i'd have to go in some slow and sexy way, like with a knife sliding slowly into my heart and one perfect tear  rolling down my cheek as the hero looks away in agony at having ahd to kill me...  ;-) 

 

"Mae's a f***in genius! and a regular Genius too!" ~ Scott Sigler

How about, torn to pieces by a pack of rabid dogs....

That is a "nice" way to go. Though it sounds more like how Hutch (there! I said it again!) would kill youse. "as the hero looks away in agony" -- very good touch --kevin

and enough hutch talk! j.k. i love J.C> he's a doll. but my loyalties lie firmly with the head of the Sigler Syndicate. 

 

"Mae's a f***in genius! and a regular Genius too!" ~ Scott Sigler

If I had to die....it would be in a hail of glory.....perhaps after an extensive battle with the newest said monster, then at the last minute pushing the main character out of the way.....taking the pain of its teeth sinking into my flesh or shard's running through my midsection, knowing the last thing I would see was him and dying knowing I saved him. Yeah that would be pretty cool.....

Probably from Sigler-Withdrawls......that's how I would die.......not my ideal death, but still.....

That could be slow and painful....like Chinese water torture...

The Irishman from Ohio"I never Get to Get it!"-Wacko Warner Death by rail gun. Being hit by a round from a rail gun with a "lighting in a bottle" power source would be messie. Or a death by giving a critter near fatal pains from excessive gas. Yeah, being killed by a rail gun, while my remains give a omnivor nightmarish shits and drizzles and gas from hell.

Assuming I'm not mauled in Noctural (on the off chance i win the ontest), the I'd like to go out in a blaze of glory fighting my child-like genocidal manic buddies, the Sklorno. The Quyth are a close second though. --Denver 4 President--

I'd like to be killed by a herd of geneticly manipulated,rabbid,pissed, Hedgehogs.If you have ever seen a normal Hedgehog angry, you know what I mean. Razor teeth,Needle sharp Quills,Twenty tearing Claws. A sepecies worthy of a "sigler"ing.

wood chipper!

Chicken Scissors.

Uhhh, would someone please change my fluid? Hello??

Anything that has to do with being dismembered or being blown up.

Explosive shits from some nerve gas that made me go on a killing bender with my teeth. I bite into the last persons neck then howl with rage and pain before my distended gut goes off like a fecal nuke. It spreads from there. Pain is the teacher and fear is the key.

a wood chipper? that's nasty, bro! --kevin

I have had the same nightmare death scene play over and over. I am fully conscious but unable to move, can't even close my eyes. And I'm being eaten alive by a group of children. I feel the pressure of tiny incisors splitting my skin and tearing out hunks of drippings meat. I pray that I lose enough blood to pass out so I don't have to feel anything anymore, when they tear into my gut and begin pulling my intestines out of me. Children are scary!! If Sigler were to do it, I’d rather take a large caliber shell to the braincase. Quick and messy.

jeez... That scares me, too, bro! Let me guess, Children of the Corn isn't high on your favorite movie list. I wonder, Billy.... izzit just a fear of children, or is there also a fear of commitment hidden in that nightmare? Happy Halloween --kevin

Dude...

I'd want something long and elaborate the type of death that makes you go "what are the odds..." either that or slow death by disease. Suicide also works like jumping off a cliff with a noose around your neck after drinking poison and lighting yourself on fire. Then on the way down you try to shoot yourself but miss hit the rope land in the water thats so cold it makes you throw up and puts out the fire then your resqued by a fisherman brought to a hospital where you later die of hypothermia. (true story I read it in a calander)

I would prefer a elaborate death, something that not even Final Destination would believe, which would result in extreme slow pain. Cause come on, this is Sigler who is killing me, might as well enjoy the time im alive... Sanity is just a Limitation

Since I'm a blogger I'd like to have Pookie as a closet fan. Never communicated to anyone that he likes my stuff. We've never met. As I'm an hor' derv for something, I'm not found, little blood. They come get me and I have a heart attack and die without them having to slice and dice me. But Pookie misses me because I comfort him by thinking of sicker things than he does. (Hey, I can have an overblown sense of self-importance here too, right?). Just use s13cybergal as my i.d. in novel. Thanks. You are amazing. s13cybergal, an OJ with a walker. You can't forget that Scott!

I would only allow my self to die if it is for the good of the Sigler Regime!

Being skinned, salted then kept for something nasty later would not be up there on my favorite ways to die list. Also my final destination death of choice would be getting impaled on someone’s compound fracture.

How would I like to be killed by Scott -- that is a tough question but I'm sure that I can think of something - I would like to be killed slowly by various types of toture techniques used by ancient cultures. Bamboo under the fingernails, small incisions all over my body, some bones being broken