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5'4", 155 lbs loserboy200@yahoo.ca |
5'8", 155 lbs brunotar@hotmail.com |
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As the match begins, Loserboy already starts to brag:
- "You can't beat me. I'm gonna beat you so badly you'll have to call me "master" when you leave." |
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Loserboy decides to take an early lead by attempting to weaken EvilDark's back by locking him in a crushing bearhug.
The bearhug has unfortunately no effect and EvilDark starts to laugh. - "Pathetic! You call that a bearhug? What are you doing to me? Massaging me? Hah! You little fool!" |
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EvilDark easily escapes the bearhug and shows the power of his arms:
- "THIS is how a REAL bearhug is done!" EvilDark progressively cranks up the pressure of his grip. - "URGH! URGH! ARGGH!" Not satisfied by the little pain he is inflicting, EvilDark lifts Loserboy higher while crushing him. |
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EvilDark releases the bearhug and Loserboy collapses on his knees. EvilDark then decides to work the arm.
- "You little puny slave." |
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EvilDark throws Loserboy on the bed and mounts up on him. He drops a knee on Loserboy's back and upon impact, his little prey squeals, but the noise is silenced by the mattress:
- "HMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPH! HMPPPPH!" - "Go ahead and scream all you want! I am going to torture you until you submit, even if I have to break all the bones of your worthless body." |
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