Danganronpa Execution Ideas

Ultimate Flame Sword Fighter (+100k)

I'm back at it again! Guess I should say hi, how are you? I'm good, thanks. Anyway, here is an execution for lre321. Hope it's alright 😊

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U/N - Ultimate's Name

Brief version:

They were found guilty of the murder:

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They were on a flame sword, albeit it did not burn them. They could see it was themselves fighting a Monokuma. It was surreal. Then, they look across the platform and see another Monokuma on the other side with a flame sword, swinging it around. Then they both charge forward and fight. Weather becomes bad (like windy and rainy). Fighting becomes hard but the Ultimate has the upper hand and is about to win the battle until the bigger version of them (remember how I mentioned bedore they are on a sword that is being used by a bigger version of them doing the exact same thing as them - fighting a Monokuma) moves their sword in such a way that they fall off and plummet down to their death.

 

Detailed version:
     

They were found guilty of the murder:

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Their feet held steadily onto the enormous platform that was lit by great, orange fires that blazed so boldy that U/N became illuminated by its orange-red colours. They looked down, staring in awe at the shining silver they stood upon while looking at their own reflection. Puzzled, they notice something - or rather, someone - else in the reflection.

[Describe their appearance here - if you need help, DM me]. Suddenly, it dawned upon them. They were looking at themself.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

A startling noise hit U/N as they turned thier attention back to what was in front of them. Walking ominously slowly, a monokuma burnt its eyes onto the Ultimate. Its ferocity could be sensed from miles away; it was as though the monokuma was the anger incarnate of the world. A flaming sword emerged from behind its back as it charged towards U/N. The heat became almost unbearable as the flames suddenly became larger and angrier.

A metal sword appeared abruptly in the Ultimate Flame Sword Fighter's hand. It instantly became aflame. It hit them. They were meant to be fighting. Grinning, U/N charged forward, swinging their sword at the opposing enemy. Clink! The swords hit each other and released a ricocheting sound around then.

Somehow, this was consequently followed by a boom and a clap. The sky had almost immediately turned as dark as night as light grey clouds flew amongst it. Strikes of white flashed before them, giving the world temporary light, even if only for a second. Heavy smoke-like fog filled the atmosphere, blinding anyone who may come across it. The outside world was concealed at once, hiding all it contained. All that was left was U/N and their opposition.

Without warning, the Monokuma swings its sword directly onto the Ultimate's leg, causing a blood curdling scream to echo throughout the world. Falsely interpretating this as defeat, the Monokuma turned its back, preparing a final blow. Determined, U/N stood upon their shaky legs and delivered a brutal strike onto both the Monokuma's legs, instantly slicing them off and lighting them aflame.

Crying in agony, the Monokuma attempted to crawl away, pink blood oozing out of its legs - or out of what remained. Its shivers sent vibrations across the platform. Finally, it dawned upon them that they were standing upon a larger flame sword that was being held by a larger them - who was fighting a larger Monokuma. Then, they realised there was another pair, and another! There were multiple thems fighting multiple Monokumas. They felt tiny as their own insignificant became apparent; they were nothing compared to others. They were an ant, waiting to be trampled on. And trampled on they were...

Holding thier sword up high, they prepared themself for the final hit. Just as they were about to be titled victorious, the platform - or rather, the sword - became slanted, causing them to fall backwards, landing on their back. Somehow, the Monokuma has crawled its way towards U/N and drew its sword.

This wasn't an ideal end but it was.. well, destiny: fighting to thier final breath in a fight. They had fought all their life. It would happen sooner or later - they would soon find defeat in an unlucky situation. They knew they were still the better fighter. A smirk appeared upon thier face as all their features lit up. They were proud.

However, the final strike never came from the Monokuma. Instead, U/N began to slide backwards. Purplexed, they looked up to see themselves fighting with.. a cut leg. They were stuck in a never-ending paradox. They fell further and further to the end of the platform, soon hanging on for dear life. The Monokuma somehow approached U/N, still crawling. It rose its sword and sliced their fingers.

Whoooooosh!

Splat!

A bloodied body lay somewhere in the grey mist, never to be found again. U/N's time was over.

Wait, who is U/N?

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So that was it, finally! If I'm being honest, I'm not a huge fan of this idea so my apologies. I've forgotten how to write. Also, I am sorry for rarely updating. I've been quite occupied. But do not take this as an indication I am no longer taking requests, because I am!

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