Wrestling Club Paradise

I’ve fought Sinbad twice so far and lost both times. I find it hard to believe, given that I’m considerably bigger than him. That’s why I challenged him again, hoping to finally defeat him this time, and he accepted. I’m already in the locker room, getting ready for the fight. I’m down to just my black fight shorts when my name is announced over the loudspeakers, calling me to the ring. I step through the curtain and see a huge crowd gathered to watch the match. I high-five a few fans on my way to the ring. I roll inside and strike a pose for the audience while I wait for my opponent.

               

Again and again the weak Devil challenge me … I’m in locker room flexing my muscles then walk to the ring and look at you … smirk … hold the ropes and jump on the ring …  SINBAAAAAD ..!!

     

Confident and brimming with self-assurance, having already defeated me twice, you enter the arena and make your way through the cheering crowd. You step into the ring and bask in the audience's adulation. I look at you and have to admit that there isn't an ounce of fat on your body, it is pure muscle. Your legs look like tree trunks, and if you caught someone in a leg-scissor hold with them, you could easily snap their neck. Your arms are incredibly muscular, too, and your biceps look like cannonballs. I grin at you and signal to the referee that I am ready for the fight.

I circle around the ring and rise my arms high but suddenly kick your abs and hit my forearm on your head … grab your wrist and push your back to the turnbuckles..!!

The bell signaling the start of the fight hasn't even rung yet when you circle me and land a hard kick to my abs, followed by a heavy blow from your forearm against my head. You grab my wrist and pin me back-first into the corner of the ring. The referee immediately rings the bell, and the fight officially begins. I shove you back with both hands to deliver a hard knee strike to your abs.

Ohhh you attack me and kick my abs with your knee… I attack you quick… double judo chops on your Adam’s apple and double judo chops on your traps 3 times THUD THUD THUD ..!! I adjust my trunks and look at you..!!

You react quickly after I drive my knee into your midsection, using a couple of Judo-style strikes to hit my throat twice, followed by several blows to the back of my neck. Seeing you right in front of me, I realize I have to do something. I grab your wrist and send you into the opposite corner with an Irish whip.

You break my attack and grab my wrist and push me to the corner… my back hit the turnbuckles and my arms on the top ropes..!! after Irish whip ..!!

I successfully execute the Irish Whip. You land hard in the opposite corner, looking slightly dazed as you rest your hands on the top rope. I need to press the attack quickly, so I charge in to nail you with a cross-body splash.

I’m laying on the corner and look at you … my arms on the top ropes and look at you running to me and jump on my body… SPLASH .. in last second grab the top rope and move away..!!

I’m already airborne when, to my horror, I see you stepping out of the corner of the ring, and I slam hard against the post. I scramble back to my feet and rub my ribs. I look at you, partly to buy myself some time to catch my breath.

I look at you suffer and rub your ribs… I run to the ropes and bounce back to you then double kick on your pecs THUD ..!!!

You take advantage of my situation and lean back against the ropes to build momentum, as you spring back, you hit me with a dropkick, both feet slamming into my chest. The impact is so violent that I’m driven hard against the ring post again, gasping for air.

I stand up and flex my muscles then look at you on the corner… walk to you and put your arms on the top ropes and push your head up then rise my forearm up and hit your upper pecs THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD 5 times..!!

You quickly get back up and move toward me, forcing my head back and repeatedly slamming your forearm into my chest to knock the wind out of me. I counter by snapping my knee up at lightning speed and driving it into your crotch.

You suddenly kick my crotch with your knee I fall quick on my knees and rub my bulge AGHGHGH FUCK ..then fall on my side

My unfair knee strike forces you to let go of me. You collapse onto your knees and finally slump sideways to the mat. I step out of the corner, rubbing my chest where you had struck me repeatedly. Then I grab you by the hair and force you back to your feet, wrap my arms around your waist, and throw you back onto the canvas with a back suplex.

You pull me up and quick wrap your arms around my waist and back SUPLEX on the mat… I arch my back and try roll to the ropes ..!! Oughgh fuck ..!!

I see the muscular dwarf in trouble, trying to reach the ropes. I stop him and drag him back to the center of the ring by his ankles. I sit on his lower back and drape his arms over my legs, then lock him into a camel clutch while pulling his head back firmly by the chin.

 

You throw me on the mat and stand up above me and grab my arms and put on your knees and hold my chin up and arch my back CAMEL CLUTCH AHHHH ..!! Noooo

I sit comfortably on your back and pull your chin further and further back. "Aren't you going to give up, Sinbad!" I shout.

You keep arching my back in CAMEL CLUTCH and I resist, trying to crawl slowly towards the ropes, hurting as I say NOOO ..!!

I let my guard down for a split second, and you manage to reach the ropes, forcing me to break my hold. The referee signals that I have to let go immediately. I release you, totally annoyed, since I thought I could force you to tap out. I stand up and head to my corner, where the referee has directed me, and watch you lying on the mat.

I stand up slowly and look at you then running and hit my shoulder on your abs … spear on your body …. You are on the corner and attack your pecs BIG CHOP on your pecs ..!!

You get up and immediately rush toward me to ram your shoulder into my midsection. This sends me flying into the corner of the ring, where you deliver a brutal forearm blow to my chest, leaving it turning red. I shove you back hard with both hands to escape that damn corner.

I follow you and throw your arm behind my neck and wrap my arms around your waist and left your body up then BACK suplex ..!! I roll and stand up flex my muscles

My attempts to push you away are unsuccessful. You hook one of my arms around your neck, wrap both hands around my waist, and slam me hard onto the mat with a back suplex. You immediately get back to your feet and flex your muscles while I writhe on the ground in pain. I can't believe how the tables have turned and that you now have the upper hand.

I walk to you then pull your hair up and put my right arm between your thighs and throw your body on my right shoulder and walk around the ring then running bodyslam ..!! BAAM ..!!

You pull me up by the hair and place an arm between my legs. Hoisting my 238 lbs onto your shoulder, you show me off to the crowd, who are cheering you on. Then you start to run, only to slam me back onto the mat with a body slam. I am in severe pain and writhe on the ground after your attack.

I stand and hold your ankles, placing them under my armpits, and spin you around, taking you into Boston Crab ... my muscular butt on your lower back as I rock your body

You get back up immediately, grab my ankles, and tuck them under your armpits. You flip me onto my stomach and lock me in a painful Boston Crab. Your muscular backside presses against my lower back as you bend me further, while the crowd cheers you on. A thousand thoughts are racing through my mind, and I cannot fathom how the tide of the match has turned.

I throw your legs on the mat … and stomp your lower back several times… then drop elbow on your back again… then lock my arms on your face face cross and squeeze “ yeah come on …”

 

You release your painful grip and slam my legs onto the canvas. Then, you stomp repeatedly on my aching back before dropping down onto my lower back, leading with your elbow. You pin me down with your full weight to apply a crossface hold, while I writhe beneath you, trying to break free.

I still squeeze your face with my arms hard and arch your back and neck back AHHHH “ come on ….” Flex my arms around your face …. AGHGHGH

You are pressing your entire weight down on me and pulling my head further and further back with incredible strength. I am in despair, as this pint-sized powerhouse has me in a painful grip once again.

I release your face and your neck … stand up and pull you up in your feet then push your chest on the corner and put your arms on the top ropes.. and quick hit my forearm on your upper pecs THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD 7 times

You could have forced me to submit with that hold. But you let go and stand up, only to haul me up by the hair and shove me into the corner of the ring. You place my arms, left and right, against the top rope, then repeatedly strike my chest with your forearm. I try to keep you at bay with kicks.

You try kick me on my abs put I rise my hand up and hit your neck quick JUDO CHOP on your Adam’s apple… wrap my arm around your neck and running together to far corner bulldog on the mat ..!!

You skillfully dodge my kicks, only to deliver a nasty judo chop to my Adam's apple. In a flash, you grab my head and take off running, slamming me onto the mat with a bulldog. My forehead hits the hard floor, leaving me slightly dazed.

I kneel beside you and put my elbow on your jaw and hold your leg up hook ONE ….. TWO…. then pull your hair up and break the pin “ No No ref. Not yet Not yet …”

I’m lying on the mat, half-dazed, when you lie down on top of me, pressing your elbow against my jaw while pulling one of my legs up. The referee has already counted to two when you yank my head up by the hair, breaking the pin. You could easily have followed through with it, but it looks like you want to keep playing with me a while longer.

Pull your hair and stand up and wrap my arms around your waist and throw your body on my right shoulder then drop on my knees and throw your body a side… I stand up and flex my muscles

You stand up, hauling my nearly lifeless body up with you, and heave it onto your muscular shoulder, only to slam me hard back onto the boards. Now I’m lying on the ground again while you flex your muscles. The crowd is thrilled by your display and cheers you on, while I writhe on the floor in pain.

I pull your head up and put between my thighs then put my hands behind your thighs and rise your body ip and down then package piledriver ..!!

You yank my head back up by the hair and clamp it between your incredibly strong thighs. Your legs are so powerful they resemble tree trunks. You grab me by the hips with both arms and, using immense strength, lift me up until I’m upside down, only to slam me back onto the mat with a piledriver, leaving me lying there almost motionless.

I stand up above your body then sit on your chest and rise my arm high and the referee count now ONE ….. TWO…… THREE ….

 Devil_Fighter

You pin me down, and the referee counts to three. I can only hear the verdict being announced over the loudspeakers. "The winner of this match is SINBAD FROM BAGDAD, who won by a pin!" *Once again, that muscle-bound runt has taught me a lesson, I think to myself as I lie beneath you, still half-dazed, while you bask in the celebration.

Afterwards, you stand up and bask in the crowd's cheers as you walk to the locker room, while I follow you like a beaten dog.