Doctor Doom Death Battle Novels & Stories

He had plummeted his Butcher knife so deep into my chest that all I could feel now, was death. As I began to fade off, I saw the rest of my squad, rain bullets on him vehemently as he meandered around in pain. Then I died. There was this darkness everywhere. I let open one eye as I slowly opened the other, Where am I? What is this place? The afterlife? I woke up to find myself laid down on the bare floor of my team's HQ, it all seemed pretty strange and no one was there. A voice suddenly broke through the consuming silence.

Try not to be too distant Don't let your fears control you Stay alert with authentic kisses Filled with love Orion's Belt - Sabrina Claudio (...) Justin "Doctor Coleman, your next patient has just arrived." Amber, one of the nurses at the hospital, informs me, holding the door so as not to slam it. "I don't need to be announced, dear. Justin and I are friends, aren't we?" the short, gray-haired lady, holding a cane to help her walk, enters my room, almost knocking Amber over.

I supposed I will die from blood loss in five minutes according to one article that I have read. Suddenly, a familiar feeling crept into my veins. I can no longer hear the insane cackles of my aunt. The blood stopped gushing from my wound. It felt like time froze again, and it only means one thing. “D-doom…” I faintly whispered under my breath. “Open your eyes. It's not yet your time.” Did I hear it correctly? It's Doom's voice right? Did he come to save me again? I opened my eyes, and I was greeted by his crimson orbs.

As Hexa Zero Impact erupted, half of Bolt Doyen’s chest was wrecked from the explosion. Bolt Doyen looked ashen as he said through gritted teeth, “My death is justified… when someone so mystical like you exists in the world!” Bolt Doyen then collapsed on the floor.

The last thing Aurelio did before vanishing around the bend was laugh, not of a defeated man or someone facing imprisonment. It’s a laugh of someone who believed the real battle had only begun and that bothered Dominic more than he cared to admit. The battle was finally over. At least this one. The Core Chamber had fallen silent. The smell of gunpowder still lingered heavily in the ancient air while medics moved among the wounded. Bodies littered the spiral pathways surrounding the Core. Death had claimed all sides equally. The Gate did not care whose blood touched its stone. Dominic stood near the central platform overlooking the Core.

"Now!" No one dared oppose him. The doctor arrived swiftly. After a brief examination, he shook his head. "Hypothermia. She passed about 60 to 72 hours ago." "That's impossible!" Carlo shouted. "I only kept her locked up for three days! How could she have died that early?" I couldn't stop myself from laughing. "Your beloved Benedetta did this. She gave you the final push and made my death possible," I wanted to tell him, but the words died on my lips.

It was too late. David had moved out, taking some money Mom had given him. He used it to buy a second-hand electric bike and started delivering takeout. Suddenly, he understood the value of money. He worked tirelessly, even late at night. One rainy day, the delivery platform offered higher pay, and he put on his raincoat and pushed on. The downpour blurred his vision, and he didn't see a car coming. He was hit and sent flying. The driver rushed him to the hospital, but in the end, the doctors said David would be bedridden for life.

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She gave you life “ Ricardo slowly wiped his tears and he walks away. Leo, watches him with so many unidentified feelings in him. He gradually looked away before the officers took him. ……………… David and Kathryn were both curiously for the doctor’s report before this mom is responding. " Doctor is there something we should know? Why did she collapsed and now she went into Coma? “ Kathryn asked with a concerned voice. David saw her trembling hands and he held her. The doctor clears his throat severally before he removed his glasses. ,.. “ the thing is that, your mother has been diagnosed with a cardiac arrest ".

Tomorrow is the late Sir Frederick Gunther’s death anniversary, so that will be the perfect time for them to confront me about the test results. "Mrs. Gunther, the test results are ready. I am sorry to have kept you waiting; I needed to see a patient whose mother was panicking," Mr. Sloan explained as he closed the door behind him; he rushed to his seat. Mr. Sloan is the family’s gynecologist and deals with the childbirth of every Gunther. He is around his late sixties or seventies yet still looks strong and agile. When I came to tell him the result, Mr. Sloan looked at me with so much intent; there I could also see that he pitied me.