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Hey there Doctor!

Dude, I totally never got the chance to congratulate you on your HUGE win over Mastermind last week.

That's gotta be one of the toughest matches you've ever had, right? I mean, obviously other than the time you barely got away with a win against me, of course.

Anyway, if you could just look at this and get very, very sleepy so I can pin you, that'd be awesome!



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Ghost Tank watches as Loverboy attempts to grab the X-Treme belt. So he walks over to them, looks down, then snickers,

"Instead of actually trying to attack him, you're trying to make him fall asleep? You do know that hypnotism is probably in his bag of tricks, right? He's more than likely trained against things like this, yet you're going to try and put him in a trance. Has your back and forth with Sane made you stupid or something? Because I really think you've become an idiot if you're trying something that surely isn't going to work, like this. Oh well, if it works, more power to you. If it doesn't, well, I told you so."
Hey, if all else fails, he'll probably end up knocking himself out with his own trick.
THRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Click. Click. Click. Click.

The clicking sound of a high hat starts followed by the rage of a guitar! Vinnie Lane looks behind him and two of four of the Madness Quartet are behind him, Gator on lead guitar and LH Harrison on the drums! Vinnie can't help himself and jumps off of the Doc and runs over to a microphone that has already been staged. The Doctor KICKS OUT and appears behind the rest of the band holding his large 'scythe-like' stand-up bass.
WALK THIS WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!

Talk this way...

WALK THIS WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!

Oh... shit.