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Terry Brunk rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:09 pm
SUICIDAL HOMICIDAL GENOCIDAL DEATH-DEFYING, BITCHES.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:10 pm
The table was reduced to splinters as Doink lay under the wreckage, knocked out.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:13 pm
*Sabu sat on the chair, on doink. He leaned back against the apron, opting again not to go for the win for whatever reason*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:16 pm
Doink was completely motionless.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:19 pm
*Sabu got up. He grabbed another table from under the ring, and started to carry it up the ramp*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:21 pm
Doink was still completely stationary as he lay unconscious.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:23 pm
*Sabu set up the table on the stage. He then made his way back to the ring*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:25 pm
Finally, Doink started to move his arms and clear some of the shards of wood off him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:26 pm
*Sabu grabbed a bottle of lighter fluid from under the ring. He tucked this into his pants. He then grabbed a book of matches, and carried them in his mouth. He finally started to slight out a second table*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:28 pm
Doink slowly began to crawl out of the wreckage with his forearms.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:29 pm
*Sabu then walked back up the ramp towards his table, carrying the second table/matches/fluid*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:31 pm
Doink crawled over to the barrier and started to pull himself up.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:36 pm
*Sabu set the second table up on the first table. He then took the bottle of lighter fluid out of his pants and set it on the table, spitting the matchbook out next to it*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:40 pm
Doink finally got to his feet and started to stumble over to his bag of tricks.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:44 pm
*Sabu poured the lighter fluid over the first table, then the second*
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