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 | - "Well, I might as well make good use of these powers and claim other assets from you. Guess what else will be mine?", hints Darkboy as he squeezes his victim's groin.
- "NEVER! I will never give you my main weapon!", barks an EvilDark in pain.
- "Not a problem. I will just force my possession of it.", answers a Darkboy very amused by his opponent's resistance. |
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Darkboy continues his speech:
- "Seeing that you can still argue my orders and challenge my authority, I guess I need to tenderize you a bit more. I like my filet mignon... well-done."
Darkboy lands three disrespectful and threatening punches on EvilDark's already weakened back, hurting it even further.
- "Urgh! Urgh! URGH!", squeals an exhausted EvilDark still refusing to beg for mercy. |
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Despite the pain, EvilDark howls:
- "You will pay for all of this, Loserboy!"
- "The name is Darkboy. You know, you should really learn to remain silent when you're in no position to insult me."
Upon finishing his verbal warning, Darkboy lands a knee drop on EvilDark.
- "RUUUUHHH!"
- "That's what I call adding injury to insult.", mocks Darkboy with a sarcastic laugh. |
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Darkboy now chains the subsequent events of pain with a camel clutch and assures to grip the chinlock tightly to prevent EvilDark from speaking coherently.
- "Mmmph!"
- "What's that? Didn't your mother tell you not to speak with your mouth full?"
Darkboy lifts up the chin further up to screw-in the agony.
- "MMMMPH!" |
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