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Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!.... (pg. 7)
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goldenarmZ
*lobs a cricket ball out of the recycle bin, which wedges perfectly in cyberia's mouth and smashes all his teeth*

cackle cackle! heheheheheee!
tu_face
ive got a score to settle.... CYBERIA!!!

*gets his telescopic portable TT's out and minces his brain with 180bpm GABBA!!!!!*

muahahahaha i'd like to see u get up from that..
cyberia
me now foofless and bwainless,but still standing stwaigt
tu_face
*finishes cyberia off with some britney spears, whilst being sure to wear protective headgear to guard his own ear-drumz from the torture*
goldenarmZ
*bursts out of the recycle bin which has been shielding him from the e music and lauches a volley of puches into tu_face's chest and head*

DIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

*the punches get faster and faster and his hands turn into a blur as tu_face's ribcage collapses*

*stops punching and jumps up and down in the pool of tu_face soup at his feet*
cyberia
All rite now I'm clinically dead:confused:
Lynx
*drags cyberia out of the ring in a stetcher* you'll be okay...*puts an oxygen mask on him*
tu_face
*now in soup form.. j lunges at goldenarmZ's face.. goes down his throut and plays with his eusophagus til goldenarmz vomits.. then removes himself from goldenarmz's body, regains human shape and form and boots him in the face until his face has turned to a bloody pulp*

u wanna get ultraviolent? bring it on biatch :p:D
DJ Juno
quote:
Originally posted by Lynx
*drags cyberia out of the ring in a stetcher* you'll be okay...*puts an oxygen mask on him*


ill have my little avatar dude do a spell
goldenarmZ
*collapses from exhuastion and waits for some cruel bastard to mince his helpless body*

tu_face
*goes round to andy p's house and comandeers the 'twatter'*

haha u gonna die
goldenarmZ
nooooooooooooo.... not the twatter!
*pulls himself to his feet and limps away as fast as he can*
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