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05-19-2014, 03:33 AM | #1 |
Mad fucking dangerous.
Join Date: Jul 2013
Posts: 12,072
Battle Record: 40-19
Champed - AOWL Season 3
- Art of Writing League (2x)
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Week 13 contender match: 3. Johnathan Mercy (3-2) vs. 4. King Ra. (6-5) \\ Johnathan Mercy wins via no-show
Season 3 The Basics | Read the full rules here. Verses are due Friday at 11:59 p.m. PT. THERE ARE NO EXTENSIONS. Votes are due Sunday at 11:59 p.m. PT. Verses may not exceed 48 lines or 650 words unless agreed upon by the opponent. Voting on three battles is required. If you win and don't vote, you will receive a loss instead. If you lose and don't vote, you will receive a one-week suspension. Please post links to your three votes in this thread. Topic One False Move Good luck, @Johnathan Mercy and @King Ra.
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05-19-2014, 06:11 AM | #2 |
The Throne, The Crown
Join Date: Jan 2013
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Battle Record: 21-35
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Good luck, JM.
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05-23-2014, 12:19 PM | #3 |
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Join Date: Apr 2014
Location: The Black Lodge
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Battle Record: 7-8
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The Biography Paradox (Johns)
It's like his thoughts are warped wantonly by sedatives - Like he's philosophically edited, doggedly, by medicines "My emotions are awfully repetitive I'm horribly insensitive and positively negative I've gone from warlike and belligerent - to showing lethargical indifference for even the harshest of predicaments I have nasty visions of apparitions - while rank suspicion render falisities definitive" It lacks description - the author is his nemesis - penning fancy visions with expansive fissures caught up in his shabby diction... unaware and isn't even able to separate fact from fiction a novelty and primitive, cognitive dimunitive - wannabe derivative slash/ text-rapping dickhead who's reflections scatter into combatting schisms - projecting trains of thoughts through refractive prisms in fast transition - Now back to our character's anguish navigating plot holes and crappy narrative language from an unnatural vanatage, with tangible panic - across a landscape with massive, graphical handprints a strangely hypnotic, vaguely narcotic - arrangement of topics across an impractical canvas "Help, help I've become deranged and myopic a note stating 'I HATE YOU' has been placed in my pocket my speech rhymes and I'm unable to stop it and I'm terribly afraid I'll get brained by a plot twist!" Echoes chime off in joyless cycles - of masturbatory ploys devoid of climax Where one false move from John the Primate - Would make John the Tyrant employ his iron and beat him senseless to relieve his tension - with such heated vengeance it would destroy the climate |
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