As Crismson was walking away with the meaningless title...

He Looks up in the Sky....

And Sees a BOMB!!!....

Not a Terrioist Bomb...

A Nuid Bomb...

It drops and Exploded on the ground...

The Bomb spreaded a deadly gas...

The gas of Nude Hydrogean Insdusrial Powder...

It faded with Mr.XWF, but he survived with his title..

Mr. XWF doesn't know what the fuck's going on with this shit. He scratches his silver dome and doesn't even know if he's getting pinned (by the Nuid Bomb) or if Black is stupid enough to be trying to pin Deadly.

Mr. XWF: This calls for only one thing!

Mr. XWF pulls his phone out from under his dome and begins watching porn so he gets a big fuckin' boner. He knows kicking out can't compare to bonering out.

Mr. XWF's status has been changed to: Hitting that running clothesline into a Rock Bottom! You'll be looking up seeing nothing but my cock's bottom!




@MrXwF I'm cruisin for chicks baby! I'm horny as fuck! Who wants to hook up in the club this week? Drinks and Cock Bottoms on me ALLLL NIGHT LONG BABY!