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10-26-2006, 10:15 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Musicbanter World Heavyweight Champion
I'm kinda "borrowing" this from another forum. Heres how it works: The Musicbanter World Heavyweight Championship (WHC) is vacant. All you have to do is describe how you would beat the current champion ( via pin, submission, etc) and youre the new champ. Ill start. I run to the ring and kick Merkaba in the nuts and put him in an ankle lock. He taps. New Champ! Bring it on!
edit: Heres what the belt looks like |
10-26-2006, 10:28 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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I would hit you with a high kick that would stun you, take you down, get full mount, and ground and pound you until knockout or referee interferance.
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10-27-2006, 02:24 AM | #4 (permalink) |
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I bring in my best friend, who will watch the fight. I'll be getting headlocked and from behind Chuck Norris (My friend) will roundhouse kick you and the ref. And as I recieve my belt I'll be all like BYAHH!!!
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10-27-2006, 10:32 AM | #5 (permalink) |
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oh yeah?! ill powerbomb your ass onto 1,000 razor sharp tacks, put you in the corner with a trash can infront of your face, climb the opposite turnbuckle, and jump coast to coast and kick the trash can right into your face. 1-2-3 New Champ!
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10-27-2006, 10:45 AM | #6 (permalink) |
They call me Tundra Boy
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I'll wheel a TV into the ring on a long extension and a trolley on which amyl nitrates, oranges, a chair, a ladder, a tie, a gimp mask, a banana and some vaseline. I'll pop on a DVD of midget porn and run as fast as I can out of the arena, to return two hours later. During my absence, Oojay will have been so aroused by the midget porn (he loves it) that he'll end up hanging himself in a bout of auto-erotic-asphyxiation gone wrong, Hutchence stylee. He will also be found to have a banana up his ass. As per usual.
I will be declared champion by default. |
10-27-2006, 05:39 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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laughs at your extreme ***ness, and you spontaneoulsly combust, into the 7 essential elements
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