This is a new type of competition so I don't need to win a contest to post. The Crossover Cup is simple...
You will find a partner(EXAMPLE:Boinky33 and Yoba) You will than cross your comics with theirs but the winner whens by funny and to make the contest different. Every winner must have the same rules eccept they can add any 3 rules they want. Here are mine

1:Can't crossover with your other username (EXAMPLE:Scyess & Not_Scyess)

2:Your partner may not choose another partner.

3:Your partner must also conticipate in so if you choose Boinky33 and he agrees he must do a crossover with you.

Enjoy!Will be judged by next friday June 6th!

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Insult me in your comics,posts,and minds but forever this smirk thall never leave! :> :> :>

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Dad was flammable

Maybe you should wait until the mystery cup is over.

Maybe he should have an idea that MAKES SOME FUCKING SENSE.

Learning to spell and write coherent sentences would be a plus, too.

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...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.

On the plus side, thanks to his illuminating example, I now understand the concept of a "partner".

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The what mentioned above is total fiction. Please don't take it seriously!

I'm trying to figure out what he means here. "Constipate," maybe? And he uses the example of Boinky. Reading Boinky's comics does make me constipated, so maybe that's what he means.

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...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.

Odd, they make me constipated, too.

I'll second that!

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"No obscene images." I guess I'll just have to settle for saying cocksucker a lot.

Second... as in "Number 2?"

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...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.

I don't get it.

AND I resent that.

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"Old" is the old new.

Oh, come on, people, shift your brain up a gear! He's just saying that you and another stripper partner up to create comics, and the winner of each round gets to set the rules for the next round!

Of course, this seems no different than a Tag Team Cup to me...

But the whole constipation thing? I dunno Devin. I think the firm feces just add to the confusion.

And what does he mean by "cross your comics?" Select panels from existing comics with and partner's to create a new one?

There's also the time travel element. A winner "whens by funny." I've been funny before, but it hasn't resulted in a change in time period. Or maybe the combination of being funny while crossing your comics is what makes it possible.

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...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.

When someone is constipated, everyone loses.

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Peeing sitting down is the gift you give yourself.

Didn't he ever listen to Egon Spengler? Don't cross the comics!

Exsqueeze me? Baking soda? Did this sentence make ANY sense to anyone? If so, someone please explain it to me.

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leggo my dcomposed! ®

I think it actually has some really deep Joycean meaning.

I'm going to start a religion based on the phrase.

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Poop.

Well..as far as constipation goes, I think that is a bad idea for a contest. I mean, who wants to enter a contest if you have to be constipated. Or did you and your partner have to pick which one would be constipated. And could you switch...or does the constipated partner have to remain constipated the whole contest?

And as far as that fucked up sentence goes (we all know what one I am talking about), I don't wanna touch that with a 30 foot pole.

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PRSB, you already have an unfair advantage because it says plainly underneath your name that you can't give a shit. So either I want to be on your team or I think you should be disqualified.

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Peeing sitting down is the gift you give yourself.

you seem to misunderstand. I can TAKE shits...I just cant give them away. Either way...my constipation is none of your business mister. And I accept your partnership...or my disqualification.

Fuck this...I dont give a shit.

SEE!

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Welcome to Bohemia. Population: a lot Cash flow: a little

perhaps a clarification of the rules is in order.

1) you must partner with a partner of whom partnership is most agreeable nad not offensive, even partially.

2) You and said partner must create comics of a humorous nature, then cross breed them with one another. Mutations, permutations, and abnormalities will be selectively bread out, per Darwin's Rules of Animated Husbandry

3) suasage

4) The winner will be determined by voodoo. Winners will be required to refrain from bowel movements for a minimum of 24 hours. Failure to fail to move your bowels will result in immediate IRS audits.

I hope this helps

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There's a fine line between visionary and wacko ~ greinhart

Rule #3 is unfair, due to the imposition of the no-poop rule, and the possible IRS audit penalty imposed.

What's a tornament, daddy?

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Your mickey mouse kung fu is no match for my superior fighting style.

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I'm almost happy that this guy posted this "contest." This thread is far too much fun.

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...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.

WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE!?!

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Moo?