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Post by Spackle on Feb 15, 2006 1:34:28 GMT 1
Cactus? Damn, they'll give a bandwagon to anybody these days.
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 15, 2006 2:24:25 GMT 1
WHERE'S MY BANDWAGON?!
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Post by ChadClassic on Feb 15, 2006 2:55:31 GMT 1
It left.
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 15, 2006 3:00:05 GMT 1
COME BACK, BANDWAGON!
(Runs off to chase my own bandwagon.)
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Post by Cactus on Feb 15, 2006 16:59:05 GMT 1
Scream and me will dance, then we will go our seperate wys, but who knows, we will probably go again someday, or maybe we will team up and lick everyone's asses.
But know this whatever we do in the future the strap WILL be around my waist
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Post by Stare on Feb 15, 2006 17:54:07 GMT 1
unless I convinec Mary Lindsay to get the sand out of her vagina, and let the REAL champ have a shot. Face it, I'm the uncrowned King.
Genesis is being worked on guys. I'm planning on getting home tomorrow night early and working on it. Got some people writing matches (J, Scream, Cactus . . . and now Aladdin), as well as myself, and I'm hoping this show is up sooner than later.
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Post by brockandsable on Feb 15, 2006 18:09:47 GMT 1
Ha....he said the "uncrowned King."
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Post by Trent Matsunoshin on Feb 15, 2006 19:09:57 GMT 1
The uncrowned king?
You won't be walking after I finish with you tonight, much less contending for titles.
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Post by Stare on Feb 15, 2006 19:21:12 GMT 1
IC: Ha! . . . you're not going to beat me
OOC: Ha! . . . I missed my promo
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 15, 2006 22:06:35 GMT 1
Hmm...I am analyzing the possibilities as to why that blood-belching vagina StarCrunch went M.I.A.
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Post by Cactus on Feb 15, 2006 22:08:52 GMT 1
maybe she got banned, no wait . .. . . . . . . that was you
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 15, 2006 22:09:55 GMT 1
maybe she got banned, no wait . .. . . . . . . that was you IC: Shaddap. That was IC, anyway. OOC: Shaddap.
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Post by Aladdin on Feb 15, 2006 22:30:52 GMT 1
Ha! He said that was "IC" while talking in character. Silly Billy.
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Post by soulreaper on Feb 15, 2006 23:03:11 GMT 1
She broke her hand and had it casted... not much typing going from her.. That and she felt sorry for you JT, and wanted you to at least get noticed this time.
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Post by Hercules on Feb 15, 2006 23:32:20 GMT 1
She still gonna feel sorry for him cause ain't no way he's winnin' that match. ALL HAIL...ME!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by SoL on Feb 16, 2006 0:34:05 GMT 1
yes, all hail CHUMP CHANGE!!!
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Post by Aladdin on Feb 16, 2006 0:36:08 GMT 1
Says the Sambo.
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 16, 2006 0:39:17 GMT 1
She still gonna feel sorry for me cause ain't no way I'm winnin' that match. ALL HAIL...JT!!!!!!!!!! Agreed, DJ Kool Herc.
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Post by Hercules on Feb 16, 2006 2:35:34 GMT 1
In the infamous words from the movie Harlem Nights "D-d-d-don't t-take this ass whuppin personally."
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 16, 2006 2:39:56 GMT 1
What ass-whuppin, weakling?
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Post by Hercules on Feb 16, 2006 2:54:01 GMT 1
Brotha, now as you know, I really don't like beating on my people, I'd rather beat the shit outta one of dem crackas, but what I'm willing to do so you don't look so bad is finish dem broads quickly and leave you for last. I'll beat you for awhile before I pin you to make folks think that you gotta lotta heart, so your career won't be ruined. I don't humiliate anotha brotha but I can't allow you to beat me.
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Post by Spackle on Feb 16, 2006 2:58:06 GMT 1
Wait, TJ's a televangelist?
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 16, 2006 2:58:32 GMT 1
Yeah, well sorry to disappoint you, Your Holiness, but I'm not going to lay down and play dead like a showdog. I'm one of those guys who stays in the match and fights it to the bitter end. And remember this, once I've put your shoulders down on the mat for the 3-count, I'll remember to thank you once I do the same to our current Blitz! champ, whoever he may be at the end of Genesis.
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Post by Hercules on Feb 16, 2006 3:23:37 GMT 1
Blitz champ??!!!! Are you serious??? You're gonna be on your back countin the refs nose hairs after this match. The title is the last thing you need to be worried about, you need to concern yo'self wit' keepin whatever valuables you got in ya locker cause after I knock u out I'm confiscatin ya shit, in the name of the Lord.
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Post by The Great JT on Feb 16, 2006 3:26:04 GMT 1
Yeah, yeah, whatever. Even if you DID send me to see God, he'd chase me back here and force me to send YOU to see him. I get the feeling God don't like me too much. Anyway, point being, after the match, you're gonna be having ambrosia with Jesus. Keep that in mind.
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