NE: 5. Pent uP vs. 12. Saytex

Discussion in 'RSTL Grudge Matches and Tournaments' started by Baron Mynd, Jan 23, 2007.

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  1. Baron Mynd

    Baron Mynd Swaggersaurus Rex

    Jul 16, 2003

    All rules that are applied in the league will also be enforced for regulating the tournament. If you're not familiar with the rules of the RSTL, please read them HERE!:

    The only difference will be that in this tournament, your opponent will get to pick your topic for you. Topics must be picked and posted within the match thread within 1 day. If it's not posted, the opponent of the person that didn't pick a topic in time will get to choose his/her own topic.

    One more additional rule and this one is crucial so you all need to be aware of this. If you do not vote, you will not advance in the tournament at all. I don't care how many votes you're winning by, you will need to vote to advance on 4 matches weekly. When the league re-opens, these 4 matches will include voting on league matches. And in the elite 8 before the league reopens, there will be only 3 matches to vote on. That will be the only exception, but all 3 matches will require your vote. Voting matches a tie will not be permitted and won't count as a vote.

    Topics will be up Tuesday 12am PST every week and topical choices are due Wednesday 12am PST and verses are due Sunday 12am PST, 3am EST, 8am Greenwich with votes due Tuesday 12 am PST, 3am EST, 8am Greenwich

    Also, there will be no recycling allowed. Nothing you've ever posted anywhere online will be allowed. The mods will be checking verses for authenticity with online search engines.

    This is a match by match tournament so there will probably be no show wins and losses.

    Topics Are HERE!:

    Lets Get Ready To Ruuuuuuuummmmmmmbbbbbbbbbllllllleeeeeeeeee!​
  2. Shrug

    Shrug Street Poet

    Jan 31, 2005
    Pent lost his password and isn't by his computer so he asked me to post his slections fr his opponnt

    Insanity's Lurking
    Joseph Stalin


    mods can authenticate that these are his wishes
  3. Pent uP

    Pent uP I'd Like to Fight Ten Men

    Feb 17, 2001
    Evil Brings men Together

    She was beautiful...Her Body was dressed in blue
    Her hair a white that was so godly it next to flew...
    over skin so soft you could hardly have sensed her grooves
    while freckles spaced her special face that blessed the view
    a heavenly entity that was the third child of eight
    Her mother always looked with a hurt smile that gaped
    wondering why their space of comfort was worlds apart
    but that answer lay ontop of her birthmarks
    her cervix popped, newborn after newborn
    cooing on a placenta platter spewed forth
    while her siblings were bastards who scorned
    her children,
    who constantly evolved into rather new forms
    It was a gift and a cursing in a sense
    because her siblings were birthed with impotence
    but soon they'd drink to the products of her constant sex
    and marvel as her children conducted accomplishments
    While waiting to fuck herself is all she could do...
    because what you do unto others, falls unto you

    She was the life of her children, her heirs
    little angels uplifting their wings in her air
    but the naked youth felt distinctly unfair
    and found balance that resulted in stripping HER bare
    thinking they're rare and impossible to replicate
    they grow devil horns and constitute an election date
    thinning her hair by stressing a power struggle
    and turned her shimmering lock into a crown of rubble
    the home ground was dug too, for advertisement spaces
    outsmarted by her own masterminds and sages
    Greener grass declines its traces behind picket fences
    that hit her heart like stakes and cripple mentals
    This state of mind continued to elevate and take
    tenaments and states while she lay in a vegatative state
    and decadently waits for winter to show her shoulder
    as cold as possible to the fruit trying to overthrow her

    but they sprung to summer like it was nothing to see
    while learning to manipulate their mothers physique
    to harbor the tree's that form the rate of exchange
    making paper in vein so they can cater the plain
    and tailor the nude to become proprietors
    until one man stood above'em,
    and with more fight than her,
    then, against any of her concious feelings he'd
    get every bit of land to expand their possibilities
    In all directions; physical and intellectual,
    Monetary and conceptual, until it would turn into hell and fall

    Now her bodies the same, but the painting is faded
    her earrings melted from the raining that stained it
    like polar ice caps, overflowing her with woe
    pushing back the land with slow, lingering rows
    and her siblings always watched it happen
    having tried to warn her to pause the action
    in a position do nothing...
    never stuck to suffer birth
    thats why they let the president fuck my mother earth.

    There is no remedy for love but to love more -
    Henry David Thoreau
  4. DiC GeTs GuLLy

    DiC GeTs GuLLy Hello

    Feb 26, 2005
    Thank you for showing, Please vote on 4 matches to advance in the tournament.
  5. ConstantFlows

    ConstantFlows New Member

    Nov 10, 2001
  6. ConstantFlows

    ConstantFlows New Member

    Nov 10, 2001
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