Heh, this is a oneshot that just came to me, because of an episode of Storm Hawks. Spoilers for anyone who doesn't know what ultimately happens to the Dark Ace. I really do hate what happens to him... Review please :D
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I knew from the beginning that there would be no one to ever say "rest in peace" in the end.
I didn't care. I only cared for what I was doing and when I was doing it.
Though there was one thing I never accomplished; I was obsessed with it, but I couldn't make it happen.
I never killed Aerrow. I tried as hard as I could; ultimately my desire to kill him, and my desire for power...
Ultimately my desires took my own life.
I could blame Cyclonis; she pumped so much power into me I exploded.
Though blaming someone is useless; there's no one to ever say "rest in peace" for me.