Technoblade Last Words Novels & Stories

"Tara is—" "Dead, and has been for 20 or so years" He snapped, cutting me off. "And so are you. Did you really think your lone crusade would bring salvation?” he laughed. My fists clenched, the chains rattling with the motion. "You don’t know anything about her. She’s the key. She’s the one who will—" But I cut myself off, if he believes she died in the first raid, then… "Enough," his voice ringing with authority, He regarded me with an inscrutable expression, "Take him away.” He ordered

words failed him as he couldn't utter anymore. "We would have been so much more, Roan-" His voice was starting to fade with the last of his strength. "Tell my mother, I'm sorry and I love her." The last words he said before his eyes gave way for the darkness that approached fiercely. Roan gasped when a soulbutterly appeared with the last of his breath then flew away.

There was nothing to hold on to, not even one memory for me, knowing that was all a lie. “What a sad way to die, and I didn’t get the chance to live”, were my thoughts. That was the last straw, I gave up... “You’ll never be able to hurt another of my warriors, you little whore”, Leon hissed in my face, when he dropped my teeth on the ground, into a puddle of my blood. with my last strength, before I closed my eyes, I saw him, and his miserable look, like he saw a monster. “I, will never... forgive you..“, were my last words to him.

In all my time here I had never seen Teal look as… sad, as he did now. “It is nothing for you to worry about young King. I feel this may be my last year here.” His head bobbed down and his red hair fell over his eyes. “I fear my time is up, I am old by Gladiator standards, and I have championed the games for many years. This year Vargr told me I would be fighting the final battle. Only the winner will live. It is a fight to the death.”

“It’s not over…” The void pulsed ominously, and the last words of the system echoed around her: The final choice has been made… but the game is eternal.

He stops walking and looks into space. "SpeedBlade," I say, "What are you thinking?" I watch as SpeedBlade looks between Dr. Cho and her friends. "You are right," he says, turning to Dr. Cho. "You are right." I can't believe what I'm hearing. "What is SpeedBlade saying?" "You are right," SpeedBlade says, "But you are wrong as well. Those people who hurt your machine friends did something horrible to you, but they do not deserve to be destroyed. And as for my friends, I can still save them!"

"Blake Frost was fortunate to die by my spinning blades." "Why?" Kiran asked coldly. "Because he was the first person to face my spinning blades," Lord Red Cloud's eyes gleamed as he stared at Kiran. "Today, you will be the second." This statement served as a declaration to Kiran and everyone present of his formidable skills. He rarely needed to use his ultimate move, the spinning blades. Kiran’s mouth curved into a disdainful smile, "Then you'll be the last one." "What do you mean, 'the last one'?" Lord Red Cloud asked.

command given physical form. It didn't speak in code. It spoke in a frequency that bypassed the ears and went straight to the bone. "THE ANOMALY WILL BE PURGED. THE BIO-MATTER WILL BE RECYCLED. THE EXPERIMENT IS CONCLUDED." The Last Stand of the Meat. . . .

The words landed in the middle of a silent room, and I stood there for a long moment absorbing them, waiting for him to take it back, waiting for some flicker of the boy from the park bench to resurface and undo what he'd just said, and when nothing came, when he just stood there, exhausted and resolute and unwilling to reach for me even as I felt myself breaking apart in front of everyone we knew, I understood that this time, whatever we'd started rebuilding really was over. "Okay," I said, and my voice came out steadier than I felt, some last reserve of dignity holding me together long enough to get the word out. "Okay. I hope that's actually true, and not just something you'll regret tomo

Blanca was there. Ms. Blanca went on to talk about the well-publicized case of two teen players of Dungeon Raydens who had ended up stabbed to death after a virtual melee spilled over to the real world. Kate of course felt bad for her fellow teens who’d never have the chance to grow up, discover their dreams... But as soon as Ms. Blanca started her righteous and grim tirade about MOBAs and the Internet in general, Kate zoned out. It was just like that morning when the commentator in church said “Please sit” right before the homily.