors..
Corona’s Death
OST: The Final Flight
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The Dark Eagle, Corona stumbled wounded by her long and arduous battle with the Spiders including Lil’ Miss Malachite as many saw her wounds... her bleeding from arms and legs even a stab wound that was bleeding out. Her parents watched their daughter limping to them as they teared up that she went that far... just for them. To be free from their debt. Blade, Louvel, Kazura and Outsider, watched their friend and close comrade limping to them as she was about to fall over. Corona’s father immediately caught her. “Corona... you did good... my daughter” He said tearing up. “I set you all free like little baby birds leaving a spiders web, Guys... keep.. on... going without me...” Corona said weakly pointing to the members of BLKOUT  who were tearing up as they all  approached and held her hand. “This....is...my...Final....Flight..” she said closing her eyes with a smile as she passed away. Kazura’s Death
OST: Until The End...
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Seeing the waves of Grimm approaching the Atelier Prince, Kazura looked over at Salems castle aware that Teams BLCOUT, JNR, and RWBY were making their way to Salem Looking back at the army of Grimm charging at him. Kazura inhaled and exhaled grabbing Caliburn in its sword forme as he looked at all the beasts ranging from Grimm Raptors, Beringels, Beowolves, Gryphons, Manticores, Deathstalkers, and Goliaths all charging at him. 
To which he closed his eyes and thought of Actus, his home and his people, including his sister Serena.... as he whispered one thing.. “Until the end...” 
Charging right into the fray without slashing and cutting his way through the Grimm as he was punched by a Beringel shattering his damaged armor. Releasing a roar of pride and rage Kazura fought and fought...
A few hours after the battle with Salem, Everyone found the remnants of Kazura....his sword.... and not his body resting on top of a rock as if it was jammed in there...with Blade crying, Corona touching the sword as she took off her hat tearing up, Louvel who fell onto his knees with the gentle hand of Yang comforting him.  This was what a Prince’s true pride was made from...  Outsiders Death OST: I’ll...Miss...You...All... My... Friends..
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After such a brutal battle with Theta.. and claiming leadership, he led his pack to a safe place where Outsider rested on the grass as his Grimm Raptor pack ran around Exaltia’s home where Outsider rested as team BLCK realized what was going to happen to him.  Blade petted his armored face as the raptor purred taking this moment of comfort with Louvel sitting next to him as well, alongside Corona and Kazura sitting with him with forelorn faces.  Finally Outsider looked at them all and simply felt at peace... and finally it came out: “Outsider... will... miss you... all... my... friends...” He said weakly closing his eyes as he faded away into nothingness... as all life begins and ends.. with a baby Grimm raptor who saw their new leader fading away and succumbing to his wounds and showing her.. that humans can understand grimm.. you just need to learn from them. The next generation named: Outsider Jr. was watching TEAM BLCK mourn as he went up to Coronas foot nuzzling it lightly. Marking a new generation began.
Odysseus’ Death
OST: My People Are Free...
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A Leader has a beginning and an end, he has fought too many battles as a Leader, returning to the Ithaca clan as a hero was one thing for liberating so many faunus’ from the clutches of the SDC and showing Atlas that it was a force to be reckoned with.. however his wounds told a different story... walking to his old home that watched over the seas of Menagerie of the Ithaca clan where his father sat.
“Sienna, I know we have disagreed many times.. but I’ve done it.. Jacques Schnee is dead... the SDC is falling apart and the White Fang has claimed victory... I’m aware this is not what you wanted... but I hope it is what you wished for.” He said weakly looking at the sun as it slowly set. Closing his eyes and opening it up again... he saw Sienna smiling at him as she gently touched his face to which the pragmatic leader smiled. 
“My people are free,,,..” He said closing his eyes joining Sienna Khan as he passed away from his wounds... but in such a peaceful way. A boy who had become a man, and a man who had fallen to ashes returned from it to become a man once more. And a true man with morals, someone who cares about both sides, sees things differently, he becomes that of a hero.
Jack Strykers Death
OST: You Can Rest Now.
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“Despite the odds being stacked against him and everything and having cybernetic legs. He completed his mission. Tired he sat down feeling the warmth of the Vacuan sun as Blade sat next to his wounded and dying father. “I guess this is it right dad” Blade said to his father looking at him tearfully as he finally got to see him for the first time in years. “Yeah.. listen.. I’m gonna say this to you my son. You’ve grown up so well... and your mother... has taught you well.. I feared my destiny so much.. and I’m so so sorry for leaving you and your mother...” He said tearing up weakly. “It’s ok pops.. I understand you were afraid of your past repeating itself.. and wanted to protect me and mom from it...” Blade said looking at his dying father.  Jack looked at the setting sun with such peace in his eyes, as he looked at his son who was crying as well. “Still can’t believe you were able to replicate my ridiculous haircut....” Jack stated weakly chuckling a bit and despite that Blade gets angry about his haircut being made fun of he only teared up even more knowing that was a compliment from his father.
“You Can Rest Now Soldier... you’ve done your duty..” Blade said as Jack nodded with his eyes glazing over as he closed his eyes as he sat there dead... with a smile on his face whilst Blade still wiped away his tears. 
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