RSTL Magazine - Week 22 Edition

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    RSTL Magazine

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    Introduction.
    Welcome To Week 22 In The Rapmusic Topical Story League. Week 21 Matches Pretty Much Across The Board Great Matches. From The Low Rank Writers To The Championship Match All Writers Who Dropped A Verse Certainly Dropped A Respectable Verse.​


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    Recap


    [Week 21] 9. JOWELZ(0-0) vs 10. DethStryque(0-0) vs 11. Cereal_Killer(0-0)
    This 3-Way Match Ended Up To Be Only A Duo Between The Experienced and Long Time RSTL Writer Jowelz and The CK. CK Brought A Very Detailed Story That Had Strong Mechanics, Very Enjoyable Read While Jowelz On The Other Hand Dropped A Story Of Confession Which Was His Personal Confession On The History Of Him And The RSTL, Although It Was A Good Verse It Didn’t Have The “Story” Like Feeling To It And Most Voters Agreed. This Was A Good Match Up Where Both Writers Brought Something Different From Each Others To The Table, But Voters Decided That CK’s Verse Had And Was More Of What They Were Looking For.
    CK Won 3 Votes To 1.

    [Week 21] 7. Lyricalpriest(2-3) vs 8. Text(0-0)
    This Match Had The Making To Be A Great Match, And Although It Was, Both Writers I Believe Didn’t Come Has Strong As They Could. Text Dropped A Great Story With Some Mechanic Issues, But None-The-Less His Verse Still Was Very Strong And In My Thoughts A Candidate For Verse Of The Week. LP On The Other Hand, He Showed That He Worked On His Grammar And Spelling And Dropped More Of A Factual History Verse, It Didn’t Come Acorss As A Strong Story And Also His Stretched Lines Made His Flow Difficult To Follow.Voters Agreed That Text Had A Better Verse.
    Text Won By A Land-Slide 5 Votes to 0


    [Week 21] 5. the omega man(4-2) vs 6. BLACK ATTICUS(1-2)
    Another Match That Had The Recipe To Be A Great Match, But With Bad Time Management From Omega He Was Unable To Drop A Verse On Time. While Black Did Drop On Time And His Verse Was A Decent Verse, Voters Said About His Verse; Good Flow, Good Use Of Vocab, Description Was Well Done Along With The Delivery Of The Story.
    Black wins By No Show.

    [Week 21] [Contender] 3. J.Keeper(1-1) vs 4. Coup d'etat(8-1)
    Well, Last Week I Predicted That This Would Be Match of The Week, And I Probably Would have been Spot On If Keeper Had Showed Up, But He Didn’t. Even With Pain Not Showing Up Coup Dropped A Verse That Was A Killer Verse That Either Might Of Scared Pain Off Or Pain Underestimated Coup And By The Time He Realized It He Didn’t Have Time To Write A Verse Comparable To Coups. Coup Wrote A Unique Verse On Dr. Seuss Which Had The Elements Needed To be A Verse Of The Week. Story Was Incredible, Flow, Vocabulary, Word Placement and Usage Along With Clever Phrasing, It Was In Fact A Verse Of The Ages, One Of My Personally Favorites I’ve Ever Read. Voters Agreed and Their Thoughts Were; “Fantastic Job Coup, I Loved It, Flow Was On Point, Great References To Dr Seuss Work”. “Great Concept” “You Took A Dangerous Approach, But Pulled It Out, Fantastic Job”. Voters Had Nothing But Great Things To Say About Coups Verse.
    Coup Won Due To No Show.

    [Week 21] [Champ] C. ShadowWarriorfs(14-5) vs 2. Murderous Keys(12-5)
    This Match Between 2 Experience Writers Had A Lot On The Line, Shadow Having A Streak of Wins And Holding On To his Title Was His Main Mission. I Even Heard Shadow Was Sleeping With His Title Belt Under His Pillow, or At Times Cuddling With It. Anway, Back To the Match. MK Felt The Need To Drop His Verse Days Early To Put The Pressure On Shadow. Both Writers Dropped Similar Verses In Style, But Contrasting Verses In Elements. MK Went This A verse That Was Designed For Flow And Depth Double Meaning Story And Shadow Dropped As Well A Detailed Love Emotional Story. Although The Match Had 4 Votes And They Were Split 2 Votes For Each writers, Both Votes For Shadow Were Not Counted Due To Explanations. Voters Enjoyed Both Verses, 2 Votes Said MK’s Flow Was Hard To Follow and Maybe To In Depth And Hard To Follow While The 2 Other Votes Were On The Opposite of The Spectrum and Enjoyed MK’s Verse And Thought His Flow Was Well Done Along With The Narrative of The Story. Shadows Verse Was Also Enjoyed By The Writers Saying His Brought A Very Detailed verse That Had Strong Emotion, But Most Thought It Was Sick With Description. But As Stated Above Both Votes For Shadow Were Discounted Due To Rules Of Voting.
    MK Won 2 Votes to 0..
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    MATCH OF THE WEEK.

    Shadow The Champ Vs MK The #1 Contender

    #1 Contender MK
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    Rapture


    Words he whispered as he kissed her kept her coming back for more.
    A promise here, some flowers there, to soften the lies that had come before.
    Holding her tight in his embrace, while belittlement kept her in her place,
    She knew she’d never have the chance to fly, until he’d said his last goodbye.
    Beat up and broken with his every word spoken, she dared not challenge the fear,
    And so she remained, eternally chained, to the one whose deceit held her near.
    Each day that passed, she grew smaller, and his influence grew larger and taller.
    She was a fallen angel with broken wings without a voice to speak or sing.
    But then came the day, and fate created a way, to set the captive one free,
    A ticket to freedom would help her to leave him. She couldn’t have known the fee.
    For all that she knew was the winds of change blew and made a way of escape.
    So as he slept, she silently crept, from one nightmare taking another form’s shape.
    So used to falling, from abuse and name calling, the panic consumed her on sight.
    She had forgotten what the ticket had bought and now she faced her first flight.
    Her stomach churned and her skin seemed to burn as she waited to board the plane.
    The people that passed her wore masks of fake laughter, clearly mocking and insane.
    With desperate courage on that fateful night, she boarded the flight, and sat in seat #6.
    As panic consumed her and destiny doomed her, she gasped as her seatbelt clicked.
    Tethered once again to an enemy, not friend, she waited to lift off the ground.
    She should have listened, to her heart’s beating wisdom, for death would soon surround.
    As the plane rose, the strong winds that blow, tossed the plane from side to side,
    Her eyes opened wide, waiting for kismet to decide, which ones would live or die.
    Her mind filled with doubt, both inside and out, turbulence rippled like crashing waves,
    It jerked, and it lunged. The plane’s nose soon plunged them all to their watery graves.
    Screams filled her ears, and blurred faces of fear were drowned in the murky salt sea.
    She struggled and fought, but still she was caught, entwined to whatever would be.
    Water above, water below, the sinking was slow, slow, slow. The seatbelt held her fast.
    She bowed her head, and joined the dead, exhaling the breath that was her last.
    A quiet voice small but strong, told her that she was wrong. It wasn’t her time to go.
    And so she reached down, until she had found, the buckle that would let freedom flow.
    As she surfaced, renewed with life’s purpose, she gulped giant gusts of fresh air.
    Her hope was short lived, as terror’s bridge arched across sharks swarming near.
    That dark night, lit by moonlight, she could see the blood that oozed from her head.
    Within a few hours, she watched the sharks devour, every last one of the dead.
    As each body crunched under, she’d fearfully wonder, if she were the next one to go.
    But one by one, the sharks soon were done, and they left her to die all alone.
    As she floated, blood and ice coated, into her bones death began to seep.
    Sanity forsook her as the waves overtook her and rocked her icily to sleep.
    The water whispered as it kissed her, a lullaby of lies, pulling her from shore.
    She knew then, every new beginning ends, for the lost, just like the one before.
    Fitful dreams, the haunting sound of the hideous screams of the forgotten and dead.
    She opens her eyes awakened by sunlit skies, warm and tucked snuggly in bed.
    I’m safe so she thinks as she walks to the sink, waiting patiently for coffee to pour
    On is the television as she wanders the kitchen, then she hears the creak of the door.
    While spoken on TV, a news story she sees of a plane down, “No survivors, we’re told.”
    The room starts to spin, as the anchor speaks again, “Wait there’s more, please hold.”
    As she listens intently, touches her head gently, a bandage soaked with blood sticks
    To fingers of one confused, then speaks the news, “There was one survivor in seat #6.”
    Turns towards the creak, too startled to speak, he reenters her nightmare again.
    The eerie words he whispers, he kisses her,makes her freeze and shutter. He grins.
    For now she knows, not the heavens above, but below. For there is no up, only down.
    No matter how hard they try to reach the sky, one can’t fly if they’re destined to drown.
    She accepts her fate, knowing it’s too late, to ever escape, fly, or be free.
    She sinks to the floor as the shark locks the door, and angrily swallows the key.
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    Verses The Champion Shadow

    Predator Vs. Prey

    I was in love with someone who was as beautiful as the day was long
    A tall blond woman, pale blue eyes with a voice that was soft yet strong
    Her skin was milky smooth as if God molded her from his secret supply
    I wondered if she would deny my attempts, scared but I still wanted to try
    I was a confident, energetic, charismatic man with impeccable speech
    Women threw themselves at my feet but with her, I was within heavens reach
    Her name was Heather and when she smiled I felt the shivers of goose bumps
    I decided to talk to her while ignoring the nervous way my heart thumps
    As I approached her, another man walked up and gave her a romantic kiss
    He was a bulky bald guy with a stupid ass watch on his fat hairy wrist
    I was pissed that she could be with him but as I watched her look up
    I realized that she loved this man Gerald and I could never measure up
    Later that night I sat alone, heartbroken drinking whiskey out of the bottle
    Reliving that embarrassing moment as my rage shifts into full throttle

    I’ve become a bit unstable but I blame Heather for bring this spark out
    So I watch her from the shadows every day since she ripped my heart out
    Between 7:30pm and 7:45pm she leaves the main street and walks the alley
    Dim lighting leaving the opportunity to mug her or bring her back to the valley
    It was Tuesday September 24th when I decided to execute my demonic plan
    Like before, I lurked in the shadows quietly watching her walking with her man
    I needed to improvise since I had not accounted for him to be her escort
    I slowly began my pursuit as any noises I seem to make, the rainfall distorts
    Casually moving behind them, surprised that they haven’t noticed me yet
    I followed them for miles, I could smell her and I was started to have regrets
    But I started to remember that kiss, that heart wrench kiss as I grind my teeth
    She was still so beautiful but from my wrath, god damnit there was no relief
    I looked up and I was right behind them, disguising my voice asking for the time
    “7:31” he replied as they turned left into the alley, I remained still, waiting for a sign
    Suddenly I became overwhelmed, violence filled my vein as I pulled out a knife
    I started to yell that Gearld stole the opportunity for Heather to be my wife
    “If I can’t have her, no one can!” I screamed as I dug the knife into Gerald shoulder
    I pulled the blade out and kicked him, laughing that he would ‘never again hold her’
    He started to scream for her to run and get help but she refused to leave his side
    I put the knife to his throat tauntingly and made her watch as I made the blade slide
    Slowly across his neck, his mouth opened as if to vomit but he seized instead
    She ran to him, holding his neck to stop the bleeding but he was already dead
    She hugged him while sobbing as I struck her unconscious, now on to part two
    I moved both bodies to a nearby building; watching, wondering what next to do
    While she slept, I stripped her down to her underwear then I dyed her hair black
    Just to remove her personality and leave her emotionally weak while I attack
    I woke Heather up as her pale blue eyes have become dreary and blood shot
    Her hands and neck still stained red from trying to get Gerald’s blood to stop
    I laid my surgical equipment at her feet telling her it was pointless for her to leave
    “Why?” she asked me, I stared silently; the eyes contact made her struggle to breathe
    I took the knife and thrust it into the palms of her hand, she screeched and cried
    I told her that I still loved here and I wouldn’t harm her any further but of course I lied
    I removed some pliers and a scalpel from the floor, following the directions in head
    I made four small incisions to her right abdominal, placing the skin in separate bags
    Using the pliers, I locked on to a part of her ribs, firmly labeling each part with tags
    Next, I slowly broke off four small pieces and placed them gently by a rope
    I ignored her screams; it gave her the false impression that she had any hope
    The building was deserted and no one passed by, so no interruptions to the surgery
    She told me that she would grow to love me but I ignored the blatant perjury
    I wrapped the rope around her neck and across an elevated beam like a pulley
    I begun to pull her up and watched as the knife sliced through her hands fully
    Exposing her bones and arteries until she finally reached the maximum height
    I placed a chair under her feet and tied the rope to a pole keeping Gerald in sight
    She was in too much pain to fight, hanging there motionless with her eyes closed
    I moved back to Gerald’s corpse as I stared, smiling at his blood stained nose
    I grabbed the four ribs from Heather and placed them into his dried out throat
    God took the ribs from man and made a woman as mentioned in a biblical note
    Heather was no longer Gerald’s so I decided he deserved to have them back
    I walked back towards Heather, moving my lips from her left to right ears
    “If only you had given me a chance, you would be hanging here shredding tears”
    I kicked the chair from under her; she dropped stopping inches from the ground
    I heard the bone fragments in her neck crackle as her body flails erratically around
    I fell to my knees, lifting my face to the sky pleading to the higher powers above
    Asking them for repentance, begging him to send down my next true love


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    N/S Shrine

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    Dear Dr. Seuss,

    I slit my wrist today to sip up the poison
    It's my choice with veins this noisy again
    In there, a Choir of voices all sung in tune
    Their faces were bloody, drawn as color cartoons
    My better judgment laid back despite my absence
    Whatever I say, blame it on my stab wounds, since
    I'm sick but healthy, somewhat odd and deranged
    That's why I write you, never mind the bloody stains

    Anyhow, what's up man ? I read Go Dog GO today
    A masterpiece work, full throttle all the away
    Took awhile, but I finished it easy enough
    It shook me up, but not like that Grinch stuff
    And what's with the Grinch anyhow ? Pure evil
    Essentially it alludes toward a sappy sequel
    And I can't miss the changes that occupy his mind
    Too sloppy and stressful against Christmas chimes
    My ears bleed out to bells storming as missiles
    Because Horton Hears A Who and sea shells whistle ?
    Why Dr. Seuss, why ? I get you, but hot damn
    We need to talk soon to correct this jelly jam

    Anyhow, I've been cleaning out my library
    Burning all your books that I hide and carry
    Making room for my own looks, in the new style
    I became book sick reading you after awhile
    You don't know me Seuss like that, in fact
    Don't confuse me with some random stray kats
    I sew needles to my eyes and recite inner rhymes
    Finding time to study between your beginner lines
    Green Eggs be dammed if Sam I am is that picky
    Wishing that Ham came on demand but more quickly
    I find meaning where kids only rewind with laughter
    Your books sway and last in my mind after each chapter
    Shakespeare shit Romeo and you spit Go Dog Go
    So I Vomit Juliet and burn my insides head to toe

    But I'm over slammed with Green Eggs and Ham
    I liked them, but understand I cannot be Sam
    So get fucked Dr. Seuss with your Cat in the Hat
    Your Words cluck sir; ABCs musing as acrobats
    You say one fish, two fish, red fish on a round dish
    I say finish a complete sentence not somehow childish
    But you can't, you wrote to our National Pastime
    When Coke was new and kids held dimes in lunch lines
    You do have talent; astonishing when candle lit
    Dim, I lend it to the paper in which I shit
    And a million pens ink over spots yet printed
    Yet, you leak blotches on paper and still get minted...
    But you're now prey and I remain the predator
    Yesterday was your day, today I mail this letter

    Sincerely,

    Coup

    PS: Rest in peace Dr. Seuss because in the end the beat goes on​
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    Verse Of The Week


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    Dear Dr. Seuss,

    I slit my wrist today to sip up the poison
    It's my choice with veins this noisy again
    In there, a Choir of voices all sung in tune
    Their faces were bloody, drawn as color cartoons
    My better judgment laid back despite my absence
    Whatever I say, blame it on my stab wounds, since
    I'm sick but healthy, somewhat odd and deranged
    That's why I write you, never mind the bloody stains

    Anyhow, what's up man ? I read Go Dog GO today
    A masterpiece work, full throttle all the away
    Took awhile, but I finished it easy enough
    It shook me up, but not like that Grinch stuff
    And what's with the Grinch anyhow ? Pure evil
    Essentially it alludes toward a sappy sequel
    And I can't miss the changes that occupy his mind
    Too sloppy and stressful against Christmas chimes
    My ears bleed out to bells storming as missiles
    Because Horton Hears A Who and sea shells whistle ?
    Why Dr. Seuss, why ? I get you, but hot damn
    We need to talk soon to correct this jelly jam

    Anyhow, I've been cleaning out my library
    Burning all your books that I hide and carry
    Making room for my own looks, in the new style
    I became book sick reading you after awhile
    You don't know me Seuss like that, in fact
    Don't confuse me with some random stray kats
    I sew needles to my eyes and recite inner rhymes
    Finding time to study between your beginner lines
    Green Eggs be dammed if Sam I am is that picky
    Wishing that Ham came on demand but more quickly
    I find meaning where kids only rewind with laughter
    Your books sway and last in my mind after each chapter
    Shakespeare shit Romeo and you spit Go Dog Go
    So I Vomit Juliet and burn my insides head to toe

    But I'm over slammed with Green Eggs and Ham
    I liked them, but understand I cannot be Sam
    So get fucked Dr. Seuss with your Cat in the Hat
    Your Words cluck sir; ABCs musing as acrobats
    You say one fish, two fish, red fish on a round dish
    I say finish a complete sentence not somehow childish
    But you can't, you wrote to our National Pastime
    When Coke was new and kids held dimes in lunch lines
    You do have talent; astonishing when candle lit
    Dim, I lend it to the paper in which I shit
    And a million pens ink over spots yet printed
    Yet, you leak blotches on paper and still get minted...
    But you're now prey and I remain the predator
    Yesterday was your day, today I mail this letter

    Sincerely,

    Coup

    PS: Rest in peace Dr. Seuss because in the end the beat goes on​
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    RSTL Week 22 Predictions

    [Week 22] 9. Fairydance2000(0-0) vs 10. Cigma(0-0) vs 11. DethStryque(0-1)
    I’ve Never Seen Either Of Fairy Or Deth Writings, But I’Ve Seen Cigmas and Cigma Being One Of The Best Writers In The League Now And In The Past, I Don’t TThink He’ll Have Any Trouble In This Match. Cigma Will Win By Either A No Show Or 5 Votes to 0

    [Week 22] 7. Lyricalpriest(2-4) vs 8. JOWELZ(0-1)
    This Will Make For An Interesting Match. I’m Not Going To Say Much Because LP Is Too Unpredictable On What He Is Going To Bring and Jowelz Not Sure If He Will Be Motivated. Either Way I Believe LP Will Get Back On The Winning Road and He’ll Win 3 Votes to 1.

    [Week 22] 5. Cereal_Killer(1-0) vs 6. ShadowWarriorfs(14-6)
    Match Of The Week? A Very Good Chance, While CK Has Been Quietly Making His Way Back Up The Latter He Has The Skills To Drop A Verse That Can Trump Shads Verse If and Only If Shadow Does Not Drop Is Usual Verses. I Think Since Shadow Has Tasted What It’s Like Being A Champ he Is Very Motivated To Get His Title Back And With A Win Here It Will Bring Him In Arms Length In Doing So. Again, This Could Be A Match Of The Week. But As Far As MY Prediction I’m Going To Say Shadow Will Drop A Sick Detailed Verse That Will Have Heads Turning. Shadow Wins 3 Votes to 1.

    [Week 22] [Contender] 3. BLACK ATTICUS(2-2) vs 4. Text(1-0)
    This Will Make For An Interesting Match-Up. Both Writers are by far under-rated In This League And Have A Lot Of Talent To Offer Week In Week Out. This Will Be A Hard Match To Predict, Black Has Shown Great Improvement sense His First Week He Started And Text Has Shown That He Is Easily Capable Of Being A Champ In This League. He Has All The Strong Elements To Drop Great Verses Each Week. I Think Both Writers Will Come Creative Verse, But I Think Text Will bring More Of A Detailed Story With A Smooth Read And Flow And He Will Win This By Votes Of; Text 3 and Black 1. But This Is A Match That Could Easily Go The Other Way.

    [Week 22] [Champ] C. Murderous Keys(13-5) vs 2. Coup d'etat(9-1)
    Now, Now, Now….This As Well Can You The Match Of The Week And In My Opinion Should and Will. MK Getting His Title Back Is Going To Be Very Motivated To Keep It Until HE Decides To Let It Ago, So It Will Take A GREAT Verse By Coup To Over Take The Title, And Guess What? I Think He Does, I Think Coup Will Drop A Poetic Well Worded Verse That Will Be Verse Of The Week. Coup Seems Very Motivated Right Now And Anything In His Way He Demolish. I Think Coup Pulls Off The Upset 3 Votes to 2.​
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    Picture Of The Week.

    Fuck Valentines Day
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    Questions You Should Never Ask
    1.)If Mars had earthquakes, would they be called marsquakes?
    2.) When lightning hits the ocean, why don’t all the fish die?
    3.) Can you cry underwater?
    4.) Why is there a light in the refrigerator but not in the freezer?
    5.) Can crop circles be square?
    6.) Are eyebrows considered facial hair?
    7.) Is there ever a day when mattresses aren’t on sale?
    8.) Why do people press harder on a remote control when they know the battery is dead?
    9.) How do you know Humpty Dumpty is an egg when the nursery rhyme never said so?

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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Quote Of The Week

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    Good work here dude...keep it up
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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Thanks Shadow, I Appreciate It, Very Much So.
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    Missing my match Vs black in the predictions lol . ;)
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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Oh Shit..I'll Fix.
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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Fixed*

    Sorry Black And Text.
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    Cereal_Killer no ESCAPE

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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Thank you.
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    Coup d'état Don't believe the hype

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    props on the mag! Keep it up for realz
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    DethStryque DethStryque theInvincible

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    Really and truly.I add my praise and admiration for your work on this mag,yo.
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    Riot The Dark Hero.

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    Thanks Deth.
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