RK47
collides like two planets pulled by gravity
*plays the Eye of the Tiger Tune*
There's only one way to get the title belt. And that's DA FIGHT CLUB!
Months of training follows under the tutelage of Chuck Boris.
Now she's ready. With a suit of mithril armor she'll ascend to the top of the tournament ranking. But first let's crush her rival in a farce of a match. If she wins this title, we're set for a life of easy money and high class schooling for months. Not to mention awesome paid vacation with her manager, yours truly. So come on, Immershun!
Round 1 FIGHT!
She didn't even scratch her armor!
This Quarter final amazon don't stand a chance against my litle sugarpuff! Keep it up champ!
Semi Final is a fuckin rematch with that muslim fencer whose name is not even worth mentioning. Immershun faceplanted him in 5 fireballs. My lady? Go back to Iraq asshole!
And finally the showdown with the savage beast. Remember girl, eye of the tiger!
He did a grand total of 20 damage before dropping at the 12th fireball.
Take that, beer-breath!
Alright with the defensive bonus from the Royal Sword, my little goddess of war is finally ready. The travelling salesman came about and I decided to purchase a demon pendant instead of the buxom pills. Maybe it'll come in handy in the desert.
Rumors of a tower in the northern glacier houses a real God of War. I'll stop by there soon with Immershun's Kung Fu training coming to an end rendering her godly defenses impenetrable.
There's only one way to get the title belt. And that's DA FIGHT CLUB!
Months of training follows under the tutelage of Chuck Boris.
Now she's ready. With a suit of mithril armor she'll ascend to the top of the tournament ranking. But first let's crush her rival in a farce of a match. If she wins this title, we're set for a life of easy money and high class schooling for months. Not to mention awesome paid vacation with her manager, yours truly. So come on, Immershun!
Round 1 FIGHT!
She didn't even scratch her armor!
This Quarter final amazon don't stand a chance against my litle sugarpuff! Keep it up champ!
Semi Final is a fuckin rematch with that muslim fencer whose name is not even worth mentioning. Immershun faceplanted him in 5 fireballs. My lady? Go back to Iraq asshole!
And finally the showdown with the savage beast. Remember girl, eye of the tiger!
He did a grand total of 20 damage before dropping at the 12th fireball.
Take that, beer-breath!
Alright with the defensive bonus from the Royal Sword, my little goddess of war is finally ready. The travelling salesman came about and I decided to purchase a demon pendant instead of the buxom pills. Maybe it'll come in handy in the desert.
Rumors of a tower in the northern glacier houses a real God of War. I'll stop by there soon with Immershun's Kung Fu training coming to an end rendering her godly defenses impenetrable.