ThEWiTcHDoCtOr
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02-15-2017, 12:55 AM
Colds chills down the spine of the slumbering GT. A nightmare of the most wicked kind torments his inner broken peace. Visions of losing the belt, tossing and turning, knowing in the wee hours of morning he could soon be burning. The window sham blows in, as if a breeze entered calmly. Standing at the foot of his bed is Bear Braddock. To make his night less lonely. GT rises in a heated trance, commanded by ThE WiTcH DoCtOr to put on some pants. He dresses and turns as if possessed. Lays on the carpet, as Braddock appears over him for the delightful pin before GT ends his mental recess. 1.2.
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Mr. Oz
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02-15-2017, 01:29 AM
A vision of success granted to him as he is still in a trance, and soon he has broken from the spell, and kicks out, flinging Braddock off of his body.
"Brother Braddock!"
He moves to stand up
"I knew you'd come!"
He rushes towards Braddock as he stands, and instantly spears him with the force of fifty Goldbergs, Roman Reigns and Rhynos put together. breaking the lower half of his rib cage. He slowly stands up, as Braddock writhes in pain.
"The Seven Deities have blessed my return, and it shall not be sullied by the likes of you! Prepare yourself, Brother Braddock, for your DELETION! Mmyess!"
He picks up the broken and barely breathing Braddock, as his ribs squeeze his lungs, threatening to puncture them with anything more than a small intake of air. He pulls his head to his between his thighs and then hoists him up and quickly pops him up high into the air, jumps and catches him, and spikes him with The Deletion! causing Braddock's skull to be broken.
He stands tall over Braddock, smiling oddly, as if he had farted and was now wary of anyone smelling, but yet if they did, he'd be prepared to laugh at their misfortune.
"Brother Braddock, you regain your position in the ranks of those rendered OBSOLETE! Yyyyeeeessss..."
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