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THE HIGH TABLE BLOOD AND DEATH TOURNAMENT
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THE HIGH TABLE
Staring:
Lobofighter24: 
and Will The Wasp: 
and Will The Wasp: The Day After a Night Out:
LoboFighter24:
"UGh my head" I grunt as i wake up rubbing my head with both hands, feeling like someone had just played a nasty trick on me. "What the...?" i grunt as i look around the dark room. "Anyone there?" i yell as i stumble to stand up, my legs wobbly like fresh jello. Nothing but silence answers back, which is weird because the last thing I remember was the sound of a party, not this eerie calmness. As i finally get to my feet i realise i am naked. "what the fuck happend" i grunt as i try to remember the night before. The only thing i can remember is a girl with pink hair handing me a drink, a sweet smile on her face. As i start to walk around the dark cold room, my bare feet sticking to something unpleasant on the floor, i start to feel a bit nervous. "I need to get out of here" i murmur to myself, trying to shake off the last remnants of the haze. As i start banging the cold tiled walls trying to find a way out, i feel a sharp pain in my neck. "What the hell is that?" i say as i feel around the sore spot and pull out a tiny piece of metal. It looks like a microchip, but why is it in me? Panic starts to set in as i try to remember anything from the night before, but it's all a blur. As i start to spiral i head a door unlock from the other side of the room. The light from the doorway blinds me for a moment, as i walk towards it. With no explanations and nothing left to lose i step into the light, ready for whatever the hell is next.
Will_Power:
Slowly I start to wake up but I don’t even remember going to bed and realize this is not my bed plus I find myself naked. The last thing I can remember is the waitress with pink hair at at the party giving me a drink and smiling at me as if flirting, but I was more interested in the HOT Studs around the party one in particular who I noticed she had also given him the same drink. The room is dark and cold as I sit up and call out “ Hello HEY is anybody there. WHAT’S GOING ON? “but am met with dead silence as I put my bare feet on the floor. (What is that) asking myself as my feet feel some sticky substance on the floor.
I stand up and look around in all directions and in the almost black darkness I see a door. “ Hello LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!!” at the same time I feel something pinching in the back of my neck on my spine. I reach back with both hands to feel it and pull on it and immediately am hot with a blinding pain the shoots through my spine and drops me to my knees
“ WHO ARE YOU ~~~~ WHAT DO YOU WANT? “ again silence but I see a outline of a door on the far side of the room. I get to my feet not wanting to touch this, what I think is some type of micro chip in my neck. The door opens a bright light blasts through the doorway. My eye adjust but I feel so drowsy and half out of it. My legs are wobbly At best and I stagger to the door.
I step through the door not knowing what to expect but am met with what seems to be some sort of change room and an assortment of gear laying on a bench. It includes a loincloth, speedos and some other things I can’t make out as my eyes adjust to the light. There is another door on the far side that remains shut.
A voice blasts from a speaker in the far corner, A dark menacing voice that send a shrill up my spine. “ CHOOSE YOUR ATIRE FOR THE FIGHT NOW PRISONER!!”
I reply “ WHAT DO YOU MEAN PRISONER AND WHAT FIGHT ARE YOUR TALKING ABOUT”
Thee voice relies “ THE FIGHT FOR YOUR FREEDOM AND YOU ARE OUR PRISONER UNTIL YOU CAN DEFEAT ANOTHER FIGHTER WE HAVE CHOOSEN FOR YOU NOW PICK YOUR ATTIRE” the same voice as before.
I yell Back “ GO FUCK YOURSELF I AM NOT YOUR PRISONER AND NOT HERE TO FIGHT ANYONE AAAAARGGG!!!” my words are cut off as the shock runs down my spine and this time through my legs and abs and even my cock. “ STOP STOP OK” I crawl to the bencg and grab the loincloth as it is the closest and slowly stand tying it around my waist. “ who are you?” but again silence.
LoboFighter24:
As i walk into the room, i see nothing but a bench and some lockers. "WHERE THE FUCK AM I" i grunt seeing if anyone would hear me. I look around, then i hear a voice. “CHOOSE YOUR ATIRE" i look around where the fuck is that coming from. I see a small grey speaker. "Atire?? ... who the fuck are you" .... I see the gear in front of me. "WTF, You find this at a costume shop" as i continue talking shit i feel a shock down my back ... "UGH HHHHhhhh FUCK YOU< YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS" i grunt as the voice speaks again. “CHOOSE YOUR ATIRE FOR THE FIGHT ...... (small pause) NOW!!!!!!!!!!!" I fight through the pain, not giving in and resting on my knees as i get shocked again, "FUCK OFF" i roar but then i feel the shock intensify. "UGH FUCK .... FINE" i roar grabbing the White loincloth. I look in the mirror, i look stupid, i think to myself. "NOW WHAT!!!!" i roar, standing in the empty room in a loincloth. “ THE FIGHT FOR YOUR FREEDOM WILL BEGIN SOON. YOUR OPPONENT IS READY ALSO" ... i look around "Opponent??" ... my question was ignored. "THE WINNER WILL BE ALLOWED TO LEAVE” .... Before i can say anything, i hear another door click. I look to the left of me as i see two large doors open, i see another empty room in the distance, "FUCK Here we go" i say to myself as i walk towards the door.
Will_Power:
The effects of whatever was used to knock me out where wearing off fast now and I began to try and work out that the hell is going on and why. I turn to my right and see two large doors that now open slowly revealing another entrance at the end of a hallway. It seems to be lit up in the middle of the room “FOLLOW THE LIGHT AND MEET YOUR OPONNENT!!!” the same voice sounds again. I know now not to resist but still thinking of how to get that chip out of my neck.
I walk almost briskly to the next doorway and peer into the huge room. The lit area has a ring set up and what looks like some weapons around the edge. Quickly stride to the ring and jump up and somersault over the top rope, landing softly on my feet. “So who are you and what do you want? “ there is silence for a few seconds and then the reply.
“ALL WILL BE REVEALED WHEN YOUR OPONNENT AND YOU MEET. HE IS ON HIS WAY NOW. WE SUGGEST YOU SAVE YOUR STRENGTH FOR SOON YOU WILL NEED ALL OF YOUR ABILITIES ~~ WE KNOW OF” then silence again.
Will_Power: 
LoboFighter24:
As I walk through the doors, i see a ring. "WTF" i think to myself as my vision gets clearer. I haven't heard anything since the doors opened. I then hear yelling. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE AND WHY AM I HERE? “I look around, then i see you in the ring. Wearing a matching loincloth. "WHAT???" i yell as i didn't hear you clearly. As i get closer, i hear the voice from the speaker again. "GET IN THE RING" ... Not wanting to get shocked, i climb the ropes and jump into the ring, my bare feet hitting the canvas with a loud thud. I see you clearly now. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?" ... "WHO ARE YOU??" i grunt thinking you are behind this. I step closer to you, but then we both get shocked. As i fall to my knees. I grunt, locking eyes with you as the voice speaks again.
"WELLCOME, CONGRADULATIONS YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED FOR TONIGHT'S ENTERTAINMENT" Still locking eyes with you, i see the pain and fury in your eyes build as mine does. The Shocks are getting worse as the voice continues. "YOU WILL BE FIGHTING FOR YOUR FREEDOM, THE WINNER WILL LEAVE AND THE LOSER WILL STAY" I hear a slight chuckle in the voice as the voice pauses. Then the shocks end, I look at you, "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" i gurnt as both of us are starting to get to our feet. "THE RULES ARE SIMPLE ...... (We can edit later) THERE ARE NO RULES ...... WINNER IS DETERMINED BY KNOCK OUT ... DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT OR NEED TO KNOCK OUT YOUR OPPONENT" ... I look at you confused, but also angry. Then the lights go out, and both of us are standing in the darkness. Waiting for what is next.
Will_Power:
There is a deafening silience foe just a few seconds until you reply to me with a simple “WHAT?”. This does nothing to settle my anger or need to get out of here as I watch you climb into the ring. You look as Angry and confused as I am but could this be an act to disarm me.
SUDDENLY!!
Will_Power:
We re both shocked and taken to out knees and it is apparent that you are not part of this plot. The voice now much louder reaerates and even shakes the ring floor as "THE RULES ARE SIMPLE ...... THERE ARE NO RULES ...... WINNER IS DETERMINED BY KNOCK OUT ... DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT OR NEED TO KNOCK OUT YOUR OPPONENT"
I yell just as the light go out “WHO EVER YOU ARE I AM COMING AFTER YOU ONE I TAKE OUT THIS FIGHTER!!” I expect another shock but it doesn’t happen, but I do hear the electronic clicking of what must cameras coming on and the lights BLAST ON WITH A LOUD BANG. My eye adjust and I see some more weapons around but I will see what this other hot guy does first.
“Looks like that party last night was a recruiting game and we are the recruits. I will try not to hurt you too much Sexy but I got to get these ASSHOLES.” I move out and start to circle as a loud KLANG echoes and camera lights come on.
The voice reverberates again even louder almost hurting my ears. “FIGHT NOW … NO RULES … NO MERCY … WE EXPECT A VERY EROTIOC DISPLAY WITH CBT … ANY HOLDING BACK, AND BOTH OF YOU WILL PAY THE PRICE!!! EVEN YOUR MANHOODS WILL BE LOST IF WE DETECT ANYTHING OTHER THAN AT LEAST A KNOCK OUT FINISH!!!!”
I look around and there are at least two HUGE 300lb fighters standing in the shadows of each side of the ring making eight all up “WHAT ARE THOSE APES HERE FOR YOU ASSHOLE? “
A quick and short reply comes back “TO MAKE SURE NIETHER OF YOU TRY TO RUN AND THEY WILL NOT HESTITATE TO ADD TO YOU PAIN” By now we are closer, and I look you in the eyes as confused and angry as you are but what can we do but fight?
“Lets do this and I will come back for you when I find these fuckers. “ feeling sure I can take you but it won’t be easy and there is an Erotic feeling about this as well. it seem the drugs or what ever have worn off now. My cock twitches under my loincloth as we check each other out woul look bigger and maybe stronger but That is what I am trained for.
LoboFighter24:
I hear you yell and scream. I look around, checking the exits and the weapons around. I see the two fighters. As I hear they are there to stop us from escaping, I look back at you, sizing you up, and I think I can take you. You continue to scream, and I just look at you, wondering why you are making so much noise. I grunt as you tell me you will come back for me, but i just stare through you, focusing as this hasn't been the first time I've been kidnapped. I flex and wait, knowing how these things go, I know there is more to this than just us fighting. I look around as lights turn on and cameras begin to record, "This is it, They want us for entertainment" i tell you as we begin to circle each other. I look at you "This isn't my first time in this situation, but I'm sorry mate, I will try not to kill you" I say with a smile on my face, trying to be nice. But in a game of you vs me, i will do what i have to.
As we continue to circle i hear the voice chanting “FIGHT NOW … NO RULES … NO MERCY … WE EXPECT A VERY EROTIC DISPLAY WITH CBT … ANY HOLDING BACK, AND BOTH OF YOU WILL PAY THE PRICE!!! EVEN YOUR MANHOODS WILL BE LOST IF WE DETECT ANYTHING OTHER THAN AT LEAST A KNOCK-OUT FINISH!!!!” I grin as now i know what they want and i will be the one to deliver. I rush at you, purposefully running past you as i bounce off the ropes, bouncing back as i Mule kick your back, digging my heel into your spine.
Will_Power:
My eyes locked, on you at all times as I listen to you about being kidnapped before. “ So this is for some rich assholes fun then? “ You tell me we are the entertainments for these people. It’s obvious they don’t want ot be know since all is on camera but I will find them. With the eight 300lb fighters set to stop us leaving and the look in your eyes only fires up my training and gets me ready to spring at any move.
As we are close to the middle of the ring now you rush me and I move a bit and I spin as you pass me watching you bounce back off the ropes with a Mule Kick thinking it would get my spine.
But I am already facing your back and and in one fluid quick action I retaliate with a Kung Fu attack from Wing Chung, grabbing that foot in both hands lifting it higher and wrench the ankle out and around to sprain your ankle as my right foot stomps and pins you free foot stopping you dead in your tracks, Then send two hard Kicks to your balls from behind before throwing you kicking foot up trying to drop you face down to the canvas. I move back out of your reach all in a split second.
I say nothing, fully focused on this fight for freedom and revenge ... no hate now malice just a need to finish you with at least a KO and the already stated Erotic parts during and after the fight. I am hoping that my fist attack will warn you that I am not a novice.
LoboFighter24:
As i charge at you i grunt, feeling time almost stop. In the blink of an eye, i feel pain in my balls and foot. Grunting as i am on the ground, my knees breaking the fall as i watch you step back. I grunt, shaking my head. As i get back up to my feet, i look at you "Not bad" i say with a smirk. Rubbing my balls through my loin cloth. I felx and strech as i circle you. Lunging forward, to fake a teep kick to your chest, instead, as i get closer, i throw an Elbow. I throw a tomahawk strike at your forehead hard. Grinningas i see the cameras begin to flash
Will_Power:
As always I have left space bewteen us to judge you actions. all part of my MA training . I wait for you to get closer knowing you are in a lot of pain now as you lunge and fake an teep kick to my chest I am alreasdy stepping back also knowing you have a sprain in your ankle from your first move. the cameras flash to see your tomahawk strike sail past my face as I only need to lean back a bit and then drop and spin at nthat exact time striking your good leg sideways at the knee. injuring your other leg now. I step back away and watch like a hawk staring at it's prey. My MA skills at their peak my cock showing the excitement of the fight as the cameras broadcast the event to the patrons. My training and speed showing through, but I am not tasking you lightly. Thinking to myself ----You have been here before but why are you back if you got away?
LoboFighter24:
I feel the pain through my body, but I don't let it control me. I've been in worse situations before, and I know how to play the game. With a roar of defiance, I push myself to my feet, ignoring the screams of agony from my knees. My eyes are locked on yours, and I can see the hunger in them. You want this as much as I do. You want to break free. I watch you as you step back, cocky and arrogant, thinking you've got me figured out. But I've been in this business for years, and I've learned a few tricks of my own. I limp over to the ropes, using them to balance my weight on one leg, giving the other a chance to recover. I can feel the heat from the lights above, the sweat pouring down my chest. But the cold steel of the ropes is a stark reminder of where we are and what's at stake. I watch as you circle me, waiting for me to make the first move. But this time, I won't fall for it. I wait for you out, my breath coming in heavy pants as i focus, looking around at the weapons of pleasure and pain laid around the ring. I grunt, running at you, as i run past you, I jump, grabbing the top rope and swinging around and grabbing your neck with my arms, pulling you backwards into the ropes. Choking you with my flexed arms as the cameras flash.
Will_Power:
The heat from the lights above adding to the heat we both generate in this match. I watch you like the highly trained Three Types of 5th Dan Black belts I have trained for since my boyhood and fought and beaten bigger and stronger than you but you would not be aware of this as these Patrons don't care about either of us. No you go from barely able to stand using the ropes to help your most damaged leg with me ready and standing away from you are facing you all the time.
You look at the weapons of pain and pleasure to temp us both but I have already noted them all and none are new to me as I am sure they are not to you either. I am faced with another fighter that seem to be able to sun on damaged knees. Your grunt as you move gives shows you are betraying your own plan to wait which would not have been good either. this way and you have distance to cover since you know I have backed away.. I know you can't jump far and holding the top rope limits you. I move in and quickly grab your wrist since I am facing you and side summersault. Twisting your arm and my legs fly and over your shoulder as I drop back to the ring canvas taking your arm down between my bare ass cheeks and yank your arm backward to now as my ass lands on your shoulder to dislocate it CRUNCH! " Please don't make me Kill you but I will IF YOU FORCE ME" with you down. You have no idea I am really someone that is not what I appear to be but I have never killed an innocent man before, only those I do so in contracts. Your soreness mounts as both knees and your shoulder are damaged and now I step grab your ankles and send a viscious soccer front kick once , then twice, then trhee time to exposed already aching balls. I could finish you now but that is not what I want. as I move to weapons I am very familiar with. I know I will use them soon as I flick both of them up into my hands with my feet in a quick kick up using my toes.
LoboFighter24:
As I feel your grip on my neck tighten, the air in my lungs starts to squeeze out, my vision blurring around the edges. But I've felt this before, the pain is just a reminder of what I have to do. With a roar, I slam my elbow into you as I pull back with everything I have, ripping my neck free from your chokehold. "You're fast, I'll give you that, but you've made a mistake underestimating me" i growl as i try to fix my dislocated shoulder with a loud pop, the pain searing through my body as I look around for a weapon. Spotting some daggers on the side, I hobble over to them, the pain in my knees and now my shoulder not enough to stop me from getting what I need. Catching my breath, I look back at you, my eyes cold and focused. "Let's make this interesting," I say, picking up two of the gleaming blades. The metal feels good in my hands, familiar, like an old friend ready to protect me again. I've been in fights with weapons before, and I've come out on top. I grunt clenching my fists as i hold a blade in each hand, the light from the camera flashes glinting off the steel. I look at you, my cock hard and my body sore but not broken as i say “You want a show, I’ll give you one you won’t forget!”
Will_Power:
I watch as you are clearly struggling now with with two damaged knees and now a damaged shoulder the nerves of eaxch oart would be sdning jolts of pain with every movement. My eye never move from you as you pick up two metal blades one will be iof little use to your bad arm the other my get a surprise, when I do use what I have in my grips behind my back I walk in a deliberate and almost hunting animal stalking it's prey. A wounded animal can be dangerous but also weak and slow. and you are now both as you breath heavy. You seem to like to brandish your weapons but your p[ained legs and now dead shoulder should warn you.
A sudden and flash like move I drop to my left foot ball and spin as if to sweep your already sore legs from you but at the same time my right arm swings in lightning pace and the whip OI have lashes out and up between your thighs and slices your scam before recoiling swinging high now and and down the lash your good hand cutting it like a hot knife through butter. I see the anger, frustration and the pain in your face as your blood now starts to drip between your thighs. Your once good hand sliced and barely able to hold your blade. I have not shown my other weapons yet but soon it will come into play. Even the guards are looking horrified as I work my method on you.
LoboFighter24:
Ignoring the pain and the shock, I stumble back, instead of dropping one of the knives from my useless hand. I quickly throw it at you, aimed for your chest, hoping to catch you off guard. I know I'm not in a good position, but I've seen worse. Much worse. I won't go down without a fight. The knife flies through the air, a silver blur in the glaring lights of the arena, a desperate attempt to keep you from getting any closer. I growl, gritting my teeth, feeling the warmth of my blood trickle down my thighs. The pain is a reminder that this isn't a game anymore, it's survival. As i clench the other knife with my good hand, I limp backward, looking for an opening, a way to take you down before you can use any more of your weapons on me.
Will_Power:
You manage to throw the blade from your bad hand but it is off target as I slip sideways and the blade falls short and off target. however, it allows your one good escape the sharp tali of the bull whip so you can still use that hand and blade. I swing the whip through the air in circles up high. The whip can crack faster than the speed of sound and that's what I do as I step forward and crack it down =cross the fingers of your good hand slicing them open so that you drop that knife. No defenceless and all four limbs injured I use the whip to slice through your thighs right then left knowing you cannot move fast because of your sliced scrotum.
My pretty boy face turns to one of a KILLER. Now ready to take you apart piece by piece as I stand back looking at blood flowing from each of your wounds. All four limbs now unable to grip of move with speed.. "The time is coming for you. " the Bull whip circling above my head I show the hand holding an axe blade knife now from behind my back. "I will make this swift and as painless as I can for you and collect a Trophy before I leave this Hell Hole, and then I will come after those who put us here"
LoboFighter24:
The pain is intense, but I'm not going out like this. I clench my teeth and force myself to ignore the blood soaking my toga. You've underestimated me, whip-wielding sadist. With a roar, I lunge towards you slowly grunting in pain, my remaining good hand reaching for the fallen knife. My world narrows to the whip circling above your head, the glint of the axe blade knife, and the cold, hard determination in your eyes. This is my last attempt, how did this all come to this? I think, as I grip the knife, feeling the slickness of the handle.
Will_Power:
My mind in full control as I watch you go to pick up the fallen knife and I wait for you to arm yourself, not wanting to take the life of an unarmed man who has fought so hard.
As you stand I give you time to make your move knowing in my head that this is the end. "You have fought hard against skills you are not familiar with for that I will make this quick. "
I wait for you to move then swing the bull whip up then around and down wrapping you feet to bring you down on your back. I move fast to your side next to your head. I aise the Axe Blade Clever knife and slice through the air but just as it hits your Adams Apple and slices your head clean of your last move works for you.
A sudden sharp pain in my left thigh makes me yelp in painas your hand thrust the knife into the side of my thigh. You hand falls away leaving the knife in my leg.
I grab the knife and pull it out then look down at your severed head blood sputing from your throat as you body squirms for a short time. Looking at your face I say "This knife has one more job to to" I pull the knife out and qraap my loin cloth around the wound. It is deep but not serious and I wlk between your legs and yell. "I am GOING TO CLAIM THIS FIGHTERS MANHOOD IN RESPECT FOR WHAT YOU HAVE MADE ME DO" \I look at Lobo's body "You will be avenged who ever you are"
there is no reply from the organizer at first then it comes.
"Place his manhood in the silver box in the corner and leave it there as out trophy" says the same voice.
I Reach down and grip Lobos Manhood and with one slash cut his balls from his body. The reply to the voice as I put the balls into the silver Box. "NO THESE COME WITH ME AND WILL BE GIVEN TO THOSE WHO FIGHT FOR FREEDOM AND GOOD. I AM COMING AFTER YOU NEXT" the box has a sash that allows me to sling it over my neck and shoulders. I pick up the Bull Whip and AxeBlade sensing trouble ahead.
I slide out of the ring holding the box when the 8 Guards decide to challenge me. I swing the bull whip at the nearest one slicing his throat open. The next tries to back peddle and falls on his knees at my side and I drive the AxeBlade into the top of his Skull. The rest all panic and run as I walk through the onpen door to where I entered.
My clothes are there and I shower and dress and another door opens and I leave.
BUT as I walk out I turn " I will find you and you will all die the slow miserable deaths you all deserve. WHAT YOUR BACKS"
With that the collar around my neck send a bolt of power through me and I pass out only to wake in my own bedroom with the sliver box sitting beside me for delivery to a special person. The collar was gone and my leg had stopped bleeding.
WHAT NEXT I WONDER !!!!
Published: 2025-06-12, viewed 184 times.
timo fighter
2025-06-15 09:54Very very hot 😜 thanx for charing
LoboFighter24
2025-06-15 09:58(In reply to this)
Glad you Liked it Timo
Will Power
2025-06-15 12:17(In reply to this)
Hello Timo, my friend, I am glad that you liked this scenario. As I have said before Lobo is not just a friend but also a pleasure to work with.
Cheers and all the very best
Will The Little Wasp 🦟 (Big Stinger)
Dream Breaker
2025-06-12 22:02Buddies! What an awesome story..brutal violence and yet felt the chemistry between the writers. The specially hot end was to see Lobo´s hairy balls in that silver box. And yet it was all a dream.. or was it.
Thanks guys! Awesome work from both of you!
Will Power
2025-06-13 09:20(In reply to this)
Thank you so much my dear Dream Breaker and maker for your wonderful comment. I am glad you are happy to see my friend Lobo's balls in that silver box and I am sure he will reincarnate to fight another day. He was a great opponent, and I feel sure we will meet again some time down the line.
I am still trying to work out ifitn was a dream or not but if it was, then how did I get stabbed and have those balls? MMMMM I wonder.
Cheers and all the very best
Will The Little Wasp 🦟 (Big Stinger)
Freaker
2025-06-12 17:05"My pretty boy face turns to one of a KILLER".
Yes you did dear Will and this was a great hot fight. Wellcome in the balls collector club
And sorry for you Lobo, but you will probably regenerate as the god of creation. (loved your second part with Marcus)
Thank you for your participation in THE HIGH TABLE BLOOD AND DEATH TOURNAMENT
Max Freaker
Will Power
2025-06-13 09:15(In reply to this)
Thanks you Max Freaker for you wonderful comment on this match with my friend Lobo. Every match I do for The High Table is an education for me and also allows me to make new friends here and for that I am grateful on both counts. On to the second round now and see what that throws into the mix.
Thank you again for taking the time to read and comment here,
Cheers and Best wishes as always.
Will The Little Wasp 🦟 (Big Stinger)
BAKOF
2025-06-12 12:55cool fight. hot fighters. both. are those balls for me?
Will Power
2025-06-12 14:55(In reply to this)
Hello there Dan and thank you so much for your comment. Unfortunately I have to tell you those balls are promised to another. Maybe I can bring you the next pair I grab hold of.
I want to thank Lobo for this story and even though we have same time zones we both had a lot of other things going on and Lobo was fantastic to work with.
Thank you again for the great comment Dan.
Cheers from
Will The Little Wasp 🦟 (Big Stinger)
LoboFighter24
2025-06-12 14:59(In reply to this)
Thank you Will, it was a pleasure fighting and writing with you. Looking forward to another match