[Battle of Shiloh, 1862]
My dearest madam, it is with great sadness that I write to inform you that your husband, Lt. Col. Winifred "Poopaw" Hawthorne, was killed whilst gallantly defending our beloved Republic. May his noble sacrifice - [immediately gets dysentery and dies]
[Battle of San Francisco, 2068 AD]
I AM POOPONICUS MAXICALUS! I DECIDE WHO WILL LIVE AND WHO WILL DIE!
[Noisily computes for seven cycles]
YOU WILL DIE!
[you are immediately electrocuted and sent to the Digital Afterlife]
[Battle of Carrhae, 53 BC]
Marcus Licinius Pooponicus! The Parthians have devastated our legions with their mounted archers! We must retreat forthwith to - [gets immediately captured and has molten gold poured down his throat when his ransom fails to come through]
[Battle of Borodino, 1812]
Commandte Peepineaux! Ze hated Russians have entrenched on ze high ground -
[Immediately blasted in the face by a Russian cannon ball]
[Battle of Antioch, 1098]
PEEPOP: To me, men! To me!
[Ragtag group of knights and men-at-arms begin assembling around him]
PEEPOP: For the glory of Christendom! Defend your Poopus!
[Gets immediately pierced in the eye by a Saracen arrow]
PEEEE-POP! [the child, frustrated by the refusal to order a second round of chicken mcnuggets, aggressively shits his pants in the smoking section of the Mc Donald's dining room on a July afternoon in 1995]