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7/19/2025, 2:29:54 PM
>>531856306
>SISTER... SISTER PLEASE PLAY OUR GAME! ITS... I-ITS GOT HECKIN TRANS RIGHTS IN IT!!
>the LukeGAWD rotates his body 90 degrees, granting the troon a mere side view of his frame
>then, the head too rotates. locking the tranny into eye contact
>PLEASE.... PLEASE PLAY OUR GACHASLO- UHHHH I MEAN ANIME STREET FIGHTER
>the capCHAD chuckles. a sudden, yet eloquent chuckle
>"why?"
>the tranny shill had never reached this point, the other loonytroons and minors the freak had scouted never ask "why?", they simply entered it's realm
>"w-why?"
>the troons eyes dart around, DESPERATE to avoid eye contact with the alabaster GOLIATH standing before it
>"w-wel-"
>the troon is cut off
"I meant..."
>the LukeGAWD's neutral face warps into a smile
>"why would I play tranime street fighter, when I have the real deal?"
>the troon goes INSANE
>lunging at the capBEHEMOTH with all its weight
>ZIP
>WHOOSH
>ZOOM
>each blow effortlessly avoided
>"W-WHY YO-"
>SAND BLAST
>one strike to the stomach
>the freak is left reeling
>it lets out its death knell
>AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>the gachaslop tranny horde huddled around the set-ups filled with the stench of their axe wounds turn around
>the capWARRIOR enters a fighting stance
>I AINT EVER BACKIN' DOWN
>BOOM POW BWAKABOOM BOOOM POW
>FOR MY CITY FOR MY TOWN
>trannies going flying in every direction
>5 minutes later
>the anitranny corpses line the floor of the building
>the gachaslop area is converted into yet ANOTHER set of SF6 set ups
>febreeze is sprayed around for the next 24 hours to cover up the axe wound stench
Feels so good to be a CapGAWD.
>SISTER... SISTER PLEASE PLAY OUR GAME! ITS... I-ITS GOT HECKIN TRANS RIGHTS IN IT!!
>the LukeGAWD rotates his body 90 degrees, granting the troon a mere side view of his frame
>then, the head too rotates. locking the tranny into eye contact
>PLEASE.... PLEASE PLAY OUR GACHASLO- UHHHH I MEAN ANIME STREET FIGHTER
>the capCHAD chuckles. a sudden, yet eloquent chuckle
>"why?"
>the tranny shill had never reached this point, the other loonytroons and minors the freak had scouted never ask "why?", they simply entered it's realm
>"w-why?"
>the troons eyes dart around, DESPERATE to avoid eye contact with the alabaster GOLIATH standing before it
>"w-wel-"
>the troon is cut off
"I meant..."
>the LukeGAWD's neutral face warps into a smile
>"why would I play tranime street fighter, when I have the real deal?"
>the troon goes INSANE
>lunging at the capBEHEMOTH with all its weight
>ZIP
>WHOOSH
>ZOOM
>each blow effortlessly avoided
>"W-WHY YO-"
>SAND BLAST
>one strike to the stomach
>the freak is left reeling
>it lets out its death knell
>AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>the gachaslop tranny horde huddled around the set-ups filled with the stench of their axe wounds turn around
>the capWARRIOR enters a fighting stance
>I AINT EVER BACKIN' DOWN
>BOOM POW BWAKABOOM BOOOM POW
>FOR MY CITY FOR MY TOWN
>trannies going flying in every direction
>5 minutes later
>the anitranny corpses line the floor of the building
>the gachaslop area is converted into yet ANOTHER set of SF6 set ups
>febreeze is sprayed around for the next 24 hours to cover up the axe wound stench
Feels so good to be a CapGAWD.
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