Chapter 2: Round 1

and the two of em' come out swinging. cicero keeps his distance. and the two
lock up, they're pushing each other around the ring. and cicero kicks daryl in
the stomach. cicero bounces off the ropes, closelines daryl,daryl's down
daryl's getting up, but here comes noah again and OH DARYL'S DOWN AGAIN,
daryl's rolling, getting up, he wont stay down... DARYL DOESN'T SEE IT COMING
AGAIN! BUT WAIT! DARYL DUCKS, NAOH OFF THE ROPES AND BOOM! daryl drop kicks
cicero, cicero is down

daryl is climbing the turnbuckels, HE'S GOING FOR A WELDING-FACE-MASK-BUT!
there he goes....CICERO ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY! DARYL'S DOWN!

cicero taking the time to recite a shitty poem:

"planet"

Last night I was walking through my neighborhood.

The moon was glowing intensely.

There were clouds scattered through out the sky.

The moon glowed in this weird sci-fi way.

It was apparent I was on a planet.

Realizing I was on a planet

I knew I was in deep-shit

Because you know if ended up on Mars, Venus, or on a moon outside of Jupiter you
would be in deep-shit.

I looked around.

And knew even more than usual I was in deep-shit.

that's textbook cicero

daryl's getting up, cicero, irish whip's daryl, here comes a closeline, DARYL
DUCKS, JUMPS! HIT'S THE SECOND ROPE AND MOON-SALTS CICERO FROM BEHIND! THEY'RE
BOTH DOWN!