Me: "Time for chapter 20! This isn't where it ends, folks. There'll be another chapter or two before we finish this."
"Warning, you won't like how it ends. Just a heads-up. I'm not saying what it is, though… I'm just evil like that."
"Anyways, here's Chapter 20!"
"I do not own Pac-Man and the Ghostly Adventures or its characters, just my OC's."
"Enjoy."
"It doesn't end well…"
Chapter 20: The Grand Finale
PacWorld (Destroyed)
Pac looked at the generator power up, and he felt a rumbling in the planet. Rockets had appeared on both sides of the planet, and was actually boosting the planet out of the black hole and towards the exit of the black hole. A message had already been sent by an anonymous person to get the heck out of the way because 'there's a giant planet boosting out of the black hole', in which case, the allies listened and got out of the way.
Pac looked at his feet. He felt cold, even though he was on fire.
Suddenly, the ghostly image of Lord Noob appeared behind Pac, who turned around, only for him to see…
… a spear stab through him entirely.
He let out a scream of pain and the pilots turned towards the generator, seeing the ghostly image of Lord Noob turn around with a bloody spear, cackle and laugh, then disappearing. His revenge was complete. Then they saw Pac lying on the ground with a questionably large wound in his face.
"H-he's… dead." Dylan said, looking at Pac with some sort of goggles.
"What?!" Joshua yelled, running over to Pac and looking at him.
"Ohhh crap. This isn't happening. This is just not happening." Linda said.
Pac's body was laying on the ground, a large wound in his face going through him entirely, bleeding. His eyes were closed, his mouth open a little.
'A hero's victory would not go without his death.' Joshua thought, pulling out a sword that would go to a memorial, and stabbed it in the ground in front of Pac's corpse. He kneeled down to Pac's corpse.
"You'll be remembered." Joshua said. He got up, and looked at the sky as PacWorld got out of the black hole, and the black hole behind them dispersed into nothingness.
Ships started to land. People were walking back onto the world they used to walk on.
Cyli had gotten off a ship and ran over to the ten pilots, looked at them, and looked at Pac's corpse.
"Is he…" Cyli said.
Joshua nodded.
Then the ten pilots lowered their heads in sorrow, and loss.
Cylindria kneeled down to Pac, and hugged his corpse, whispering his name.
The rest of Pac's friends ran over. They were all safe. Then they saw his corpse.
The civilians and some major people from the allied forces walked over. They all lowered their heads.
Their hero was dead. The protector of PacWorld. Was finally dead. Killed by the person who wished nothing but to see the world burn.
And so he got his wish, but not without a fight.
The people of PacWorld fought bravely against the threat. And so they won this war.
But in a stale victory. The last of the yellow ones… was no more.
A faded memory in the years to come.
And now the world must go on. With hope.
Me: "I know this was a short chapter, but the last chapter will come afterwards. The final chapter will be named Pac-Man Forever as PacWorld must continue on their struggles and look to the future. The war is over… and everyone now knows what a stale victory looks and feels like. See you on the final chapter!" -SuperNoobGalaxy