Come up with the most inventive ways the Mag will stop existing.

April 30 is the deadline.

The Magonians will be invaded by Inuyasha fan boys because frankly, someone gave a damn about that anime to compose a RPG Maker game based on it. Then, the Mag will die.

The Mag will die when I quit. (It almost died when I went on hiatus, so quitting has got to be worse.)

The mag will be invaded by 4chan.

With my knife buried deep within it's heart.

The Mag will make a post that it is going to be away temporarily but never come back.

Ixzion will sell the site for over $20k to a shady group of wealthy frat boy gamers. The frat boy gamers will reveal themselves as RPM2k users and than use the Mag's supplies to attack the Pav. In retaliation, the Pav will counter-attack and attempt to destroy the Mag in one fatal strike. As Ixzion swims in a pool of money the frat boys will soon sell the exhausted Mag to a Furry fan group. The Furries create a peace treaty with the Pav and spread furryism to it. The Mag and the Pav soon become entangled in furry fandom. Every member becomes a furry.

The Mag Dies.

The mag will die like the dinosaurs: a meteor will strike the mag and it will become extinct.

It will be devoured by a giant vagina.

Agetec will turn its back on the community over-seas. Seeing as Makers are not the most popular "game" here in the states, they will probably find it more economical to not spend the money and manpower to localize the makers... assuming they make console makers again.

What that will do to us is slowly starve us to death. Without any new software, we'll be stuck with what we have and people will lose interest. And with the loss of interest, forum activity will drop. And once that happens, people will start leaving.

And eventually, with so little happening here... you, Lord Ixzion, will realize that the cost to keep the Mag online is no longer worthwhile. So saying to yourself that you gave it a good run... you'll pull the plug, yourself.

I would like to point out that while probably true, Lantis, that was incredibly freakin depressing.

After getting into a fight with Ixzion about how my powers were lessened with R/E, I'll probably storm off and in my rage hand over the server password to our good friend GIRF.

O_o omg, you wouldn't!

You rank motley-minded hedge-pig!

The mag will end when me and Lantis (Mainly me) stop talking about our corresponding favorite games.

In other news, the Mag is already dead.

All the underappreciated Magonians will leave. All that will be left is head of staff.

.. And the Mag will live happily ever after.

Until it dies.

Pretty much.

It will resurrect.

Fixed.

Oh, didn't you know? The mag is dead already, but is able to keep going thanks to the T Virus. Ever wonder where all those people who make a single post and never return went? The Mag got them. All those other magonians who has mysteriously disappeared? The Mag got them.