In my opinion this is the dumbest "fight" ever. Both parties come out throwing laughable punches. Hopefully you viewers can enjoy this as much as I have.
Oh and dont take my commentary serious, I am gonna make fun of both these guys.
It all started two days ago when longtime Juventuz.com member Dan, obviously disturbed and saddened by the simple fact that The Belgian has waffles and he does not, decided to point out how Germany should get more rep than RSA.
Dan came out firing live ammo and posted a screen shot of the Juventuz.com rep board. Which showed Byrone ahead of many members. Dan demanded to know how this could be.
Andy didnt know.
Stephan had an idea.
Fabiana poetically explained.
This realization left Dan asking for absolution. How could a South African be a PIMP? Even this announcer doesnt know.
Anyway, Dan's lack of waffles and his superior brain power (he is smarter than me) allowed him to concoct a plan which seemed all too brilliant.
Ze tried to prevent a war and was a momentary voice of reason...
That is until Dan shot him.
When Andy saw such an idea. He too was taken into a ferver to rival all fervers. Andy was said to be ferveriffic. And from his statement it is apparent that he does not like Enron, Jeeks, or Black people. We say bruvva a lot.
The commentator will agree that Google is a top notch search engine.
With his reppability, street cred, and national security threatened, Byron, Champion of RSA had to rise up in the name of Almighty Poonany. Though he may have come out with a low blow, it was apparent as he fed his Mag 10 a clip that a quick tempo was needed to swing things his way for the moment.
Byrone then defended himself against Stephen's earlier blows.
Dan once again being Ubersmart and having no waffles returned fire with his two Nines.
Byrone lay in the dirt stunned by the shots. Good thing he was wearing his flack jacket.
Dan didnt see the Mag 10 come out but he sure felt it.
Good thing Dan was quick on his feet. It could have been his end. But no Germans are resilient.
IT WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!!!!!
Ze dramatically came alive and raised his bloody hand stopping our heroes.
Ze should have kept his mouth shut, this time Byrone busted one in him.
Goodnight Sir!int:
Realizing the ability of his opponent, Dan hid behind a car pretending to reload his Nines, secretly Dan used his cell to call in air support in the form of a daisy cutter by the name of MOD. Byrone seeing a weakness in his opponent crouched to attack.
Bryone realizing his time was limited. Burst into a furious barrage of bullets and a bullets and bullets. The sky was alive with metal my friends!!!!
Dan knowing his opponent was still lethal even though he was mortally wounded by the MOD, pulled out the ultimated weapon. THE AGE CARD! Wanana!!!
Byrone out of bullets and breath but not heart, pulled his US army addition Bowie knife and went to it.
Feeling the bite of metal on bone, Dan pulled it out again. What did he pull you ask? Wananananana!!!!! The Age Card.
Dan, a true trickster, knew this form of attack could not be countered as he went in for the kill. Some say he had a smile on his face that day.
And the battle raged on, hand to hand, face to face, blood, guts, and steel as all bullets were now casings on the dusty streets of juventuz.com.
OH THE INSANITY!!!!!!!
STOP!!!! THINK OF THE CHILDREN!!!!!
Dan, remembering his phone call made only minutes earlier threw in one last stab as he heard the jet roar above in the sky.
But Byrone wasnt going out like no punk bitch. He could notice the shadow from above kept getting bigger though he wasnt sure what it was. He only knew that Dan had run and dove through a nearby building. Sensing he had pulled victory from the throat of the Grim Reaper himself Byrone made a proclamation of proclamations.
Then he noticed the daisy cutter named MOD. Byrone made on last observation.
When the dust settled, Dan crawled from the wreckage victorious and waffleless.
The moral of this story is
unless you have waffles you aint shite.
Oh and dont take my commentary serious, I am gonna make fun of both these guys.
It all started two days ago when longtime Juventuz.com member Dan, obviously disturbed and saddened by the simple fact that The Belgian has waffles and he does not, decided to point out how Germany should get more rep than RSA.
Dan came out firing live ammo and posted a screen shot of the Juventuz.com rep board. Which showed Byrone ahead of many members. Dan demanded to know how this could be.
Andy didnt know.
Stephan had an idea.
Fabiana poetically explained.
This realization left Dan asking for absolution. How could a South African be a PIMP? Even this announcer doesnt know.
Anyway, Dan's lack of waffles and his superior brain power (he is smarter than me) allowed him to concoct a plan which seemed all too brilliant.
Ze tried to prevent a war and was a momentary voice of reason...
That is until Dan shot him.
When Andy saw such an idea. He too was taken into a ferver to rival all fervers. Andy was said to be ferveriffic. And from his statement it is apparent that he does not like Enron, Jeeks, or Black people. We say bruvva a lot.
The commentator will agree that Google is a top notch search engine.
With his reppability, street cred, and national security threatened, Byron, Champion of RSA had to rise up in the name of Almighty Poonany. Though he may have come out with a low blow, it was apparent as he fed his Mag 10 a clip that a quick tempo was needed to swing things his way for the moment.
Byrone said:
This is coming from the guy that needs help with girls & seeks help in a forum
Dan once again being Ubersmart and having no waffles returned fire with his two Nines.
Byrone lay in the dirt stunned by the shots. Good thing he was wearing his flack jacket.
Dan didnt see the Mag 10 come out but he sure felt it.
Good thing Dan was quick on his feet. It could have been his end. But no Germans are resilient.
IT WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!!!!!
Ze dramatically came alive and raised his bloody hand stopping our heroes.
Zé Tahir said:
Alright fella's make love not war
Goodnight Sir!
int: Realizing the ability of his opponent, Dan hid behind a car pretending to reload his Nines, secretly Dan used his cell to call in air support in the form of a daisy cutter by the name of MOD. Byrone seeing a weakness in his opponent crouched to attack.
Dan said:
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Bryone realizing his time was limited. Burst into a furious barrage of bullets and a bullets and bullets. The sky was alive with metal my friends!!!!
Dan knowing his opponent was still lethal even though he was mortally wounded by the MOD, pulled out the ultimated weapon. THE AGE CARD! Wanana!!!
Byrone out of bullets and breath but not heart, pulled his US army addition Bowie knife and went to it.
Feeling the bite of metal on bone, Dan pulled it out again. What did he pull you ask? Wananananana!!!!! The Age Card.
Dan, a true trickster, knew this form of attack could not be countered as he went in for the kill. Some say he had a smile on his face that day.
And the battle raged on, hand to hand, face to face, blood, guts, and steel as all bullets were now casings on the dusty streets of juventuz.com.
OH THE INSANITY!!!!!!!
STOP!!!! THINK OF THE CHILDREN!!!!!
Dan, remembering his phone call made only minutes earlier threw in one last stab as he heard the jet roar above in the sky.
But Byrone wasnt going out like no punk bitch. He could notice the shadow from above kept getting bigger though he wasnt sure what it was. He only knew that Dan had run and dove through a nearby building. Sensing he had pulled victory from the throat of the Grim Reaper himself Byrone made a proclamation of proclamations.
Byrone said:
Dont worry dan ill go to bed alright,with my girl on my side & not my hand on my weiner & staining the sheets like u.
When the dust settled, Dan crawled from the wreckage victorious and waffleless.
The moral of this story is
unless you have waffles you aint shite.
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, sorry enron, oh well, it was with the right intention 
