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Most possible, though if I remember correctly, you stayed as a dragon just so you could fuck Tiamat's ass, then you never ever went back to that form.

Tiamat: COME BACK HOME NOW!! *grabs DMX by his ear and pulls him away*

DMX: Aww, DAMNIT!!
R-Crimson: Everyone has accepted the challenge, let the match begin! *rings bell*

C-Crimson: And we're off! Who will make the first move?!

OOC: Thanks for the list Chaos, but I'm too busy with other stuff to write another chapter to that story right now, but I'll keep it in mind.
DMX: Someone please... distract her! *struggles to get out from Tiamat's grasp*
R-Crimson: Hey, no audience members on the field! Zorromon!

Zorromon: *appears in a security suit* Let's go lady.

Tiamat: YOU HAD BETTER STOP HIM AND COME HOME! YOU NEED TO SPEND TIME WITH THE CHILDREN, DMX!

*Zorromon drags Tiamat away from the field*

C-Crimson: Okay, that was wierd. Um, back to the deathmatch!
I see you have meet my serect weapon DMX & no I just haven't had a reason to use my dagon from again
I'll start SILENT WAVE! * DMX & D-shadow caught off gaurd are thrown from the ring by the sonic boom*
Ref-Gun: Sigh, thou shalt not covet thy oponent's mate's sentences. Start match- Tiamat, please sit down in the stands, and I'll send Com-Gun to baby-sit.
DMX: *jumps down the ring and goes to Ref-Gun* TALK NORMAL PLEASE! *whacks him on the head, then before Ref-Gun can open his eyes places a furry magazine in front of his face* There, now, I better go dark *closes eyes and jumps back to the ring, but crashes with a pole* OWW!! bad idea... first, jump on the ring, then, close eyes. *jumps next to D-Shadow* Uhh... this wouldn't be fair. Can someone please anger me? I can't go Tyrant otherwise.
Ok hows this *straps C4 to all of DMX's renamon* you mad yet?
No how about now*pushes the the detonater for Trinity's C4 vest*
DMX: *arms drop and hang in the air as he widens eyes and lets his jaw dropped* ... *looks on CFR and then grinds his own fangs* HE'S MINE! *roars and glows with too much darkness, starting to destroy the whole arena and turn it into flat ground*

T-DMX: *comes out of the darkness and lands on CFR, then grabs him with his oversized claw* YOU ARE GOING TO REGRET THAT!! *slams CFR against the ground, then pummels him with his tails and fists* HOW DO YOU EVEN DARE TO TOUCH MY GIRLS?! *lifts CFR again and then throws him high up in the air. then T-DMX opens his mouth to start charging massive Dark Energy*
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