Danganronpa Executions IF

Fuyuhiko's Execution "A Yakuza Showdown"

Ok so I'm just making this because I'm bored.
This will be edited
This includes: Weapons (Guns and knifes), Blood, MONOKUMA SLAUGHTER :D, ANGST KUZUPEKO and Monokuma 👎

You have been warned
-M2
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"Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu has been found guilty of killing Mahiru Koizumi! Give it up for Fuyuhiko's last battle! It's Punishment Time! Puhuhuhhuhuhuhuhuuu!"

Fuyuhiko looked around frantically. He turned around and his neck got grabbed by a metal collar. "YOUNG MASTER!" Fuyuhiko heard Peko scream.

"Peko?"

She was sprinting up to him from across the room, trying to save him, or even embrace him. Fuyuhiko reached out his arms and tried run to her aswell but got tugged back from the collar. He got pulled into the gates before Peko could reach him.

"NO!" Peko screamed, dashing to the gates before they closed. She did not make it in time. She slammed into the gates. Breathing heavily she uttered out, "Young master" Silence was left for a painstaking minute. "F-Fuyuhiko... please...."

She wanted to cry, she need to at least let a tear slip, but she couldn't. She just couldn't. She didn't know how to. She finally realized that Fuyuhiko was right. His parents did turn her into a machine.

She thought, "At least i'll use my skills for it's purpose." As she pulled out her wooden swords.

"Hey! What do you think you are doing?" Monokuma asked, waddling up to Peko. She said nothing. She quickly got into a stance and sliced the gates into pieces. She sprinted to the doors and cut open the lock, running to Fuyuhiko's execution.

"HEY GET BACK HERE!" She heard Monokuma say in the distance. She didn't. She needed to save her young master- no.... Fuyuhiko. She needed to save Fuyuhiko.

EXECUTION TIME

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A Yakuza Showdown

Fuyuhiko is placed in a abandoned warehouse. Shelves were towering over Fuyuhiko. A small little dingy light was right above him. There was weapons on the ground, variating to guns and knifes. The wall closest to him says:

CHOOSE A WEAPON FOR YOUR BATTLE

There was a banging sound, echoing from the rusty door in front of Fuyuhiko. He quickly knelt down and started looking for a weapon. He quickly loaded a gun and got up. The doors were broke open, spewing a red light into the dark warehouse.

He could hear around 100 Monokumas, running in the warehouse. He ran and started to shoot at the Monokumas. As he shot them, he saw that they were dressed in suit and ties, the classic mafia look.

He ran and ducked behind the large shelves that went to the ceiling. Monokumas were running around, trying to find him in the large warehouse. Bullets and knifes were strayed around the battle field.

In many close calls he almost got shot or stabbed in fatal areas, but they only got his arms or legs. He soon had several cuts on his body. He was running out of ammunition. Fuyuhiko saw the same pile of weapons from the beginning. There were some more guns, loaded.

He ran through the shelves and crowds. He got shot and stabbed in the legs and arms, some even barley cutting his stomach. He got to the pile and picked up guns. He was slowly bleeding all on the already scuffed floor.

When he got up, he saw more Monokumas, running in with heavier armour and weapons. He didn't notice a quick flash of grey hair with red ribbons amongst the crowd.

He shot and threw all he had at the Monokumas. The shelves teetered from side to side, having Monokumas crowd the ground.

On the other side of the warehouse, Peko was slaughtering all the Monokumas that she saw. Her wooden blade sliced like metal. Soon many Monokuma's body parts were littering the ground.

The shelves were creaking above the chaos. Boxes slowly slipped from the shelves, blinding Monokumas with dust and boxes. Fuyuhiko was making his way to the middle. Peko was sprinting to the middle. They had the same idea.

Don't die because they need you.

When Fuyuhiko made his way to the exit, he was bleeding a ton. Blood dripped from his cheek, arms, legs and stomach. Even though he was close to fainting, he had to keep going.

The thing he forgot is to keep his guard up. Peko sprinted to the exit, trying to find Fuyuhiko. She stopped and stared at her sight. Fuyuhiko barley hanging on dear life, limping towards the exit. She heard a click of a gun.

Her eyes darted to a shelve. A Monokuma, dressed as a assassin was holding a sniper, pointing towards Fuyuhiko's head.

She sprinted to save Fuyuhiko from the fatal shot. Monokumas were shoved aside, creating a domino effect. They toppled over to the shelves, knocking the shelve the sniper was on. The Monokuma sniper was swaying and quickly took a unaimed shot before falling with the shelve.

Peko lunged to Fuyuhiko. She tackled him to the ground, with shelves all around them toppling down. When the dust settled, Fuyuhiko and Peko was shown lying in the middle of toppled shelves. The shelves blocked the Monokumas, so they couldn't harm them anymore.

When Peko opened her arms, she saw Fuyhiko staring up in tiredness. "p-peko? is that you?" Fuyhiko stuttered. She saw that he got shot in his right eye, bleeding out. "Young m-master...." Peko said, not knowing she finally let out a tear.

The tear fell down on Fuyhiko's cheek, joining his own tears. He slowly blinked. "So it is you." He said, barley raising his arm to caress Peko's cheek. Fuyhiko sniffed, letting tears of pain, sadness and joy flood out his eyes.

Peko caressed his small flock of hair, covered in blood. "f-fuyuhiko?" He smiled. "y-you said.." He coughed out blood, staining Peko's already blood stained clothes. "my name.... please use that..." He uttered.

"Yes!... yes I will use your name..." Peko said. She touched her face, feeling a foreign feel, tears flooding down her eyes. She looked down to his stomach, seeing he was bleeding out.

Her eyes widened and quickly ripped her arm sleeves. "Youn- Fuyuhiko, i'll wrap your stomach to prevent-" Fuyuhiko shushed her. "I've lost too much blood. That bastard, Monokuma already planned my death. We can't do anything now."

Peko embraced Fuyhiko, crying silently. His eyes were slowly losing life.

"Goodbye Peko... let's meet in heaven...."

That was the first and last embrace Fuyhiko and Peko did.

The rest of the recording was Peko, murmuring above Fuyuhiko's corpse. She looked down and realized she also, has lost a lot of blood. She lied down, resting and letting her guard down for the first time in years.

Peko and Fuyuhiko's hands were locked together as Peko bleed out.

The last thing they heard was Peko murmuring: "Fuyuhiko...."

The live cut out and showed:

A Yakuza Showdown

The live closed. The remaining survivors had their eyes dripping with tears. They argued with Monokuma, to save Peko, because she couldn't die. The rules clearly stated it. The thing is, Monokuma never answered them, disappearing in a blink.

It was safe to assume that Peko also died. And if she died, who heard her actual last words? Who knows? These questions circled around the island for days. When you get a chance, ask them in heaven.

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Crying, dieing, and I did not even add a hamilton reference- im in shambles

Now I hate myself for making it this sad-

Words: 1242 words (wow 🥲)

ByeEeeEeEe (༎ຶ⌑༎ຶ) 🩸

-M2