Epic Death

The world has fallen into the grip of an unopposable totalitarian state. However, I have the launch codes! After I hit the civilization reset button, missiles streak slowly across the sky to this.

I scare a black man. I get shot. This is a suitable song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kTnM4jd-P1Y

Both songs from Gears of War trailers lol.

I try to hear wbarton's song and get this message "This video contains content from EMI, who has blocked it in your country on copyright grounds". In a furious rage I invade Youtube's HQ and hold everybody hostage, the police gets called and after a few bad moves I get shot to death while this song plays -> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=447c-kldcOA

As I hold my breath in surprise, the young thief in front of me shakes in stress, his gun expelling the fresh smoke of the revolver round fired on my chest. My muscles freeze, unresponsive, and I fall down towards the wet street, suddenly feeling the agony spreading through every end of my body. I can't scream, even though I effortlessly try to spout out words from my overly dry mouth. The blurred image of the thief hastily moves over my filthy and shaking carcass, reaching down on my pockets and taking whatever valuables they used to contain. With one last stare, the young thief disappears on the fog of the rainy night, leaving his victim rot. As the beautiful landscape of urban architecture blurs down to an unrecognizable mess, my ears are only able to transmit whirring sounds into my brain, as it gets quieter, and the rain gets colder by the second. Bright lights begin to invade my vision, as I feel somebody rip through my blood-stained shirt. My son had heard the gunfire from the inside of our home, as he waited for me to return from my smoke break. He effortlessly tries to bandage my hemorrhaging wound, as he shortens his neck in stress, trying to dial for emergency on his phone, which happened to be now covered in blood.

He focuses his head over my face, as I stare at him one last time with my blank, unfocused eyes. The rain supposedly cloaks his tears as he becomes aware of the gravity of the situation. He elevates my head, and involves me in a tight hug. I can feel the warmth of his strong arms holding behind my head, among his hiccups and cold sorrow. "You should've went faster...", he whispers into my buzzing ear. His arms suddenly turn cold, and the pain comes to a cease. The buzzing in my ears stopped, and tiredness takes over the place of pain, to the point of rendering me unable to keep my eyelids open.

Slowly, the blurred vision of my son turns darker, and darker, and darker. Until it finally vanishes into a quiet pitch black dimension of nothingness. The soothing sound of death approaches, as I'm fulfilled with my own accomplishments throughout my life.

mine will be... in the space... outside of a spacial station, reparing some vital for the station, and running out of oxigen, some reason just can´t go in the station, and i know it, so i kick my self off going away of the station, with an epic win expression
the song will be "Real folk Blues" from Cowboy bebop series...
just epicness

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4quWmUJYQCU
[some kind sir, can make a "cliky" of this?"]

"When the white rabbit peaks, would you be so kind as to throw this tape recorder into the bathtub with me?"

Ok, since after 2 hours no one did, I'm calling dibs on death by Snu-Snu. And on this. And this.

The New world order has taken control of eats coast USA. A cell militia is assaulting wbarton's (the guy with the launch codes) compound. I'm on security detail as the the bunker is breached. I draw my M14 BBL 308 and engage the commandos. My squad mate guides the wbarton to the exit is I draw the fire. I return fire killing the first assault team. As the second team enters I empty my last clip. I fail in a hail of bullets as I hear "Hes safe" over my radio. The song All Shall Perish by Army Of The Pharaohs plays as I reach for my M9 just as I die.

I die when an evil meteor sucks my brain out with a straw.