People can play along if they want, I don't care, or you can just predict who wins. Consider this me starting the narrative of a Wrestlemania Royal Rumble match with OCR people.


Aaaaaaand the first two people into the ring are: Liontamer and Bahamut. With 2 minutes on the clock before the next fighter enters, hopefully eventually resulting in total chaos as lots of people beating the bloody snot out of each other, Liontamer throws the first punch. We uses his ancient Grad-school paper-grading flexibility to dodge the blow, and responds with a dan-style syllabus-tossing attack...

(note: it's Friday, I'm at work, I'm bored and antsy...just humor me for a few minutes, will ya?)

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Bahamut transforms into THE Bahamut and uses mega flare! It isn't very effective however, as Liontamer's attribute is water! This attack has also used half of Bahamut's Mana!

Ah, they're fighting like crazy in there. It's a battle of the whitest, but wait! We're just now coming up on the first 2 minute marker!!!

And doing backflips down the ramp towards the ring is Geoffry Taucer! He lands in the midst of the current fray with a perfect landing...only to get knocked straight into the corner peg by Bahamut's Administrative Hammer of Power! Taucer's nose is bleeding: the first blood has now been drawn...

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Taucer begins to burn with rage! He grabs Bahamut, turns him upside down and...RED CYCLONEEEEEEEEEE! Bahamut takes a serious concussion!

Brimming with fury, Bahamut begins to charge his ultimate attack!

OH! But before Bahamut could charge his Zero Bahamut Beam for Great Justice, Liontamer takes him out with a NO OVERRIDE punch to the gut before smashing Taucer in his own face with the Irish Flute he loves so dearly. It is total SPARTA down there, and there's only three of them- wait, did I just hear the 2 minute bell? I head big, bad footsteps coming down the ramp...

JOECAM! The monstrous man is heading towards the ring, baseball bat in hand, with a look in his eyes that says he's really going to make the opposition "bound together". Joecam steps into the ring, and the crowd is screaming their heads off. They want blood! They want murder! They want a proper release of the KK Setlist project! Joecam winds up his swing as Liontamer turns around to face him, hitherto unaware of why the crowd was screaming in bloodlust...

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I actually had a dream where there was a meetup in Philadelphia that I attended where we walked into this brick backalley labyrinth and we got ambushed by a gang. It turned into this whole big street fight where well-known OCR people/celebrities were fighting off ludicrous gang members (each one more ludicrous than the last).

LionTamer and myself were the only ones that seemed to put up a good fight, IIRC.

Silly dream.

Fist of the OverClocked.



I'd watch the SHIT out of that anime.

I keep reading this as "The Ballad of well-known OCR Peoples." Now THAT could be interesting.

The battle is a ballad *_*

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oh boy those mosquitoes

i win forever

no u

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