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Noisy little brat! I'll crush you like a fly! Gah ha ha!
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Think about it. How could a puny punk like you ever defeat me!?
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Hurting the babyfaces is part of my job! Feels great every time I get booed! Gah ha ha!
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Seriously! I just patted you a little! I can't believe you're even weaker than you look!
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I'm used to getting hit over the head with stuff! You didn't forget about that, did ya, Billy?
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Once I grab you, it's over! That's the way heavyweights fight!
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You can't master pro-wrestling just like that! You need to start from the basics!
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You have power, but you lack character! Why don't you paint your face and try being a heel?
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If this was the ring, you'd be booed off stage! No one wants a heel with flashy moves that lacks power!
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Fighting is about power! You can't beat me with a body like that!
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What was that supposed to be? A massage or something? I hardly felt anything!
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Oopsie! Sorry 'bout that, Hwa! Sometimes I just lose control! Gah ha ha!
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The toughest part of this fight was trying to convince the audience this was a good fight!
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Hey, someone bring a pair of scissors! It's time to do something about this guy's stupid bangs for good!
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I! AM! RAIDEN! King of Destruction! You're not even in the same league!
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Seems your dumb flames are no match for my poison breath, huh? Gah ha ha!
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The secret of my strength? Aussie beef, obviously!
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How does it feel to be TAUGHT a lesson for a change, huh, Kim?
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What? Don't like the results? Let's go again! It won't change anything, though! Gah ha ha!
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You should pick your fights more wisely. Some day you might get seriously hurt.
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I don't just breathe poison, you know? I can fight fire with fire, too! Gah ha ha!
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Kim's trainings have made me lose my appetite and some of my bulk, but I can still crush guys like you easily!
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If you really want to stop my shoulder tackle, you're gonna need to bring a tank!
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YOU'RE number in Japan!? Then I'm number one in the world!
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Sharpen your little claws all you want! They'll never tear through my muscles!
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I probably shouldn't talk, but what did you eat to get big and heavy like that!?
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Gwa ha ha! I'll take that mask of yours as my trophy now! That's the way these things work, buddy, so suck it up!
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Hey, that's a pretty sweet mask you have there! Mind if I take it?
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Too bad, soldier boy! You thought you could win there for a second, didn't ya?
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Those weak kicks won't work against me! Build more muscle if ya wanna knock me down!
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There's no way you beat Geese like that. Admit it, you're bluffing!
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You just don't have any flair. You're strong, but you make a third-rate heel!
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You think you can stop my attacks? I'll knock you into next week! Gah ha ha!
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These wounds... You're Mr. Karate, right? I can see why Geese keeps an eye on you.
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That wasn't nearly enough, Terry! Let's go again and I'll go easy on ya!
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Ugh, you're just a weak little kid, as I thought. You're not even good enough for the opening performance!
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Have you considered a career in wrestling? I could put in a good word for you.
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C’mere, I’ll sign your cast for you. You’ll be the envy of the hospital!
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