Cyrax / Chance J F Wilkins / Cyraxx Nation / Cyraxx / SKXRFACE / DJ Shadowblayde - From The Hills Have Eyes, infected penis, Retarded Dwarf with RAGE. Plagiarist & Liar. Failed polymath, wigger, rapper, juggalo. Grandma abuser. 3rd generation pedophile-rapist. Stuck a stylus up his ass. Sent his dick pics to a pedo hunter. + his trolls

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I agree with this
I'll say exactly what Chance says to Marty and Gloryhole every time they talk.

"One of these days, Marty, you're gunna fuck with the wrong person, you're gunna spark your mouth off at someone and that'll be the wrong person you decide to do that to. They will not hesitate to put you down and fuck your shit up, and trust me when I say, Marty, I was that guy at one point in my life. I ended up in jail. If you don't want that shit to happen, you better knock it the fuck off."

Retarded pedophile who attacks animals, spouses and your grandmother or not, if you spend all day on YouTube threatening people with guns and inviting them to your house to kick your ass, and that happens to you? You have yourself to blame.

There are many decisions made that led to this outcome. Many of them could've been avoided primarily by Chance just not doing the things he's done, or not engaging, or not making threats, or not running up on someone's property with an alleged weapon and flying at them. Things that even the most retarded cows have completely avoided by just not being that retarded, but Chance couldn't help himself. He took every single step that led to this point and avoided every single consequence for every single piece of shit thing he's done. I can't say I think it's a good idea to obviously instigate this shit, but any sympathy for this pathological retard is entirely misplaced.
 
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It's less than 1 hour until fight time as Chance pulls back the curtain on his window and looks at the cloudy sky and rain falling. He begins pacing back and forth across his bedroom, hopping over the various piles of trash in his way. He starts nodding his head in rhythmic and licking his tooth stubs while he imagines how the fight is going to play out.

“That's right Music bitchass Marty, that's what you get for fuckin' wit me! That's what you get for fuckin' wit me bitch! You're a fucking pussy who just got his bitch ass knocked the fuck out! I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WIT ME! I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WIT ME! I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WIT ME! And now your bitchass is on the ground crying, cuz I knocked ya bitchass out bitch! I warned you not to fuck with me and now look at you, you're nothing but a bitch ass bitch ya bitch! Now get the fuck outta my town before I knock the rest o yor teeth out and make you such mah dick bitch!”

He continues repeating himself for another 10 minutes until he realizes he probably should jerk off because he doesn't want to meet Marty face to face with a hard on. After climaxing and consuming the resulting discharge, he stands up and on wobbly legs and stumbles over to his computer.

“You never should have fucked with me Marty, because you unleashed a monster 7 years ago, 7 years ago you unleashed a monster you could never hope to control, 7 years Marty, 7 long years Marty I have waited for this moment. The monster you created is going to be what finally destroys you, because I am your worst nightmare and I am your destruction, you never should have fucked with me Marty because I am going to be your fucking doom. After 7 years it all comes to an end tonight mother fucker!”

Chance then begins shadow boxing while talking to himself.

“Uh! Yeah bitch, that's right bitch! Right hook to the body, right uppercut bitch, you're done, you're done bitch, you're done bitch, you're done bitch! Oh think you want some more? Fucking liver shot bitch! And then and then fucking soccer kick to the face bitch! You want more? Fucking boom boom boom spinning elbow, left high kick, boom yer fuckin' done bitch! Yeah I'm da king, I run these streets bitch, who's ya daddy? Who's ya fuckin' daddy bitch?”

Feeling he's sufficiently amped himself up and is ready for battle, he goblin prances out of his room and down the stairs. As he puts on his shoes this conversation takes place.

Sally: Chance, where on earth do you think you're going?
Chance: I'm going to go BEAT MARTY'S FUCKING BITCH ASS!
Sally: No you're not, you're not going anywhere.
Chance: No mom! I have to do this, it's the only way he'll ever leave this family alone!
Sally: No you're not! Now you sit back down, you're not fighting him!
Chance: NO! STOP TELLING ME WHAT TO DO!

And with that he stands up and runs past Sally and out the back door, passing Ed who's smoking a cigarette on the back porch.

Ed: Chance, come back here.
Chance: No Ed! I have to do this! For the family!
Ed turning back towards the house: Sorry Sal, I did my best.

Chance goblin prances across the yard headed for Marty's AirBnB, the fight music playing in his head, “right hook to the body, right uppercut, done!”. He waits to cross the street for a passing car and then he's off to meet his destiny. He will stare into the abyss and the abyss will the one that flinches.

Marty: Oh hey baby boy...
 
Chance is too stupid to realize that the more he trashes Marty the worse he makes himself look. The guy he says is a fat bald pathetic loser is the one who sent him home crying with a black eye and fucked up nose, that really speaks volumes about his own complete lack of fighting ability more than anything. He's like Nate Diaz after Josh Thomson knocked him out, saying Josh was making "Bitch ass lady noises".
 
To summarize, Raxx is claiming Marty threw the first punch and tried to kill him. He is also apparently going to be pressing charges, though I doubt this will go anywhere if he even manages to figure out how to do that.

Anyone else think he's fiddling with something whenever he stares off into space? I know he does this a lot but it almost looks like he's moving his arms as if he's doing something on his computer.

Also he misspelled "falter" as "faulter", though I guess you can't expect much more from him.
 
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