The 80 ft tall robot Stalin falls from the sky and crushes Morbid like a Capitalist cock-a-roach!

Pin!

Morbid Angel wakes abruptly like he came out of a nightmare.


Morbid Angel-"AAAAHHHH! STALIN, WHY ARE YOU HAUNTING ME!?!?"


Morbid looks down and see's Luca trying to pin him...Morbid laughs and pushes him aside and goes back to sleep.

Butt Sluts!

" Hrm, another butts comment. You guys possess a mind numbingly innovatory grasp of your chosen languages. "

The voice from behind him causes Morbid Angel to turn around. There before him stands Evertrust, the very one Morbid recently had what some people could consider a verbal exchange with Evertrust—if only Morbid Angel's incessant squawks could be considered of a loquacious nature by intelligent humans.

" You are the only one I've seen on this roster who, in comparison, gives off the illusion that Vincent Lane can be conceived as an articulate speaker. Now, let us get on with the show: Butt sluts indeed! I'm even shouting! Just for you! Because everybody who appears on footage with you is supposed to shout every sentence! "

Before he can even react to Evertrust's mocking, Morbid Angel is attacked from behind by a slut; some random red head wearing a school girl outfit with her hair in pigtails and her breasts popping out of her shirt. Stumbling forward, the non-undefeated wrestler is caught with a boot to his gut from Evertrust who now holds Morbid Angel's head down while the red headed slut takes a switchblade from between her massive breasts and opens it with a flick of her wrist. With Morbid's rear end facing her and Evertrust forcing him to remain that way with handfuls of Morbid's hair in his hands, the slut cuts a slit in the back of Morbid's pants.

" Show our dear Angel what a butt slut you can be, harlot! I'm yelling! "

The slut pulls a strap on dildo from between her breasts. Just how many items does she carry there? Evertrust smiles as the slut straps the dildo onto herself and, without any lube, thrusts it forward into the slit of Morbid Angel's pants at the exact same time that Evertrust knees Morbid right in the head as hard as he can, both of them repeating the motions to Morbid Angel as a generous "thank you" for his distraction on this fine day.

" Butt sluts. Ingenious. I'm yelling again! "

The blood spewing out of Angel's rear end is pink instead of red. Evertrust walks away as the slut continues to violate Morbid Angel—an act that Angel will likely claim to have enjoyed at a later time, if asked.