Wrestling
Disclaimer: Nope don't own them, but darn it if I did, I'd share with everyone
Warnings: Stupidness and cursing, that's about it.
Rated: PG
Archive: Here, that's about it. If any one wants to, they can put my story up on their site, as long as you e-mail and tell me, so I can visit and check it out.
-NOTES- A small ficlet, more will follow
Feedback: Most definitely welcome, flames will be looked at, laughed at, and kept for those long cold winter nights with Farfie (Gets that far away look) Giggles then screams
Farfarello yelled a war cry as he charged the unsuspecting German and tackled him to the ground. The beserker threw a punch at the him and Schu ducked. Farf then reached for his throat to throttle him when the orange haired man scrambled to his feet and blew him a kiss, only angering the Irishman further. It was then he produced a gun and shot off a few rounds sending the other two Schwarz that were somewhere in the gigantic house running.
Stopping in the doorframe of the living room, the two watched the fight between the hair pulling, hand biting, knife welding, gun toting men wrestling on the floor. Farfarello grabbed Schuldig and held him a head lock.
"Okay okay Farf let go," Schu said reaching into his pocket. "Here you can have the remote."
The Irishman let go of the German and snatched the piece of machine from him and settled into the couch. Soon the sounds of WWF wrestling filled the room.
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(Poses and yells) The Diamond Cutter!
Rae: You know Diamond Dallas Page retired.
He did? Oh...
Rae:
(Screams) WHOO!
Rae: xX;