User blog:Nikolai the Second/Pilot for DMR's Martydom

(So I was just wondering how intresting this would be.  This is just the foundation though for the death of DMR.  If you don't think that DMR should be killed then this isn't for you.  If you think that he should just slowly fade from importance and eventually forgotten by the next generation of roleplayers then this is not for you.  If you think that DMR was never important enough to get a fullfilling and satifying death then this is not for you.  If you are going to insult me for not roleplaying DMR's characters right then this is not for you.  I am bound to misrepresent some character at some point multiple times.)

(Also this is completely out of my jurisdiction.  I do not own Edward or DMR or Commander Heathcliff or the Hecate so if any of you object then I can simly remove this blog post. )

(Soon after the Battle New Eden.)

DMRs eyes fly open. He sees a bunch of white all around him. He also sees Commander Heathcliff besides him.

DMR "Where am I?  Wheres Zeta?"

(Edward) "I see you woke up.  You took quiet a beating.  This is the Hecate, medical bay.  Zetas fine.  He is in the holding cells."

DMR and Edward discuss everything that happened while DMR was out.

DMR "Well I got to get out of here and follow some leads on Jess."

Edward "Hell no.  You just got up.  Your in no condition to do anything."

DMR "I am going to find to Jess whether you approve or not."

Several days pass. DMR pours over all of the interrogation reports of Black Fang members. He personally interrogation some prisoners over again.

DMR is looking at a report on the interrogation of Black Fang members by Stars before they were killed.

Edward "Is that what I think it is?"

DMR "No."

Edward (comes over and looks down at the pile of papers) "That is Stars' report on Black Fang.  I told you to stop reading that stuff over again."

DMR "But I might have missed something.  Anything.  A footnote or a misinterpretaton or something." DMR trails off.

Edward sitts down  "This is not healthy.  Obsessing over Jess will do nothing.  The entire team has been over this stuff again and again.  You should put this search for Jess off until we find more information."

DMR "Are you insane?" DMR leaves the room and takes his pile of papers.

Edward (as DMR is leaving) "Now that your getting better your team needs you.  You are no use to them reading all day.  Get out.  Gets some fresh air.  Hell, kill a couple people.  Anything to make you feel better."

DMR stops over Commander Heathcliff.

DMR doesn't say anything for awhile. He just looks at the commander.

DMR "He is getting worse, isn't he?"

Edward "I won't lie to you.  The few doctors we let in the Hecate say he doesn't have long to live."

DMR "Jess once told me a story about how the natives to Kastafar.  They said that somewhere deep down in the mines was a rock that would save the brave souls who risked their lives going down the dangerous, floodtroll (Insert enemy) infested mines.  They called it the Elixir of Life."

Edward "And what if its just a myth?"

DMR "Jess wouldn't lie."