Final Stand of Death
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 4h 4m
Complete, First published Jan 05, 2019
Mature
5 Fallen victims have returned, donning new armor... which  spells the end for Marilyn Mason. Who are they?

NOTE: I don't own the right to Planet Dolan, WWE, and Celebrity Deathmatch.

The fan-fiction you are about to read is a work of art. Names, places, and incidents are likely the creation of the writer or are used for the purpose of the work. Any resemblance to actual events or locations is by pure luck. This work may or not reflect the views or thoughts of any actual person being portrayed here this. Anyway, it's just a FAN FICTION!

The line in the script form are others telling what is going on! They might have spoiler it. All well...
Yes, there are clips in the fic just to give you an idea on what was going on.
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Stories In Progress (Fan-fiction First Chapters)

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This is simply a collection of first chapters of Fan-Fiction that I am in the process of writing. It will be updated when I continue writing new material. It is just a forum for storing my current projects. People are welcome to recommend which pieces would be best continued first though writer's block is a real pain at the moment so don't expect miracles. As all fan-fiction I do not own any of the original concepts only the new storylines. Warning: As first chapters there should be no explicit material but swearing is something that happens in some of my stories, be warned.