Not since Milli Vanilli has such a poorly-devised and generally shit group attempted to wreck havoc on the general public.
Though only around for a few months, they enabled to severly annoy the Bar Room, forcing them to put their force into mobility. However, even they were unable to cure this cancer. Bar room threads began to gobble on Ron Jeremy's balls and hope was fading away faster and faster. But finally, their white knight appeared.
After vanquishing the foe known as wwetributes, a certain Widowmaker set his sights on the ill-fated J.O.B. Squad. When an opportunity to put the group into (General)
disarray, Macca pounced like a cougar in heat.
Al-Leafy, who had a case of Frankenstein's remorse, decided to resign and attempt to escape like a adulter into the night before the Party Van parked outside his house. As soon as news of this broke, the Squad, as a collective, danced around like a headless chicken, wondering "Where is our God now?!" And before they could say LOLWUT?, he appeared.
Arriving by community bus, flanked by SMB, Macca announced that he was the new God, saviour and Booker of the J.O.B Squad. Immense butthurt followed.
Many jobbers had a decision to make: follow Macca and do something with their e-lifes or run away and try to make a living off the scat pornos they call posts. Like the gutless wonders they are, they took the second option and fled to the hills...
These days, the Squad can be found stinking up various threads across WZ. While some show regret and appear to show promise (Scotty, TLC), some continue to be shit *****, quite frankly (Al-Leafy, Kill-Joy, etc), They are not hard to find, look for the trails of un-warranted self importance.
Send death threats, flames, and overall negative feelings to these knobjockeys here.
Though only around for a few months, they enabled to severly annoy the Bar Room, forcing them to put their force into mobility. However, even they were unable to cure this cancer. Bar room threads began to gobble on Ron Jeremy's balls and hope was fading away faster and faster. But finally, their white knight appeared.
After vanquishing the foe known as wwetributes, a certain Widowmaker set his sights on the ill-fated J.O.B. Squad. When an opportunity to put the group into (General)
disarray, Macca pounced like a cougar in heat.
Al-Leafy, who had a case of Frankenstein's remorse, decided to resign and attempt to escape like a adulter into the night before the Party Van parked outside his house. As soon as news of this broke, the Squad, as a collective, danced around like a headless chicken, wondering "Where is our God now?!" And before they could say LOLWUT?, he appeared.
Arriving by community bus, flanked by SMB, Macca announced that he was the new God, saviour and Booker of the J.O.B Squad. Immense butthurt followed.
Many jobbers had a decision to make: follow Macca and do something with their e-lifes or run away and try to make a living off the scat pornos they call posts. Like the gutless wonders they are, they took the second option and fled to the hills...
These days, the Squad can be found stinking up various threads across WZ. While some show regret and appear to show promise (Scotty, TLC), some continue to be shit *****, quite frankly (Al-Leafy, Kill-Joy, etc), They are not hard to find, look for the trails of un-warranted self importance.
Send death threats, flames, and overall negative feelings to these knobjockeys here.