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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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02-23-2002
KAL: blows to ya chest...and shots to ya dome... kal dematerializes and ransacks ya home... ha yo i'll snatch frozen sword and slice ya~spinal cord.... wit moves so quick...you'll be prayin to a~primal lord.... like~tha final board~of nintendo games wit ~no end.... wit~slow bend~moves like matrix..he's dukin my~flow then... but still~ho's tend~ to battle me hopin for their~first win... what did you sneak and sip~pops gin~ like wrestlin this aint ova like tha~worst pin... *as scrolls lays there with his back split open by his own sword he soon realizes that kal plays no games* * kal drags his body so he can...* see my~reflection~swingin his sword in perfect~perfection~as organs fly from his body in different~directions~i play doctor wit his body and make different~corrections~and make "split" ~decisions~ wit qwik~incisions~ seperatin his head from his body beat stomp and burn his~organs~ and kick'em to tha curb quker than~poor men~but those were just thoughts that~crep my mind~as he stood there~petrified~ *kal takes scrolls sword and swings* i swing ya own sword once at ya neck and separate ya head form ya~body~ dark knigts woulda helped..but it was daytime...so noone could~stop me~i say to myself i'm sorry~it came to this~as you lay there~anguish~i warned you before but you~didn't listen~crack ya bones one by one so its~independent twistin~jaw jackin~paw smakin~bone crackin~fight...only one could~walk away~and live to~talk another day~tha battle is ova and kal stands~vic-tor-e-us~because i~spit-glor-e-us~...pz *afta killin scrolls kal walks away with his head high* SCROLLS: *spins the frozen sword* scrolls brings the intrigued-forces, the sight to relieve-sources/ dream-horses, bring flames to ya brain to make ya believe-torches/ eyes of merchants, your energy aint worth it, cant clash with the swordsman/ the flash of the mormon, got kals next task to ask for a surgeon/ *swings blade, taking his kneecaps* ur blowing off the top? cant erupt this quake/ scrolls throwing up calenders to be up to date/ abduct your race, ur a misbelieved-species/ enemy-thesis, scrolls the indeed-jesus/ succesfully teamed demons clawed at redemed seasons/ it seems reasons reached indeep creeped into the hourly tanks/ pick up a clover, your lucks gone down like when the mayflower-sank/ theres no power in rank, make u go downhill when scrolls showers the banks....... *swinging it back down, taking off his head* |
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