| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 9:56AM #101 | |
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A DDT would work great in a real fight. Give some one a kick or punch to the midsection to knock the air out of them and make them bend over. Grab them around the neck and fall back with all of your weight. They wouldn't be able to support your weight and their own in their bent position. You could smash their head into the ground causing massive, maybe even fatal damage.
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 10:20AM #102 | |
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 10:33AM #103 | |
“Cena and Batista marks may laugh at me because I’m different… I laugh at you because you’re all the same” Pamelab1
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 11:01AM #104 | |
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 11:51AM #105 | |
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Master Lock. It would be great to postpone your beat down. But you'd have to have other moves in your arsenal after the move is broken.
DDT, Body slam, Power slam, Chinbreaker.... there are a few others. |
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 12:00PM #106 | |
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Actually an RKO does work but, you have to be quit heavy & anticipate the pain that goes with doing the move!
The Natural ™
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 5:16PM #107 | |
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"We know a remote farm in Lincolnshire, where Mrs. Buckley lives. Every July, peas grow there." Do you really mean that?
Yeah, so in other words, I'd-I'd start half a second lat... Don't you think you really want to say July over the snow? Isn't that the fun of it? It's-it-if you could-if you could make it almost when that shot disappears, it'll make much... I think it's so nice that you see a snow covered field and say, Every July, peas grow there. "We know a remote farm, in Lincolnshire, where Mrs. Buckley lives. Every July, peas grow there." We aren't even in the fields, you see. Yeah, we aren't. We're talking about 'em growing, and she's picked 'em. Yeah. What? On "in July." I don't understand you then. When must, what must be over for July? Um, when we get out of that snowy field. But I was out. We were onto a can of peas, a big dish of peas when I said "in July". Well, I'm sorry... Yes, always! I'm always p-past that! You are. Yes! Well that's about where I say "in July." Could you emphasize a bit "In", "In July"? Why? That doesn't make any sense. Sorry. There's no known way of saying an English sentence in which you begin a sentence with "in" and emphasize it. Get me a jury and show me how you can say "In July" and I'll go down on you. That's just idiotic, if you'll forgive me by saying so. That's just stupid... "In July"; I'd love to know how you emphasize "In" in "In July". Impossible! Meaningless! I think all they were thinking about was that they didn't want to- He isn't thinking. Can we just do one last- Yeah? It was my fault. I said "in July". If you could leave "every July"... You didn't say it, he said it. Your friend. "Every July?" So, after the shot- No, you don't really mean "every July". But that's a, that's bad copy, it's "in July", it, of course it's "every July". There's too much directing around here. Norway. Fish fingers, Nor... Findus Norway. "We know a certain fjord in Norway, near where the cod gather in great shoals. There, Janst, ah, Stangeland, ****. A fraction more on that "shoals" thing, because you rolled it around very nicely. Yeah, roll it round and I have no more time. You don't know what I'm up against. Because it's full of, of, of things that are only correct because they're grammatical, but they're tough on the ear, you see. This is a very wearying one. It's unpleasant to read. Unrewarding. "Because Findus freeze the cod at sea, and then add a crumb-crisp" Ooh, "crumb-crisp coating." Ahh, that's tough, "crumb-crisp coating." I think, no, because of the way it's written, you need to break it up, because it's not, it's not as conversationally written. What? Take "crumb" out. Take "crumb" out. Good. Here, under protest, is beefburgers. "We know a little place in the American Far West, where Charlie Briggs chops up the finest prairie-fed beef and tastes. This is a lot of ****, you know that. You want one more? One more on the beef? You missed the first "beef", actually, completely. What do you mean missed it? You were emphasizing "prairie-fed"... But you can't emphasize "beef", that's like his wanting me to emphasize "in" before "July"! Come on, fellows, you're losing your heads! I wouldn't direct any living actor like this in Shakespeare! The way you do this, it's impossible! You did six last year, and by far and away the best, and I know the reason- The right reading for this is the one I'm giving it. At the moment. I spend... twenty times more for you people than any other commercial I've ever made. You are such pests! Now what is it you want? In your... depths of your ignorance, what is it you want? Whatever it is you want, I can't deliver, 'cause I just don't see it. That was absolutely fine, it really was. It isn't worth it. No money is worth this..... THE DREAMERS---They are the architects of greatness. Their vision lies within their souls. They never see the mirages of Fact, but peer beyond the veils and mists of doubt and pierce the walls of unborn Time. Makers of empire, they have fought for bigger things than crowns and higher seats than thrones. They are the Argonauts, the seekers of the priceless fleece--The Truth. Through all the ages they have heard the voice of destiny call to them from the unknown vasts. Their brains have wrought all human miracles. In lace of stone their spires stab the Old World's skies and with their golden crosses kiss the sun. They are the chosen few…the blazers of the way, who never wear a doubt's bandage on their eyes…who starve and chill and hurt, but hold to courage and to hope, because they know that there is always proof of truth for them who try--that only cowardice and lack of faith can keep the seeker from his chosen goal, but if his heart be strong and if he dream enough and dream it hard enough, he can attain, no matter where men failed before. Walls crumble and the empires fall. The tidal wave sweeps from the sea and tears a fortress from its rocks. The rotting nations drop off Time's bough, and only things the dreamers make live on. They are the Eternal Conquerors their vassals are the years. As I reach for a peach Slide a rind down behind The sofa in San Tropez. Breakin' a stick with a brick on the sand. Ridin' a wave In the wake of an old sedan. Sleepin' alone in the Drone of the darkness Scratched by the sand that Fell from my love, Deep in my dreams and I Still hear her callin' "If you're alone, I'll come home." Backward and homebound, The pigeon, the dove, Gone withe the wind And the rain, on an airplane. Owning a home With no silver spoon, I'm drinking champagne Like a good tycoon. Sooner than wait for A break in the weather, I'll gather my far-flung Thoughts together. Speeding away On the wind of a new day. And if you're alone I'll come home. And I pause for a while By a country style And listen to the things they say. Diggin' for gold With a hoe in my hand. Open a book Take a look at the way things stand. And you're leading me down To the place by the sea. I hear your soft voice Calling to me. Making a date for Later by phone And if you're alone I'll come home. Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "Heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell he so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no [Speed up tempo][Instrumental Solos] Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "Heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell he so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Alburquerque She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk Got off the train, and put her hands up Lokin' so good I couldn't let her go But I just could't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Yeah, c'mon. (Yell) When the music's over, When the music's over, yeah, When the music's over, Turn out the lights. Turn out the lights. Turn out the lights, yeah-ahhh When the music's over, When the music's over, When the music's over, Turn out the lights! Turn out the lights! Turn out the lights! When the music is your special friend, Dance on fire, if you intend. Music is your only friend, Until the end. Until the end. Until the end. Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection. Send my credentials to the House of Detention. I got some friends inside. The face in the mirror won't stop. The girl in the window won't drop. A feast of friends, "Alive" she cried, "Waitin' for me outside!" Before I sink into the big sleep, I want to hear, I want to hear, Ther scream of the butterfly. Come back baby, Back into my arm. We're gettin' tired of hangin' around. Waitin' around with our heads to the ground. I hear a very gentle sound. Very near, yet very far, Very soft, yet very clear. Come today, Come today. What have they done to the Earth? What have they done to our Fair SIster? Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her, Stuck her with knives in the side of dawn, And tied heer with fences, And dragged her down. I hear a very gentle sound. With your ear to the ground. We want the world and we want it... We want the world and we want it... Now. Now? (Yells)Now! Persian night, babe. See the light, babe. Save us! Jesus! Save us! So when the music's over, When the music's over, yeahhh. When the music's over, Turn out the lights! Turn out the lights! Turn out the lights! When the music is your special friend, Dance on fire, if you intend. Music is your only friend, Until the end. Until the end. Until the end. Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight gonna grab some afternoon delight. My motto's always been; when it's right, it's right. Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night. When everything's a littler clearer in the light of day. And you know the night is always gonna be always gonna be there anyway. Skyrockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight. Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite lokking forwardto a little afternoon delight. Rubbin' sticks and stone together makes the sparks ignite and the thought of rubbin' you is getting so exciting. Skyrockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight. Started out this morning feeling so polite I always though a fish could not be cought who wouldn't bite But you've got some bait a waitin' and I think I might try nibbling a little afternoon delight. Skyrockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight. Please be waiting for me baby when I come around. We could make a lot of lovin' 'for the sun goes down. Skyrockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight. (Repeat chorus). I cant remember anything Cant tell if this is true or dream Deep down inside I feel to scream This terrible silence stops me Now that the war is through with me Im waking up I can not see That there is not much left of me Nothing is real but pain now Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god,wake me Back in the womb its much too real In pumps life that I must feel But cant look forward to reveal Look to the time when Ill live Fed through the tube that sticks in me Just like a wartime novelty Tied to machines that make me be Cut this life off from me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god,wake me Now the world is gone Im just one Oh god,help me hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please God help me Darkness imprisoning me All that I see Absolute horror I cannot live I cannot die Trapped in myself Body my holding cell Landmine has taken my sight Taken my speech Taken my hearing Taken my arms Taken my legs Taken my soul Left me with life in hell Follow me on Twitter. ***New sensational action film out now on DVD.*** ***It's called the Third Eye*** ***BUY IT!!!!*** |
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 5:43PM #108 | |
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shinning wizard
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 5:45PM #109 | |
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Maybe a Pedigree, Chokeslam, Tombstone, or any good submission move if you keep control of it.
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| 2 months ago :: Oct 08, 2009 - 5:47PM #110 | |
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There's going to be a lot of kids getting their **** beat, when they try this stuff in a real fight. lol
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