Viola Moonlight
I'm Literally Just Here for WZCW
Can't wait to see the reaction of our overload when he sees his name is Princess Tylestia.
WZCW Discussion Thread
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Johnny Scumm
InZayn In The Membrane
There's no such thing as "Too far".
Johnny Scumm
InZayn In The Membrane
One thing to say about Roulette, I'd much prefer to be in a Singles match this time than a multi-man match.
Viola Moonlight
I'm Literally Just Here for WZCW
I can honestly say that the next multi-man match we are aiming to write is the Lethal Lottery... after that, it's the KFAD Elimination Chamber match. This is, of course, if you don't count 2 v 2 tag team matches as multi-man.
My thoughts on FalKon's sig:
Didn't you use this for RAW when Brodus Clay debuted?
Yep. You can use it for many situations and more!
Ty Burna
Getting Noticed By Management
I. Am. Going. To. Kill. You.
No I take that back. I will beat you within an inch of your life, let you spend 9 months in rehabilitation and numerous reconstructive surgeries, only to finally walk out of the hospital with the hope that you can now live a normal life. Only for me to be waiting outside that hospital to beat you within a millimeter of your life so you can experience the pain and suffering twice over.
Awesome_Miz
Proud LSN mentee
Hey guys you know what sucks being sick on your birthday. 
Daddy issues?
Johnny Scumm
InZayn In The Membrane
Calm it Princess 
Ty Burna
Getting Noticed By Management
No that simply won't be good enough.
I will drag you to the grave I have prepared for you after said process above is repeated a few times. I will put the shovel in your hands, no doubt in searing pain after I have broken every bone in your hand meticulously with a hammer and fine point chisel. As each individual fracture in your bones screams a thousand choruses of death, you will begin to dig, and as you dig your final resting place, I will break vertebrae at various times, with the precision necessary to keep you from becoming paralyzed, yet enough so that each lift of the shovel becomes more difficult, the struggle to merely displace dirt with the spade becoming the most infuriating thing you have ever done in your life. Upon reaching three feet of displacement, I will cut out your Achilles and cut out the ligaments in your ankle. To prop you up I shall prepare walking boots, but boots only to allow you to stumble forward, further increasing the dire situation you find yourself in.
At five feet I will replace the shovel with a mere plotting tool, upon which you complete the final foot of digging with what would amount to less efficiency then using your crippled hands. Finally after no doubt hours of digging, I will stab you at the base of the neck with the plotting tool, and imprint upon your cranium the underside of the spade repeatedly until either the spine severs or brain matter splatters across the ground.
There will be no crying or marking of the grave, only the remnants of the moved dirt that speak of the horrible culmination of a slight taken ever too far.
I will drag you to the grave I have prepared for you after said process above is repeated a few times. I will put the shovel in your hands, no doubt in searing pain after I have broken every bone in your hand meticulously with a hammer and fine point chisel. As each individual fracture in your bones screams a thousand choruses of death, you will begin to dig, and as you dig your final resting place, I will break vertebrae at various times, with the precision necessary to keep you from becoming paralyzed, yet enough so that each lift of the shovel becomes more difficult, the struggle to merely displace dirt with the spade becoming the most infuriating thing you have ever done in your life. Upon reaching three feet of displacement, I will cut out your Achilles and cut out the ligaments in your ankle. To prop you up I shall prepare walking boots, but boots only to allow you to stumble forward, further increasing the dire situation you find yourself in.
At five feet I will replace the shovel with a mere plotting tool, upon which you complete the final foot of digging with what would amount to less efficiency then using your crippled hands. Finally after no doubt hours of digging, I will stab you at the base of the neck with the plotting tool, and imprint upon your cranium the underside of the spade repeatedly until either the spine severs or brain matter splatters across the ground.
There will be no crying or marking of the grave, only the remnants of the moved dirt that speak of the horrible culmination of a slight taken ever too far.
Ty Burna
Getting Noticed By Management
I get along great with my father thanks for asking.
Viola Moonlight
I'm Literally Just Here for WZCW
Maybe I should have designated you Princess Tuna instead...
Also: you'd be great at fan-fiction.
Also: you'd be great at fan-fiction.
Bernkastel
Reaper of Miracles
E fedding is a form of fan fiction if you think about it.
Because you haven't posted Meltdown yet.
Viola Moonlight
I'm Literally Just Here for WZCW
Never thought of it like... wait, hold on... do you honestly think that Ty Burna's RP's were actually RP's created for his "fictional" character?
Doesn't fan fiction require the plundering of other people's intellectual property? Without that surely it's just fiction.
Bernkastel
Reaper of Miracles
I don't think Ty's the type of man to keep black mambas around his house... cobras maybe.
And by cobra I mean...
Viola Moonlight
I'm Literally Just Here for WZCW
You could consider us abusing profile pictures, championship belts and such as plundering of other people's intellectual property.
