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Mr. Oz · **10-14-2016, 05:57 AM**

Ghost Tank could be seen, around giant metal tub, wearing a protective suit and rubber gloves, along with a gas mask. He had a long metal ladle, inside would be several heads, practically melting before his eyes. He was grinning as they dissolved, and soon he'd bring out one that finally had finished, and some caught flesh would be upon the ladle

"Goddammit, Pietro, stop clinging to Lena. It's over between you two! It never would have worked! You had that giant mole on your lip and a club foot! Lena was too hot for you! Dude, she wouldn't even pity fuck you! Seriously! Not even a pity fuck! So get over it and let her go!"

He dipped the ladle back in and pulled it up and the flesh was gone.

"Besides, she's mine."

He laughed maniacally before tossing the skull into a bucket to clean the skull. He'd do this, pulling a skull up, and if there was still flesh attached, he'd place it back down. It would take him nearly an hour to get nearly sixteen skulls cleared of flesh and hair. He began to hose down the skulls, cleaning them. Once everything is said and done, GT now had beautiful skulls in his collection.

"Sixteen down, and... uh..."

He looked at the other bodies laying around outside

"Huh... At least sixty? To go? Maybe more, fuck it, I don't know."

He took his collection and moved over to where the bag of heads that contain his wife, child and dog were. As well as the thick black woman sitting up against the rock. He then picked her up and bent her over

"So, Alysia, I just want you to know babe, that, I've been wanting this pussy for a very long time. Why else do you think I hired hot men and women? Trump would be proud of me! No experience, but they still get a job.

Isn't that right, Diamond?"

He grabbed the skirt and ripped it off, revealing a lacey white thong

"You are so naughty, Diamond! Why, if I didn't know better, you were planning on trying to fuck me even before this happened!"

He chuckled as he ripped the thong off and he spit on his right hand, lubing up his cock while getting it hard.

"Let's see how well you handle white meat!"

He thrust his dick into the dead woman's pussy, and began to fuck the black slut like she owed him money!

A couple hours later...

Ghost Tank would pull out of Diamond, and his jizz was spilling out of her, dripping down onto the ground. He pushed her over and she collapsed onto her back, cum still pouring out as he moved to sit upon the rock.

"See, Alysia. She gets it. She wanted to fuck me so hard, and I gave it to her."

He looked down to the slowly decaying body of the black woman

"Now, you be a good girl and get pregnant, m'kay? I want some kids, you black bitch. Understand?"

He looked forward, only to snap his head to look back at her

"Hey! No one said anything about me taking care of them! You have to take care of them, bitch! I AIN'T GONNA FUCKIN' PAY FOR KIDS FROM A FUCK I GOT FOR FREE!!!"

He looked forward

"Oh, hi Croaton. How are you? This? Oh. It was nothing. Just fucking with some bitch. Making Alysia jealous."

He moved to Alysia, giving her a slap

"So, we're gonna be fighting one another. Just us. Well, technically. There's something I want to say.

Go fuck yourself."

Ghost Tank goes over to the black woman

"Well, that's not all I've got to say."

He kicked the woman's side before going over to his bucket o' skulls. He touched the one, smiling

"What do you honestly think is gonna happen between us? Do you honestly think that you're going to go and beat me and win? I mean, seriously, man. Have a few thoughts in your skull.

Though... with thoughts, sometimes... they'll kill ya. I should know.

Croaton, you have decided to say I'm a born loser. That's cute... no, yeah, that's cute. Excuse me, who the fuck are you? Far as I can tell, you're something that Duke met, and speaking of, I've never met him. If he's watching then...

HI DUKE! HEY! YEAH! YOU MIGHT WANT TO CHECK YOUR FUCKING BITCH BEFORE I FUCKING WRECK HER! HIM! IT! WHATEVER!

Back to you, Croaton. Speaking of, you ever hear of that one place, Roanoke Island? Of course you have. Your name is eerily similar to the Croatoan tribe.

Hey... yeah... very similar..."

He looked off to the side

"WHAT!?"

He continued to look

"WELL TELL HIM TO STOP GRABBING YOUR FUCKING ASS! HOLY FUCK!"

He sighed and looked forward

"What was I talking about? Anyway. Oh yeah. You bring up McBride. You bring up I'm going to cry. Well, no, I'm not. He's not going to hold it longer than I did. No one will. It's my title. Also, you said 'cum guzzling thunder cunt'. Dude, did you just take a quote from Blade 3 and change it to your liking? Seriously. I remember that stupid movie, though, Ryan Reynolds? What a hottie! Anyways. I believe the line he spoke was 'cock-juggling thunder cunt'. You must really be unoriginal if you are taking lines from a fucking movie, and switching two words out. How much of a fucking hack are you?!

As for Soldier, I'm going to be going after him. I have the x-bux to do so.

And who the fuck do you think I am? You don't know shit, you creepy cocksucking, cum snorting cuntsword.

See, I'm not a fucking

and resort to fucking movies to get my shit. Anyway, you see how I've done in a few matches, and you think you have me aaaaallll figured out, don'tchya? Well you doooooon't!

You're saying I'm facing Enigma? I mean, I remember an Enigma wrestling here, but it wasn't really a separate entity. It was Theo Pryce. I was there when he cashed in the case and claimed the title from Eli.

WAIT! ARE YOU THEO PRYCE COMING TO FUCK WITH ME!? SERIOUSLY!? Huh. I guess we'll have to see. When you finally decide to stop being a creepy bitch and actually decide to reveal who you truly are.

Much like a Scooby-Doo villain. Which is what you are.

Bitch."

He picked one skull and he decided to adopt a voice to play, like an old-timey mobster as he began to talk while making it look like the jaw is talking

"Nyah, shee, you're gonna get a good old fanny whoopin, shee? Gonna get a good wallopin' in from the Tanker, shee?"

He coughed and tossed the skull before speaking regularly

"Well, that was

. Anyway, Croaton. I'm not going to lose, you're going to get your ass beat, simple as that."

He walked away.

Ghost Tank walked out into the streets of Chicago, and smiled and one drunk driver was speeding through the streets. Ghost Tank watched him barreling down the street, so GT would do what any calm, rational, sensible person would do: He got into the middle of the road, ran and jumped at the precise moment, and ended up smashing through the man's windshield, landing in the passenger's side.

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?"

"I'm your conscious! And I'm telling you TO SLOW THE FUCK DOWN!"

This made the man driver more erratic, so Tank did the rational thing, and grabbed the man and slammed his head into the wheel. He grabbed the lever to move the seat back, which allowed Tank to avoid the hammerfisted 'punch' that was coming his way, and now with some room, he swung his leg straight into the man's face,hitting him square in the jaw with his boot. This knocked the man out. The vehicle would veer off the road, onto the sidewalk

"OH SHIT!"

He would buckle in at just the right moment as the car crashed and Tank would leave himself knocked around in the car.

When everything was said and done, Ghost Tank moved the seat back into its normal position

"Now, you stop drinking and driving, got it?"

He climbed out of the vehicle and hobbled away back home

"I don't like the streets of Chicago sometimes... but goddamn it's a good city."

When he was back, Ghost Tank came home and walked over to the skulls

"So... that happened. Where's Alysia? Ohhh yeah."

He moved over to the bag and saw Alysia was still there

"You're still moping about how I fucked her? Seriously, jealousy is not a good color on you. Well, cum is, but not jealousy!"

He looked over to the still intact black woman, then to Alysia

"What? You want to join in? Well... okay then!"

Ghost Tank would get himself ready to fuck the black servant, with Alysia's head laying between his legs, and he would pull her tongue out so that every time he pulled back, his balls would get licked and as this happened the video cut off quickly so that nobody would have to actually watch that happen again.

The video flickers back to life, but GT is actually... sewing something? How gay could one get! He's putting the finishing touches on his outfit, and from the looks of it, it has some pink to it. He looks up as he's finishing and sees the camera just as it's trying to see the project completely, and he blocks the lens

"Turn around! I'll show it to you! It's my costume I'll be wearing for my match! Gotta celebrate Halloween somehow, right?! Now turn around!"

The video shows it turning and facing the carnage of dead bodies around GT as the large man began to rustle and get on his costume.

"Okay, turn it back! Time for the reveal, motherfuckers!"

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