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~~Brandon Moore~~ · **12-18-2016, 07:07 PM**

Brandon wiggles away in disgust. He's cold because his pants have been torn off, but his Justice League underwear and the blood flowing is enough to keep him from freezing. Blood, not just flowing in his body, but is flowing down his face now at the short beatdown. That's not enough to keep him from going for the gold, though.

"Is that all you've got, Bjoring? That's how you make a fucking pun, square."

Brandon spits blood into the faces of Bjorn and Samson. Samson starts shrieking like a tornado siren as Brandon kicks him away. Bjorn lets out a weird grunt of his own before Brandon delivers a swift kick right to his dick.

"That'll be the only time me or anyone else touches your, probably uncut, micropenis. I've got my own story to tell you. Once upon a time, you weren't a little bitch. Just kidding, though, you've always been a little bitch. And you would travel across the land looking to conquer all the man asses. You would ride your shitty horse dude cousin and circle jerk with your boyfriend walrus. You even made it as XWF Federweight Champion. Until one day...the Fire Nation attacked...I mean, Brandon Moore attacked. He fucked you up. Hard. Took your title, castrated your friends, and sent you down the sewer. Because down there, people won't know it's you that smells like that. The fucking end."

Brandon, pantless and all, grabs Bjorn by the legs and flips over for a bridging jackknife pin.

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