"Gaaah! My arm!" Death screamed. All of a sudden, something heavy fell from the sky.
"D-Death...?" asked the heavy thing.
"...Metal Man? Is that you?" Death asked.
"Death... I'm dying, buddy..." Metal Man croaked.
"No! Don't talk like that! You're gonna be fine!"
"Heh... I fear I'm not long for this world, bro..."
"Metal Man, no! You can't leave me! Stay with me!" Death said, tears in his eyes. "Remember all the fun we had? Remember Med school? Remember that time we took on the Omega Weapon without using any items?"
"Heh heh... You really were... the best brother... anyone could have..." Metal Man croaked. Then his eyes went dim.
"Metal Man! Speak to me, buddy! METAL MAAAAAAAN!!!"
"Dude, what's up?" asked Livingness. Then he noticed Metal Man's corpse.
"Metal Man? What's wrong, buddy? You okay? Speak to me, man! METAL MAAAAAAA-"
Death smacked him in the back of the head using the robotic arm he'd just pilfered. "I already did that, idiot."