If I were to die, I would want to go back to Viking times and die in some ridiculous battle after slaying 22203309489389358398 of our opponents. Get bum rushed by like 15 people after my sword and shield broke and then take ten of them down with my bare hands until someone stabbed me in the back, and as I was bleeding out, having enough strength to take the last five down, then fall on my knees, and with all of my remaining strength, pick up the bow of one of the enemies and snipe the king. BRUTAL!
I don't care of why i die. If I could choose, so I jump from a plane while it's flying at 10 000 feets =D Fly is my dream, at least I will fly during 2 minutes =)