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Wiz: Alright, the combatants are set, it’s time to end this debate once and for all.
Boomstick: LET’S GET READY TO RUMBBBBLLLLEEEEEEEEEEE!
Somewhere in rooftop on a skyscraper at night, two figures glared upon one another. One figure was a large African-American man with cornrow-like hair. He has the typical appearance of a brute, donning a blue torn muscle shirt, and boxing trunks of the same blue hue. The man wears blood red boxing gloves and on his wrists are white wrist wrap. Finally, on his feet are boxing boots black as the night sky.
The second person is another African-American, although slightly shorter and older than his counterpart. His clothes includes of the following, a blue workout shirt said “Combo Gym” with three stars on top of the text, blue shorts representing the American flag, blue boxing shoes going up to his ankle, and red fingerless Mixed Martial Arts gloves, with wrist wrap on his right bicep. But despite what he’s wearing, the most noticeable thing about the man are his scarred arms.
After a few seconds of just standing around and staring, the larger man finally broke the silence.
I gotta admit, I’m surprised that you have the guts to show up alone.” He spoke with a smug grin. “Ultratech’s gonna pay me enough money to get me out of Shadaloo once I take you in!”
“Don’t you get it? Ultratech is playing you for a chump!” The other man protested, as if he’s trying to reason with him “Once Ultratech don’t need you anymore, they’ll toss you out like yesterday’s trash!”
“The only chump I see is you,” The first man laughed, “Come quietly and maybe I won’t be the crap outta you!”
“I don’t think so,” The second man refused, and putting up his fists. “You’ll have to fight me first.”
“I was actually hoping you would say ‘no’,” The larger man said, punching his fists together before putting up said fists. “The world will soon know the new champion, me… Balrog!”
The second man then finally grinned, in truth he too was hoping to beat the sense out of him.
“TJ Combo’s the name, and thanks for the intro.” The older man said, still posing. “But you got what it takes to take on this champ?”
The two fighters dashed towards one another, fists raised to strike. Balrog used his Dash Straight while TJ used Powerline. Both of the men’s fists interconnect to the other man’s fist. In real life, their punches would shatter their hands and be both painful, but instead, the force caused both boxers to stumble back.
Neither man backed down and both charged at each other again at high speeds. Balrog was just about the perfect distance to uppercut him with his Dash Upper but he then saw his opponent jumping towards him that he has never seen doing…
TJ Combo is using his lower limb to attack, called a Flying Knee, which appropriately enough, struck Balrog in the chin and stunning him from both the attack itself and the fact that he’s actually using his foot to attack. After Combo landed on the ground, he continued his assault towards Balrog.
Balrog recovered in time and blocked from the relentless pummeling from TJ, with the occasional bob and weave. The pinned fighter felt the impact of the attacks that did came into contact and felt the attacks hitting him on his whole torso, but it’s nothing that he can’t handle. Despite of this, he knew that he couldn’t keep up with his opponent’s attacks, and need to start using his head…
TJ held his fist back at a 45 degree angle to deliver a hook. But that split-second pause was enough for a…
Balrog grabbed TJ’s head and headbutts him relentlessly. Over and over, Combo’s cranium felt like it’s going to crack like a nut and need to get out of this predicament. TJ fought off his disorientation, and decided that if his opponent’s going to fight dirty, so will he.
The Shadaloo enforcer pulled his head back to ram him one more time, before he felt an excruciating pain coming from his nether regions. Balrog immediately keeled over in agony while letting out a high-pitched, shriek. He barely glimpsed at dazed TJ and concluded that his target kneed him in the groin.
While both combatants came to their senses senses, Balrog roared at him:
“KICKING ME IN THE NUTS?! WHAT THE HELL MAN?!”
“Hey, if you’re going to fight dirty, so will I.” Combo retorted, before launching himself in the air.
Balrog didn’t have time to recover from his pain and can only watch as he saw his opponent’s fist in flames before coming in contact to his face. He can smell his cheek being burned and his molars loosening, and after the impact, his head got knocked back. Finally, he felt the wind getting knocked out of his as his torso was being used like a punching bag, causing him to keel over again.
TJ continuously jabs Balrog mercilessly while the latter barely able to keep his composure. Then, Combo paused but not out of mercy, but rather to give a coup-de-grace. The older champ swung his fist like a propeller, spinning faster and faster with every passing second. In the meantime, Balrog regained his composure and turned up to look at TJ, only to see him delivering his Winding Uppercut.
The uppercut came into contact to his chin, launching him about ten feet in the air, before crash-landing onto the concrete floor. The impact left a silhouette shaped crater on the ground and it was a miracle that both Balrog still being alive and the roof not collapsing.
The Elephant killer saw TJ jumped back a few meters away and stretched his arm to do his Powerline attack again. His punch jettisoned towards Balrog like a bullet, hoping to knock him out in one blow. But this time, he’s ready.
Balrog turned his back and fist away from Combo before thrusting out his Turn Punch. By the time TJ found out what was going on, it was too late, and he felt his jaw almost being shattered by his opponent’s fist. He flew like a pinball struck by the lever and slid across before hitting his back on the roof’s curb.
TJ was lucky he didn’t fell off the roof and rubbed his jaw, relieved that he can still eat solid food. The curb broke his slide, but felt the painful bruise coming from within. He then saw the lumbering behemoth charging at him again like a bull, Combo got up to his feet, and returned the favor by charging as well. Only this time, when the two were at a punching distance, TJ rolled away and sucker punched Balrog in the stomach with his Rolling Thunder.
Balrog nearly lost his dinner from the blow and blocked a cross from his opponent, he decided not to hold back any further, and charged at him again with his Dash Upper. Only this time, he was successful as Combo was sent flying almost as high as Balrog did previously before crash landing with the same results as his predecessor. He sadistically grinned as he charged at TJ, not giving him a chance to recover.
Combo was in a sea of pain as he lied on the floor writhing and groaning away but then heard running footsteps towards him, knowing that it spells trouble, he rolled away just in time from being trampled. The rush of adrenaline gave him a boost to ignore the pain he was in as he got up to his feet. TJ rushed at him back and delivered another Flying Knee towards Balrog, only for him to dodge in time.
“There’s no escape!” Balrog bellowed, before TJ can do anything, and he unleased the Crazy Buffalo: A powerful jab with his right, another equally powerful jab his left, a cross with his right, and a left hook that caused Combo’s body to stagger in the opposite direction. He then finishes off with another Turn Punch to Combo, collapsing him in the ground with a thud.
Combo was in all fours, he felt like he was hit by speeding cars in a highway rather than getting punched. One of his ribs felt like it cracked and his nose was dripping blood like a leaking faucet. But defeat is not on his mind as he did his best to fight off the pain.
He saw his opponent’s feet walking towards him closer and closer before he felt his hair being pulled…hard…TJ can feel his hair yanked out by the scalp finally leaving out a grunt of pain. Combo then saw the dumb grin on Balrog’s face, he saw that one of his teeth was missing, he would laugh too, if wasn’t in pain.
“I’m almost impressed old man,” He chuckled sadistically, “But let me rephrase the word: ‘almost’ your time is over…”
“I’m not done yet, you punk.” Combo replied defiantly, and proved it by spitting at his face.
“I was gonna turn you in alive, but you made me do this!” Balrog roared as he pulled his Gigaton Blow when he pulled his body and fist to his right and Turn Punched viciously, then he gave another Turn Punch just as savage as before.
TJ collapsed to the ground, this time the pain was too unbearable and couldn’t help but screamed. If his previous attack felt like a speeding car hit him, this time it was a speeding train.
“Finally, I was waiting for you to scream!” Balrog laughed sadistically before unleashing his Dirty Bull attack.
He picked TJ up again and headbutts him hard, before stomping on his foot with a loud CRUNCH, and finishing off with a brutal cross punch.
Combo crashes down on the floor, too weak to get up, and saw everything becoming darker. His eyelids getting heavier as Balrog’s sadistic laughter fading away, he’s too weak to move, let alone fight ever again. That’s it, there’s nothing left but to fade away in a whimper…
He won’t accept defeat, TJ went too far to turn back now, and there’s no chance in hell that he will lose to Ultratech’s new lapdog. TJ then felt rejuvenating sensation all over his body. As if his most severe injuiries are healing up and all of his pain is going away, and in fact, he felt better than ever!
As Balrog was about to leave the battle until he heard a voice, a voice he thought he finished off.
“Is that the best you can do?”
He turned his head and saw TJ standing still, almost as he was before as he gave a “Come at me” gesture.
Most fighters would be furious or shocked at their opponent’s tenacity, but for Balrog, it was more time to torture him, as he sadistically smiled.
“Good, I was hoping it would last longer!” And then he charged at him like a speeding bull.
But this time, when Balrog went close to him, TJ slammed his fist on the ground, unleashing a shockwave that knocked Balrog out of his ass.
Before Balrog discovered what the hell was going on, Combo went and gave him the reason why he’s called “Combo” In a speed of a bullet, TJ punches his face like a speed bag, followed by a cross to face, knocking more his teeth out. Finishing off a hook that sends him stumbling backward. Combo ran up to him and sends him a series of knee strikes in the stomach and the solar plexis, causing Balrog to cough up blood.
Balrog needed to get out of this fast, and hoping to do so soon as Combo paused to give another cross. He then pulled out his back and fist away from him, hoping to give TJ another surprise Gigaton Blow…
But Combo caught wind of this and slaps him away like a pimp.
His Spinning Backhand knocked Balrog to the ground, hitting the floor with a crash.
But TJ was not finished, he’s got a bone to pick with him, as the scars on his arms glowed blue energy. The said energy surging him with enough adrenaline to finish him off….for good.
Balrog didn’t have enough time to get up as TJ grabbed him by the legs and powerbombs him by slamming his body on the ground, he then mercilessly gave a barrage of punches so fast, it looked like he has multiple fists. The fists are flying so fast that Balrog couldn’t block or dodge any of them, let alone fight back. The final punch, sent him flying in the air, destroying his jaw in the process.
Similar to a certain 80s anime:
Combo won’t even let Balrog land as he leaped in the air and struck him with his Upwards Knee. Gravity allowed TJ to land on his feet but he won’t allow his opponent to do the same as he was launched high in the air with a Winding Uppercut. All what the dumb muscle can do was scream.
TJ finally let him land, by which grabbing him by the legs in mid-air, and slamming his body like a sledgehammer. The impact left a cloud of dust but still he wasn’t finished. He grabbed him again and delivered a powerful hook the face, then a cross to the face, and finally a series of jabs to the face with the final punch breaking his nose. Balrog’s blood stained TJ’s fists so Ultratech’s wanted boxer then knees him continuously, causing Balrog to stumble back but only for TJ to roll towards him and uppercuts him in the chest again, crushing his ribcage into fragments. Combo continues off with several vicious hooks to Balrog, more blood and teeth flying in the process. At this point, his face resembles that of raw hamburger meat that not even his own mother would notice.
He finally finishes him off with a Winding Uppercut followed by the Tremor just before Balrog can land. Combo leaps to the air before delievering a final punch in the face, landing them both to the rooftop’s curb, shattering Balrog’s back as he hit the cement.
TJ saw Balrog barely alive, and grabbed him by the hair like he did to him previously. Balrog can only give out a pathetic yelp. Combo can only sneered at his unrecognizable face.
He then held his head by the temples tightly before jerking it out with a loud…
Balrog’s limp body fell out of the roof and disappearing into the smoggy streets below with an equally loud…
TJ Combo was exhausted and injured but before walking to the nearest emergency room, he punched several times in the air, and yelling out a victorious “YEAH!”
Wiz: Indeed, while Balrog’s combos were savage and brutal, when TJ entered Instinct Mode, it was all over.
Boomstick: Plus, TJ fought werewolves, skeleton pirates, aliens made of ice, and mutant made of magma just to name of few. Need I mentioned that he killed Riptor?
Wiz: While it’s true there are mystical opponents in the Street Fighter universe, TJ’s not afraid to fight dirty as well and also familiar with…well… combos. He’s not called “Combo” for nothing, it’s like “Boomstick” isn’t called “Boomstick” for nothing!
Boomstick: Yep, it was a close match, but Balrog was a rope-a-dope to take on TJ!
Balrog… + Younger and Bigger + Aggressive + Stronger + His Super and Ultra moves are devastating + Fights Dirty… - That can last so long - Slower - Limited Moveset
TJ Combo… + Faster + Versatile Moveset + Not Above Fighting Dirty + Two Instinct Mode gave him the edge + Knows Combos (No pun intended) and intercept counterattacks + Fought various monsters, aliens, and a genetically engineered velociraptor
Trixie Tang: You call yourself popular? Your so last season The twins should've left you to the Lilliputtians! How appropriate that your ancestor shoveled crap for a living! I'm surprised you didn't ask that demon to do your bidding! I would ask you to join me, but I already got a pet Her name's Veronica, and hope you're not too upset Your dad uses a bell? That's appropriate for who you are! But at least you're a good girl, by being quiet so far
Pacifica: You think your words hurt me? Aww, isn't that cute? I was thinking of squishing you under my boot! Think I'm sad, I'm not with you? I'm actually glad! Wonder what's Veronica doing with Tad and CHad? You're not pretty, you're more painful than a root canal! This Northwest, will out-best the so-called "Wonder Gal" When you were alone with Timmy Turner, all you did was whine and gripe! Buy yourself some development you shallow, vain one-dimensional stereotype!
Trixie: Boys of Dimmsdale, Tell me I'm winning! Boys: You're winning Trixie! You're going to find out, not to mess with me! That ghost in your manor said you're thicker than oak! You will end up like your parents, completely broke! What happened to your two followers by the way? Did your parents stop paying them and left you betrayed? Don't mess with me, I'm ending this with a bang! You'll learn to enjoy this sour Tang
Pacifica: You used to like boy stuff, but what happened to you? People now prefer Tootie, Missy, and Chloe, it's really true! No amount of magic is going to wish away, Trixie! People now think about that blue unicorn, missy! I used to mock Mabel, but she taught me about sharing You demand attention, but there's lessons about caring Dipper write the journal down, about this girl's immaturity Just like your appearance in the show, you shall into obscurity!
Wander (Verse One) Why hello there, Jackie! How ya doin'? Or I guess I should ask "How ya Akuin'"? Get it?! Ain't that joke just a hoot! Just like Awesome, I'm here to raise the roof! So... *Pulls banjo out of hat* Welcome to the party, it's a great big meet and greet Make sure to take those dirty slippers off your tiny feet! And then we'll dance around as I play my little tune Let's keep this shindig going till the sun becomes the moon! *Wander bows*
Jack: Excuse me, Wander, are you done? Wander: That I am, Jackie! Wasn't my song a load of fun?! Jack: It was fine, but... we are supposed to have a war of words on our hands. Wander: Oh, rap battles are so explicit and cruel, let's just sing and dance! Jack: I admire your outlook, but it seems you have wasted your chance.
Jack (Verse One) You seem very confused, Wander, but I don't want to lose So I will keep my sandals on and knock you out your shoes. The way you smile in the face of evil is a positive But you waste time playing while evil commits atrocity. You watched Dominator eat through worlds like an alligator But your only plan to stop her was a blind date with a lonely Hater. It pains me to say this, but I am afraid it's very true Sylvia would've been better off if she never met you.
Wander Never... met... Sylvia?! How could you?! I just wanna be nice but I'm down and blue...
Sylvia: Wander! What the heck are you doing?! Wander: Oh nothing, I'm just busy losing...
Sylvia Buckle down, buddy, I know you like to be nice But you gotta roast Jack like some burnt fried rice!
*Wander narrows his eyes and dons his Boy Wander costume*
Wander (Verse Two) Alright, let's go tough guy, I'm making no bones I'm gonna beat you worse than I beat Dr. Screwball Jones! All I need is good cheer and a banjo to make a difference While your magic sword saves your hide from every hindrance! I spread love and joy across the galaxy, what about you? You keep failing to go back in time and stop that jerk Aku! You try and do it by yourself while I've got a cool Zbornak The only partner you can claim is a fat Scot with a hairy back! I heard you can jump good but I'm going to make this clear: You can only leave the ground while we leave the atmosphere! So now Sylvia and I are way above you, leaving without a doubt That just like you against the Guardian, you're bound to lose the bout!
Jack (Verse Two) Impressive change of pace from before, I must admit But even with Sylvia's help, I will force you to submit. You claim I am reliant on my sword, but examine this fact: You would have perished long ago if it was not for your hat. A dancing shark, a horny skeleton, and a teen girl are your villains I could take them out in one slice, but they are not worth killing. And yes, I have not stopped Aku, so my quest is not yet done I'll finish him on Adult Swim while kids catch you on reruns.
Ranger Smith (Verse One) Yogi was bad enough, but now I meet Officer Hound Who'd be better off working at the precinct pound! I'm a tough park ranger, I'll bring Jellystone Heat Onto Officer Cripple as he limps down his filthy beat! I spent years in the army, you're still stuck bottom rung The captain only trusts you to sweep an alley clean of dung! I've got a pair of bad bears, but I'll take off my hat To the petty officer who can't take on a gang of cats!
Officer Dibble (Verse One) Oh I see how it is, Smith, I'm the one who's petty But your biggest worry is two basket thieves in Jelly! TC and his wily gang are busy pulling off big time scams Yogi and Boo-Boo have you sweating bullets over jam heist jams! I've stopped robbers and thieves, to crime I'm no stranger You love to frisk park goers while they yell ranger danger! I'm a whopper of a copper serving diss dishes right and proper You may have been a soldier but like TC I'm the topper!
Ranger Smith (Verse Two) Cool it down, Dibble, you're treading through a bad place I think I'll call in backup to leave some egg on your face! *Ranger Smith grabs his radio* Yogi, go get a hold of Boo-Boo, I have some great news! There's plenty of baskets here for you to choose!
Officer Dibble (Verse Two) So that's the unkempt park path we're walking down? Alright, wiseguy, I have some friends I'm calling in from town! *Officer Dibble dials his telephone* TC, grab the gang and scramble down here quick! A movie director's here for casting and you're his pick!
*Yogi, Boo-Boo, TC and his gang all arrive*
Yogi: Excuse me, sir, we are here for the pic-a-nic basket special, sir! Smith: You can have all the baskets you want after you deal with this cur!
TC: We are present and accounted for, Officer Dribble, and ready for casting call! Dibble: I'll call the station and haul you in if you can't outwit them all!
*Yogi and Boo-Boo stare down TC and his gang*
Yogi and Boo-Boo Bear Yogi: Hey, Boo-Boo, what's purple, yellow, and smells like cheese? Boo-Boo: Not a peanut butter and jam sandwich, it's TC the alleycat sleeze! Yogi: I'm on the Ball and my Brain's ready to give you a Spook! Boo-Boo: We'll let loose our Fancy rhymes that hit you like a Choo-Choo! Yogi: Boo-Boo and I are equal partners, so we both see the real raw deal! Boo-Boo: A group of dimwitted felines begging Top Cat for their next meal! Yogi: If the Benny Hill bunch was smarter they'd kick TC out on his tooshie! Boo-Boo: I guess it's true, Yogi, we're both smarter than the average p****!
Top Cat and the Gang Top Cat Well isn't this a quite a predicament we're in boys? Go ahead and chew these bears up like a couple of cat toys!
Benny: TC, you wanna hear a joke that's kind of funny? Brain: Duh, Yogi and Boo-Boo are a couple of dummies! Choo-Choo: Gee, Brain, that's not really a good punchline... Spook: Like, don't worry man, Fancy's got him this time! Fancy-Fancy: Wait, I do? I was busy thinking about this hot dime-
Top Cat Alright, boys, that's enough, I'll do it myself I suppose I know I can handle two double-stuffed teddies ruled by their nose! It's like the saying goes, Yogi, with the thorns on the rose I look like a catch but this Tippity Top Cat stings with his prose! Boo-Boo knows to stay well behaved around his betters So let him teach you a lesson before gobbling a ham and cheddar! I don't see a pair of partners, I see a pair of bare beggars So obey the park signs before I send Animal control some letters!
May, Marie, and Lee (Verse One) May:*Snort* Lookie here, girls, it's some gussied up brats! Marie: It's the superpowered losers: the Powdered Pup Girls! Lee: The Calcified Kankers throw Powerpunks off the mat! Kankers: Square dancin' with us, we'll take you for a whirl! Lee: What's fun about Buttercup in the mud or Bubbles' bawlin'? Marie: I think I've seen better action outta Fish Bowl two! May: Better run home, girlfriends, your daddy's callin'! Kankers: Cuz we just beat Professor till he was black and blue!
Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup (Verse One) Bubbles: We won't let you lay a hand on the Professor, meanies! Buttercup: I ain't scared of three twisted trailer park weenies! Blossom: Twisted is right, these three are just obscene! PPG: We'll knock you right back through your front door screen! Blossom: I'm a real leader, Lee, you boss other people around! Buttercup: You joshed on Eddy's shoes, Marie, but you're the real clown! Bubbles: I make people smile, May, you make people miserable! PPG: We'd screw up your faces, but they already look terrible!
May, Marie, and Lee (Verse Two) Lee Oh so you wanna start a beef with me, bow tie head? I'll knock your lights out then tuck you in for bed! You ain't gotta man but I gotta short sexy fellow I spend my time ridin' Eddy while you ride on your pillow!
Marie I'm a real rockstar, Sluttercup, you overcompensate You're just angry with me cuz I can get a real date! I've got my man Double D and liplock with his face Your deadbrain puffbutt fell like a chump for Ace!
May *Snort* You're not hardcore, Bubbles, I'm the one who's vicious I'll clean your clock harder than I clean my dirty dishes! I'll smash and dash Boomer, your boyfriend's a real hottie Watch my threeway with him and Ed while you snuggle with Octi!
Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup (Verse Two) Blossom I'm honest, heroic, and intelligent with the face of an angel So let me inform you, Lee: you don't look good at any angle! I'm five years old, I don't need a man but you're desperate The leader of the Cul-De-Sac losers was the best you could get?
Buttercup Even worse than desperate, Blossom, their love ain't true You prey on the Eds because they won't pay attention to you! You got no personality, Marie, and got a crocodile smile I guess that's the horrible life of the boring middle child!
Bubbles Oh girls, you know I hate having to say anything mean But I'm about to get crazy and punch out May's oversized teeth! You can have the Rowdyruff's, you'd be doing us a favor These Park n' Flush cankers have nothing on Townsville's saviors!
Dipper: So, you think you still know what you're going to do today? Mabel:You're going to be like Ferb, with nothing at all to say! Both: The Pines Twins are here we're taking over your show! Four seasons worth of summer, but it's all the same you know! Dipper:You can betcha-betcha goo, which means you'll hate what we got Mabel:Your show is like Call of Duty, formulaic and with a weak plot! Dipper: You've been milking the show more than Octavia the Cow Mabel: So, you got a pet platypus but you can't find him, how?
Phineas: Hey, Ferb! I know what we're going to do today! To win the rap and then call it a day! Ferb: Our show maybe predictable but your one summer took years! Which got all of your fans bored to tears! Phineas: We don't like to get mean, but with you two, it'll be an exception! Mabel, pay attention and Dipper, your luck needs an extension Because we don't need our inventions to banish to to the Second Dimension! Ferb: But, I think our words are beyond your own comprehension.
Mabel: Oh not, we get it, it's predictable as always! Telling me /to pay attention? How's Isabella anyway? Dipper: Your inventions could've helped us, when we fought Bill Cipher! But where did they all go? That's something we've desire! Mabel: My pig Waddles, is a better pet, that's no ordinary! Though we wanna know were he went, before you shout "Where's Perry?!" Both: Unlike your roller coaster, you two won't go far! Are we beating those two? Yes, yes we are!
Phineas: You've mentioned in your first verse on why Ferb is quiet Ferb: It's because listening you two rap is quite the riot! So you've battled with gnomes to fighting an albino, psycho kid And the two of your try to find love, but you both failed it did We had Marvel superheroes watching our backs. While you helped your con artist of a grunkle in the Mystery Shack! You're regretting on wondering if I have something to say. Like our Star Wars crossover, your chance of winning is far, far away!
Mabel: (To Dipper) They're creaming us, what are we going to do? Dipper: (To Mabel) It's time to call for help us win this through.
*Two figures walked in front of the Pines Twins and Phineas and Ferb*
Zack and Cody: Did somebody call us?
Dipper, Mabel, Phineas, Ferb: NO!
(Ferb pulls a switch and presses a button, the button releases a spring-trap under Zack and Cody's feet, and the two are sprung in the air as they are sent flying Team Rocket style with a *ding*)
Dipper: So, you've beaten us, we admit it, that's true... Mabel:But you two haven't even finished this through... Both: It's time to meet our Great Uncles!
(Both Stan and Ford appeared in front of their niece and nephew)
Stan and Ford: Plus two!
Stan: You think you are so clever with your raps? Better scram or else we'll shut yer obtuse traps! Ford: When it comes to the battle of rhymes we the real O.Gs Just like your gadgets, your claims are the contradictory! Stan: Your bars are lacking, now it's our time to attack! Ford: We shall beat you with the backing of the Mystery Shack! Your facial features are a bigger anomaly than my hands! Stan: But guess which finger he'll show you, you shams!
Phineas: So you brought along help, well to us that's fine Ferb: It's only adding more fuel to the fire you Pines. Phineas:The thing is, your reconciliation will only end up in vain When we unleash the true meaning of turning insane! Ferb: Mabel, you got duped into turning in the rift to Bill I'm quite surprised that Dipper never found out still. Both: But you got plenty of time to make it up instead! Ferb:At least our fans don't ship us together in bed...
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