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MANCHESTER MUSCLE VERSUS EL DIABOLIKO
Manchester_muscle: Ive heard of this great fighter from overseas, he has a reputation for being tough and skilled and so when i got the chance to make a challenge i jumped at the chance, im looking forward to this match and ive arrived at the arena, im in the changing rooms getting ready and im going to wear my blue tights for this match and my black boots, the tights fit well and im feeling good
El_DIABOLIKO: Manchester Muscle challenged me; this young pro wrestler dared to challenge me. So I accepted the challenge. I know very well that Manchester Muscle is an excellent pro wrestler, very tough and very talented in combat. I'm in my locker room, putting on my masked veteran Luchador outfit. I'm concentrating very hard for this fight.
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Manchester_muscle: entering the ring the crowd are vocal tonight and i step in at six foot two, 220lbs of british beef and i head to my corner and wait for my opponent to appear ...........
El_DIABOLIKO: I step out of my warm locker room to fight this Manchester Muscle pro wrestler. My fans cheer me on, and some pat me on the shoulder. I hop around the ring on my boots, head to my corner, climb into the ring, jump over the top rope, and land hard on the ring apron with both boots. The floor shakes. Diaboliko, 1.75m, 75kg
Manchester_muscle: the roar of the crowd is deafening and they are keen to see some great action tonight, the ref calls us to the centre of the ring and we stand facing each other as he reads out the rules, the match will be no holds barred and the winner decided by one submission or a knockout
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El_DIABOLIKO: I look my opponent straight in the eyes; his physique is truly impressive—100 kg of pure British muscle. But I'm really looking forward to facing him and testing him in hard wrestling. I accept the rules of this fight.
Manchester_muscle: we return to our corners and the bell rings out, now its down to business and i come out fast, moving round the ring and watching you carefully i know better than to dive in fast against a skilled fighter so i wait for my chance and i move in quick, coming towards you .........suddenly diving to one side........coming back in behind you and locking on a full nelson ...............
El_DIABOLIKO: Phew! Manchester Muscle is lightning fast. Suddenly I feel him behind me, ready for a Full Nelson. I back up, forcing him against the ropes, and lift my right leg back to deliver a kick to his groin.
Manchester_muscle: thrown onto the ropes as you push back and then you show me how this match is gonna be , when you attack my groin so early on, OOOFFFFFFF................fuck you ...........i yell out as i grab the ropes to stay on my feet and rub my assetts, ok if thats how he wants to play it LETS FUCKING GO ..........i scream .........
El_DIABOLIKO: I'm not going to go easy on you, young pro wrestler. I turn around quickly and see you rubbing your package with your hands. I grab your head with both hands, pull it down, and give you a right knee to the face. So, Manchester Muscle, you want more, English bitch?
Manchester_muscle: i take your knee and drop back onto the ropes but as i come off them im ready for you and i deliver a huge forearm smash into the side of your head ..........
El_DIABOLIKO: Phew, bitch, I back away, shaking my head from side to side. I circle around you, bouncing on my two boots in a fighting stance, then I charge at you hard, ramming my head into your stomach to slam your back against a ring post.
Manchester_muscle: i plant my boots firmly into the canvass, your head rams into my stomach and i step back a bit but avoid the corner post, i grab your head and slam it between my legs, i grab you round the waist and then hurl you up into the air, releasing your head as i do so, then as your horizontal to the canvass i simply let go and let you drop to your head and shoulders
El_DIABOLIKO: Wow, this pro wrestler is really surprising me; he's incredibly powerful considering his athletic build. My head and shoulders slammed hard against the ring apron, and I found myself flat on my back, trying to regain my senses and get back up.
Manchester_muscle: seeing the big man down and knowing the best form of defence is attack i run up to his side and drop an elbow across his neck, before rolling away ...............
El_DIABOLIKO: Seeing you coming at full speed towards me to give me that elbow drop, I roll onto my side to prevent you from hitting me on the back of the neck.
Manchester_muscle: my arm hits but not as i intended before ive rolled away, so not sure if it did much damage, but im back on my feet and moving in again, i raise an arm into the air and then as you move towards it i drive my boot up hard..........right between your legs..............two can play your game i think to myself .............
El_DIABOLIKO: Fucking young boy, you too, you're aiming for the balls. Ouch! Ouch! I scream in pain under my luchador mask after his kick to my groin. Phew! I double back, my hands on my balls, and fall to my knees on the ring floor.
14:58 Manchester_muscle: the moment i see you dropping to your knees i charge in fast and send both boots straight into face in a drop kick ............
El_DIABOLIKO: Damn, this kid's really going for it, right now I'm taking a real beating, he's really going for it with his boots, I can see that. After that kick to the face I fall on my back, knees bent, both hands covering my face, I slam my two boots hard against the ring apron in a fit of rage and hatred
Manchester_muscle: i grab one ankle and drag you back to the centre of the ring...............i drive my knee into your hamstring once then again...........then placiny my foot on your hip i drop down towards your head, pulling your leg with me to try and injure the leg and hyper extend your hip for real agonising pain .................
El_DIABOLIKO: Ouch! Ouch! My leg and hip hurt so much, I moan in pain under my mask, trying with my other hand to grab your face and put a fork in your eyes, a blindfold grip.
Manchester_muscle: you reach up to my face but with me having jumped behind you , your unscuccessful and it looks like a desperate move as the crowd scream approval , knowing your slowed and hurting right now, i pull you up to your feet and grab your arm sending you towards the corner post at speed to try and weaken your back down a bit more .....................
El_DIABOLIKO: Whoosh, whoosh, my back slams violently against the ring post. I grab the ropes with both hands to keep from falling to the ground. I stare at you, waiting for you to come closer, you English bitch. Who the hell is this young wrestler? I can't believe how hard he's wrestling me.
Manchester_muscle: i watch as you hit the post and i can see from your face that it hit well, i see you holding the ropes and im wary, dont want to make the mistake of coming right at you only to get kicked in the face , so i carefully approach from one side following down the ropes until i get nearer, then i spin my foot up into the air and drive several hard kicks into your stomach ............
El_DIABOLIKO: When I see you coming towards me, you give me a first kick in the stomach, I strongly contract my abs and in rage, I grab your boot by twisting your ankle, I back up bringing you towards me, I take your boot which I hold in my hands, I raise my right boot to give you a second kick in your balls, take that man.
Manchester_muscle: my kicks not fast enough to outwit this veteran and he catches my leg twisting my ankle, the shot to my nuts mean i fall to my back and with him still holding my ankle i bring my other foot up and try to kick him in the head to get him to back off me, screaming with the pain in my balls ..........
El_DIABOLIKO: I dodge the kick you're about to throw at my face, so I grab your other boot with my hand, place both boots under my armpits, pivot sideways to deliver a powerful Boston Crab, my ass sitting on your back, arching your back and lower back sharply. Yeahhhhh Yeahhhh, are you giving up, young man, or do you want more, bitch?
Manchester_muscle: you manage to turn me with ease as im still struggling from the low kick, your weight on my back is not what i wanted and im sweating heavily now, ref watching me closely to see if i tap out..............not a chance.........i slam my hands flat onto the canvass and screaming as i summon all the power i can i start to do a push up with you on my back as i try to get high enough to unbalance you ..........
El_DIABOLIKO: I jump with my ass on your back to make you break your shoe, I lift my ass and place it on your shoulder blades, your boots still stuck under my armpits, your back and kidneys must be hurting, I can't help but squeeze your balls tightly with my right hand, all my fans applaud and shout: "Go Diaboliko, destroy this young wrestler boy, pull his balls!"
Manchester_muscle: YOU FUCKER ............i scream out in pure pain now, but as you shuffle your weight back you make one mistake and that is getting your feet too close to my hands and so i grab each of your ankles and pull them up towards my head as fast as i can, ...............the result is that you fall forward heavily onto the canvass and im able to roll away...............i rub my back............taking my time and then using the ropes to get back up to my feet .........
El_DIABOLIKO: Well done, boy, you want it, man? I love it, you're an excellent pro wrestler, man. I roll on the ring floor and immediately get back up, bouncing on my boots. I'm thrilled to have such a superb wrestler in front of me. The crowd applauds us. I circle you in a fighting stance. Come on, come closer, boy, I'm not finished with you yet.
Manchester_muscle: i watch you carefully now and i fake a dive in, putting you on the wrong foot, it enables me to get to your side and pull you into a side headlock as i do i immediately drive a straight finger jab into your throat as hard as i can ...
El_DIABOLIKO: Oof, you fucking bitch, I feel your punch in my throat, your arm is firmly gripping my head, I give you three elbow strikes to the stomach to break your hold on your neck
Manchester_muscle: your elbow strikes break my hold on your neck, but your still bent forward and so im not going to let an opportunity pass me by and i bring my forearm up hard and deliver a forearm smash to your chin, and my extra weight means i easily take you off your feet and you land on your back as i straighten up..........my fans now cheering my name ............
El_DIABOLIKO: This wrestler has phenomenal striking power; I take his forearm to the chin, I fall straight onto my back, a little dazed by the blow, I try to get up slowly amidst the cheers of the crowd.
16:01 Manchester_muscle: as you get up to one knee, i step over you using my leg to lock you in place, i then hook both your arms with mine, and i pull your arms up and push them in towards each other so that your upper back and shoulders and in pain and burning hard right now ............then i scream at the ref ................aks him if he fucking taps ......
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El_DIABOLIKO: Fuck you Manchester Muscle, I'm not giving up boy, rage and hatred are rising inside me, damn it, I grimace in pain under my mask, with all my might I push my legs to stand up, my arms and shoulders are killing me
Manchester_muscle: my extra weight advantage and me being leant right over you prevent you from getting up, no you fucking dont i laugh as you try, and i rip at those arms really putting pressure on now, come on big man your done for ............admit it ................the ref right in your face ...........
El_DIABOLIKO: No, no, no, I'm never going to give up against this young wrestler, damn it! The crowd is on its feet, "Go Diaboliko, resist! Go luchador!" I'm resisting as much as I can, my shoulders are burning with excruciating pain.
Manchester_muscle: TAP YOU TOUGH BITCH i scream down at you, working those arms hard, your shoulders on fire, your face distorted in pain, sweat dripping off you onto the canvass below, i push your elbows closer together to intensify the pain..............ASK HIM AGAIN REF , FUCKING ASK HIM AGAIN ...............
El_DIABOLIKO: I'm really pushing myself to the limit not to give up against this powerful and very formidable young wrestler. No, I'm yelling at the referee, "I'm not giving up, damn it!" My strength is slowly leaving me.
Manchester_muscle: knowing that your not gonna give , rather than waste my energy further i change tactics, i release you from the hold and you kneel on all fours, i step back , knowing i have to remain tough and vicious in order to beat you i swing my boot up and slam the black leather boot right up into your throat...........you collapse onto the canvass face down and i drop on top of you.............my sweaty ass now sitting on your equally sweaty ass and i lock your arms back over my knee as i start to set you up for a camel clutch...........the fans suddenly as noise as ever cheering again ............
El_DIABOLIKO: I don't understand what's happening to me. This young wrestler is relentlessly attacking, landing hold after hold and blow after blow. Now I'm facing the mat with his black leather boot behind my neck. I try to crawl, but I feel him slam his sweaty wrestler's ass down on top of mine—100 kg on top of me. I grimace in pain under my mask. I feel like my end is near.
Manchester_muscle: finally having you trapped im able to pause for a second and suck in some much needed air, then i grab you by the hair and i arch your head right back, in the process your spine is completely arched out now and i know your back will be burning in pain, ..........slowly i wind my massive bicep around your throat, and i whisper in your ear...........if your not gonna tap me for tough guy, i guess ill just have to knock you the fuck out cold and i bring my arm back tight..........lock it in place with my other arm and lean back as i start to apply a sleeper hold, crowd are going absolutely wild . .................the chanting filling the arena...........KNOCK HIM OUT.........KNOCK HIM OUT...........KNOCK HIM OUT ..........
El_DIABOLIKO: Ouch! Ouch! I scream in rage and pain beneath my mask, my whole body aching from that powerful Camel Clutch, so well executed. I slam the toes of both boots into the ground. All my strength leaves me and I start to lose consciousness. I feel myself slipping from his Camel Clutch and the chokehold on my throat. At that moment, I fall KO KO KO
Manchester_muscle: the ref checks you and realising your out cold he calls for the bell........... i stand up he tries to move in to assist you and i push him away........telling him im not quite done with you yet and i lean over you and untie your mask sliding it over your head and clean off you, i roll you to your back so the fans can see the face of the luchador wrestler, then i slap your face and bring you round so that you can see the next part for yourself.......i take your mask and wipe the sweat off my face with it, wiping the sweat off my chest and abs onto it as well in a show of disrespect for your valued mask, before i tuck it into the top of my tights, ........i walk over to you, place my foot on your face and flex over you.............showing everyone who the alpha is, mad at the way you attacked my balls early on meant i wanted a big revenge and ive got it but as i go to leave the ring i turn back to you ...............IF YOU REALLY THINK YOUR GOOD ENOUGH TO BEAT ME, MAKE A CHALLENGE FOR A REMATCH AND ILL GLADLY ACCEPT....................then i jump down from the ring and acknowledge my fans ...........
El_DIABOLIKO: I am so humiliated that this young wrestler, Manchester Muscles, has so thoroughly dominated and humiliated me. I straighten up, hiding my face with both hands, shouting loudly that I accept a rematch against you, Manchester Muscles! I want this rematch! I climb down from the ring and head towards the locker room, utterly ashamed.
END
Published: 2026-04-14, viewed 95 times.
El DIABOLIKO
2026-04-28 13:49Thank you, dear Randy, for this comment, and I hope to face Manchester Muscle again to beat him and humiliate his English race
Randy67 (deleted member)
2026-04-28 16:24(In reply to this)
You are welcome Diaboliko, it would be awesome seeing you wrestle against Manchester Muscle, it would be WW3!
Randy67 (deleted member)
2026-04-28 11:08That's a competitive slugfest, Manchester Muscle proved that he is a rising star, El Diaboliko is an experienced smart wrestler and he made it tough over Manchester Muscle! Taking off the mask at the end was the best moment ever, unmask a wrestler is like stripping him from his dignity and manhood, it's a scandal!
Freaker
2026-04-15 12:47A solid win for Manchester Muscle. He came in bigger and stronger, but Diaboliko made him work for it. The veteran fought hard but Manchester's power was too much in the end. The finish was clear — Diaboliko passed out instead of giving up. The unmasking after the bell was a bold move that added real heat. A good match with a clear winner and a reason for a rematch, we are happy to share in THE HIGH TABLE
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El DIABOLIKO
2026-04-14 20:13Thank you so much, Old Wrestler, for this fabulous comment. I wasn't expecting such a fight. This young Manchester Muscle is a formidable and very talented opponent. He truly dominated me and, above all, deeply humiliated me by removing my Luchador mask. I now have a very strong rivalry with him, with this Manchester kid. Yes, I challenged him to a rematch, and he accepted.
I'm very eager to see him back in the ring against me. I promise you, Manchester Muscle, you're going to get a serious beating. Prepare to suffer and be humiliated.
Old wrestler
2026-04-14 19:55wow, what a hot match !
Two very different fighters: the veteran El Diaboliko, with his rich fighting experience and absolute will to win, and Manchester_muscle, an impressive young talent – a powerhouse with sheer strength and clever tactical skills in the ring.
The veteran struggles to contain the youngster’s momentum, so he uses a low blow early on in the fight. The effect is there, but it doesn’t last. Rather, the young lad takes his painful revenge later on. Nevertheless, ED tries everything to win, but cannot get the better of MM in the long run and has to take a hard beating until he goes down in a camel clutch chokehold variation.
MM not only know how to fight, he also knows very well how to humiliate his opponent. ED's luchador mask is an essential part of his honor as a fighter .... MM demasks ED after his defeat but infront of the roaring crowd.
Exciting action and and entertaining read. Thanks guys for sharing that story. I'm looking forward for the already agreed rematch.