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 | - "3! That's the count where I crush your puny balls!", babbles Loserboy as he shocks the wrestling world by squeezing Versus' jewels.
- "What?!? How is that possible?", says an astonished Versus.
- "Did you really think a silly sleeper would take me out?" |
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 | Using both his hands, Loserboy digs deeper because he just happens to be this evil heel wannabe that takes control of his opponents and makes them his playtoy.
- "Once I'm done with these balls, you won't be able to jerk off for another month! Ha ha ha ha ha! MWAHAHAHAH!", says Loserboy with a maniacal laugh.
- "No... please! Anything but my balls!", begs Versus. |
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 | While Versus tends to his tenderized balls, Loserboy takes the opportunity to grab a cloth that has been damped with Chloroform and that just happens to be lying around the room.
Loserboy shoves the cloth in Versus' face and murmurs softly into his ears:
- "Yes, breathe this. It's called CHCl3 and it's also known as "Trichloromethane", or "Chloroform". It has a molecular mass of 119.38 g/mol and a boiling point of 61.2℃. But all you really need to know is that it's good for you and helps you sleep better at night."
Apparently, Loserboy is such a bad wrestler that he has to resort to cheating and to evil scientific experiments in order to get a slight possibility of winning a match... |
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 |  | Stricken with panic, Versus reaches for Loserboy's arms to break free, but Loserboy reinforces his grasp by locking on a Headlock.
- "It's too late, Versus. I'll put you in a deep slumber and I'll make you my b*@#%!"
Soon enough, the gas kicks in, Versus' arms fall to the mats as he loses consciousness, giving Loserboy total reign over his sexy body.  |
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