Writing Prompt Describe the aftermath of the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny

ElijahRyne

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Rules: Write about the aftermath of the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny. Here is mine:
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All surviving civilians were evacuated after Superman and Godzilla clashed. People, buildings, cars, all were nothing in front of their particle beams. Their fight had spread throughout the whole of the Tristate area. Both of them eventually died, but the chaos did not stop.

Good guys, Bad guys, their bodies litter the ruined streets and buildings. Mr. Rogers looked at the surrounding carnage when he saw someone move. He hurriedly rushed over, as a conflicted feeling arose in his heart. Instinctively he knew that this was the battle field one misstep and a villain may inflict their twisted rule, yet in his heart he felt anxious for the wounded contestant. Slowly he moved twords them. He checked their pulse before administering first aid. Their injuries were too serious though, this aid would only slightly prolong their life. As he was about to leave, he heard a faint voice.

”Did I lose?” They asked. Mr. Rogers sighed before responding. “Yes, but I'm proud of you. You came in second, but what you did was the best you had ever done.”He heared faint sobbing before continuing. He tried to seem confident, yet his voice trembled. "In a way, you’ve already won in this world because you’re the only one who can be you."
Mr. Rogers didn’t know if that was enough, but the sobbing seemed to fade away. This fight had raged on for a century. Many lives were claimed, but eventually the champion stood, Mr. Rogers, in his bloodstained sweater. It was the ultimate showdown of ultimate destiny, a deadly fight over the destiny of the world
 

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Snoop Dogg looked down upon the devastation he had wrought. A sad, broken world unable to withstand their power.

Billows of Grandaddy Purple flowed about his person, shrouding him in sweet tendrils of smoke.His slight, lonely figure seemed to bear an unfathomable weight. The weight of solitude.

Below him lay Johnny Sins, wounds littering his entire body. Defeated, he laid there in the shattered vestiges of what was once Long Beach. And yet his cock stood proud even still, pointing up at the heavens in defiance. As if to pierce its womb, its mother's womb, and yes, even its sister's womb.

"Shouldn't have messed with the top D O double-G." His voice echoed with the power of a drug addict. "May you be blessed with weed eternal in your next life so you can learn how to chill the fuck out."

"Word," Eminem agreed. His hoodie cast shadows over that pale, bearded face, but his eyes flashed with a dark and overbearing light. Every syllable out of his mouth made tremors in one's soul. Such was the might of the Rap God.

Snoop reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a blunt nearly the size of his arm. "Take care of the kid?"

Em chuckled. "Water pistol? Bitch was one-shot."

"Fuck, dawg, that's some cold shit."

The Rapper Supreme shrugged. "What now?"

Snoop gazed down at the rubble, the sheer destruction their battle had inflicted. Not an inch of the world was left untouched. But that was good.

"Now...we rebuild." He raised his palm, and with it thousands of little herbs burst from the soil below. "And we shall make it a work of beauty."

From that day on, the world would know ganja
 

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Peppa Pig stands before his conquest beaten and bloody, a open plain far into the horizon.
"Thank you Master Black Bolt." He said with satisfied smile.
He looked back to a city in ruin, the buildings were all blown away as if a nuclear bomb was dropped and in the dead center was master and pupil.
"Gasp! Gasp!"
Black Bolt tried to speak but he was a broken man. He tried to stop Peppa but it wasn't enough.
"No need to speak master." Peppa walked towards him.
"!!" Black Bolt began to try and crawl away but that option was now long gone.
"Running away master?" Peppa extended his arm like a tentacle and grabbed his leg.
"!?"
Black Bolt was dragged back towards Peppa. He figured this was his chance. He mustered his strength for one last shout but Peppa knew better.
"No, no, no. That's not good." With his other hand he grabbed Black Bolt's neck.
"Gak!"
The sound reverberate through Peppa body but he felt the full brunt of his master's power. This was nothing.
"Thank you, master Black Bolt. Thank you for teaching me to whistle. Do not worry you will live on in memory through me and my legend as the fool who gave power to the god of the new world order."
He could see the anger in Black Bolt's face. He wanted to yell and kill him but Peppa held him just right to not let him utter a single sound.
"Goodbye, Black Bolt."
Peppa put his lips together and whistled.
"Fweet."
Black Bolt is atomized by the whistle leaving nothing behind but a monster.
"..." Peppa smile grew ear to ear. "One." He began to walk. "Two." He thinks to himself, "Three." How long would it take, "Four." To conquer the world, "Five." and have him as it's one, "Six." and only god.
 

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Peppa Pig stands before his conquest beaten and bloody, a open plain far into the horizon.
"Thank you Master Black Bolt." He said with satisfied smile.
He looked back to a city in ruin, the buildings were all blown away as if a nuclear bomb was dropped and in the dead center was master and pupil.
"Gasp! Gasp!"
Black Bolt tried to speak but he was a broken man. He tried to stop Peppa but it wasn't enough.
"No need to speak master." Peppa walked towards him.
"!!" Black Bolt began to try and crawl away but that option was now long gone.
"Running away master?" Peppa extended his arm like a tentacle and grabbed his leg.
"!?"
Black Bolt was dragged back towards Peppa. He figured this was his chance. He mustered his strength for one last shout but Peppa knew better.
"No, no, no. That's not good." With his other hand he grabbed Black Bolt's neck.
"Gak!"
The sound reverberate through Peppa body but he felt the full brunt of his master's power. This was nothing.
"Thank you, master Black Bolt. Thank you for teaching me to whistle. Do not worry you will live on in memory through me and my legend as the fool who gave power to the god of the new world order."
He could see the anger in Black Bolt's face. He wanted to yell and kill him but Peppa held him just right to not let him utter a single sound.
"Goodbye, Black Bolt."
Peppa put his lips together and whistled.
"Fweet."
Black Bolt is atomized by the whistle leaving nothing behind but a monster.
"..." Peppa smile grew ear to ear. "One." He began to walk. "Two." He thinks to himself, "Three." How long would it take, "Four." To conquer the world, "Five." and have him as it's one, "Six." and only god.
Peppa is a girl, smh
bet you haven't seen even a single glorious episode.
 

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A single unremarkable van drove through the deserted streets. All was quiet except for the soft rumbling of the engine.

The battle had started some time ago. Most people didn't even realise the end was so close. He tried to save those he could. Strengthening their souls and sending them on to new, hopefully better lives. There was no certainty of course, and many goods would be harsh with their charges. Still, he thought they deserved a chance. A chance they would not get on this world.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of shifting rubble in the distance. Revving the engine he shot towards the sound, headless of the debris in his way. There, he found a small girl crawling along the ground. Both her legs were broken, her arms were not much better. Torn and bloodied and filled with glass.

His metal heart screeched inside, even as he lined himself up once more. The girl wouldn't survive. He knew that. He was doing her a favour. That didn't make the sound of her screams any less haunting. The blood on his tires any less real. He hoped her next life was a good one. Prayed for it, like he did all the others.

A hacking wheezing sound burbled from under his hood. 'It seems it is my time as well. My energy is spent.' He stopped in the middle of a nameless road, filled with debris and ash. Perhaps now he too could go onto his next great adventure.

RIP Truck-kun
 

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My mom was standing with her back turned to my brother.
Her slipper still in her hand covered in blood.
I run over to my brother, who is covered in blood and debris due to their clash
"Brother! Brother! Stay with us brother don't leave!"
Inbetween my pleads i look at my mom begrudgingly
She looks over her shoulder and gives a sad look
"Are you proud of what you've done mother?"
"I've done what hat to be done..."
She turned away from me after showing an even more grim expression.
"Mother! The only mistake he did was refusing to do the dishes! You could've-"
"He attacked me..."
"He refused to do the dishes... You hit him. He still refused so you continued!"
"It's a son's duty to help his mom!"
"He's 32 and married with a daughter! He only came here for a visit... I could've done it. But you wanted him to do it. YOU WANTED HIM TO SUFFER!"
"Bro-...ther"
My brother talk with a faint voice
"Brother! What is it brother"
"Take care of my wife and kid..."
His neck loses its strength and his head falls back
"Brother~~~!"
 

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That sounds like a crime against humanity, and I don't even like bacon.
then you have no right to weigh in. I love bacon. I LIVE for bacon.
Bacon, peanut butter and strawberry jelly are the holy trinity that makes my life worth living.
And in comes your ass saying "hur due i don't even like bacon"
get your SOY BOY ass outta here....
better to have eaten bacon that to have never known bacon at all...
I once made a cake out of nothing but layers of bacon and mashed potatoes.
That, my friend, is what God intended.
 

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then you have no right to weigh in. I love bacon. I LIVE for bacon.
Bacon, peanut butter and strawberry jelly are the holy trinity that makes my life worth living.
And in comes your ass saying "hur due i don't even like bacon"
get your SOY BOY ass outta here....
better to have eaten bacon that to have never known bacon at all...
I once made a cake out of nothing but layers of bacon and mashed potatoes.
That, my friend, is what God intended.
And you're saying vegan bacon is also part of God's intended creations?
 
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