THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
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A worldwide organization of men trained for violent, bloody, and even deadly combat. Their competence is indicated by their qualifications, from the lowest to the highest, reserved for an elite.
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El_DIABOLIKO: I saw that match between Marco and my husband, Luke Freyr-Sullivan, a wrestling match in the ring. And I'm filled with hatred that Marco beat my husband Luke and humiliated him. So I challenged him to a no-holds-barred, all-out wrestling match in Italy, with no referee and until the knockout. I hope that Italian bastard, that pro wrestler, will accept this challenge. I'm waiting for you, Marco. Put on your boots and get in the ring if you've got the balls. You'll regret having subdued and humiliated my husband, Luke.
Marco_the_champ: I am in my locker room and hear the challenge El diaboliko declares to me. Slamming the door of the room I exit in the backstage furiously move the curtains of the arena and walk the aisle to the ring in ny red speedos and red and black boots I climb the stairs below the corner and jump in the ring coming face to face against you “you thought I won’t accept your stupid challenge asshole?”
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: Yes Marco, I challenged you, man, and I see you accepted. Thank you very much, wrestler. I'm already in the ring in my French Luchador outfit, ready to take on this Italian stallion. French Luchador Diaboliko, 1.75m, 78kg. You dominated Luke and humiliated him. I'm going to settle the score with you, you dirty Italian whore.
El_DIABOLIKO: 
Marco_the_champ: “I will wreck you like I did with Luke fucking asshole” I growl slamming my pecs against yours and flexing my biceps “I will make you regret to come here against me”
El_DIABOLIKO: We have a very intense rivalry now. My chest pressed against yours, I stare at you from behind my mask, where you can't see my hateful eyes. This fight will be a no-holds-barred battle, no referee, and until the knockout, okay Marco? And I'm putting my ass on the line against your little Italian ass, will you accept these rules of the fight?
Marco_the_champ: “I accept it” I growl into your face amd saying so I dig my boot in your abs kicking your guts out of the blue “fuck you french asshole”
El_DIABOLIKO: You filthy Italian bastard, you want to play this game, you dirty whore? After your kick to the gut, I take two steps back. The bell rings to start the fight. I charge at you furiously, ram's head to your stomach, and slam your back against the ropes of the ring, delivering three left shoulder blows to your gut, wham wham wham.
Marco_the_champ: Uuuughh ughhhh ughhhh I spit flies and grab the ropes to not fall bending over every time you hit me
El_DIABOLIKO: I straighten up, and I send you 3 hard strikes to your muscular pecs, it slaps very loudly in the wrestling arena, your fans boo me and I tell all those Italian bastards to fuck off.
Marco_the_champ: 
Marco_the_champ: Hunged to the ropes you make my pecs burst in pain when you slap them with your opened hand. After that you start to insult my fans disctracted from them you shout to them not paying attention to me I shake my head grab your wrist slam my boot on the mat and toss you against the corner with an irish whip
El_DIABOLIKO: Wow, damn, I'm surprised! My back hits the ring post hard, both hands gripping the ropes to keep from falling. I'm staring at you from under my Luchador mask.
Marco_the_champ: I run immediately towards you and crash my body on yours squeezing you between my sweat muscles and the steel pole BAM ropes shake
El_DIABOLIKO: Too late, you dirty wop! When you run towards me, I raise my right boot and you take it right in the chest. I step off the ring post, hopping on my two boots. Come here, faggot, I'm going to teach you a lesson. You're a very arrogant wrestler.
Marco_the_champ: Bam your boot hits my chest and I stumble back dazed. “Fuck you!” I growl trying to stand on my feet panting in pain.
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: I come up to you and pull you by your beard to straighten you up and give you a good right knee to the face, take that, you Italian bitch, all your Italian fans, those sons of bitches, are whistling and booing me. Fuck you, you bunch of faggots.
Marco_the_champ: I drop on my back, laying spread eagled on the canvas staring at the ceiling dazed, spit hoozing out of my lips
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: I grab your two black and red boots, lift your legs, and spread them apart. I raise my right boot and place it on your balls to make you scream in pain. Do you like that, bitch? I lift my left boot off the ground to give more power and force to my right boot.
Marco_the_champ: “No no stop fucking bastard!” I say starting to twist my body hoping to break your hold on my boots “let me go damn!” I scream in panic
El_DIABOLIKO: You'll regret, you bastard, having subdued and humiliated my husband Luke, and I fully intend to fuck your buddy Dan up too. I pull my boot off your balls and let your legs touch the ground. I circle around you, kicking you a few times in the ribs, yelling, "Get up, you bastard! Come fight me, you son of a bitch! You've got no balls, you whore!"
Marco_the_champ: Ughhh ughhhh I slowly stand on my knees “you fucking bastard” I growl
Marco_the_champ: 
Marco_the_champ: Then I wait until you are close wrap my arms around your quads and hoist you up in air slamming your back on the ring right after in a spinebuster BAM
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: Wow! Wow! Damn, that impact! I can't believe its force and power. My back slammed hard onto the ring floor. I groaned in pain under my mask, struggling to breathe with that brutal wrestling hold. I lay sprawled on the floor, pounding my boots in rage and hatred.
Marco_the_champ: Quickly I bounce on the ropes and run back at you dropping my elbow right over your chest BAM
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: Holy shit, that blow to my chest! I scream in pain, I let out a violent cry after that hit, I spin on the ring floor from side to side in agony from the impact. I have to watch out for that Italian wrestler, damn it, he's going wild.
Marco_the_champ: I stand and look at you then grab your mask and pull it trying to take it off “c’mom french pussy show everyone how ugly is your face”
El_DIABOLIKO: No, no, no, not my mask, you fucking bastard! Not my mask, you dirty motherfucker! When you're near me, I have only one way out of my rage: if you rip off my Veteran Luchador mask, I'll punch you hard in the balls. I'll fuck your fucking pig up. Never touch my mask, because you'll pay dearly.
Marco_the_champ: I smirh hearing you going furious. Then I make you stand and slam your face against the close turnbuckle BAM
El_DIABOLIKO: Fucking hell, this Italian stallion is a real brawler, I can tell he wants to destroy me like he destroyed my husband Luke, damn it. Now he's smashing my head against the ring post. My head is shaking hard, the sound is really loud in my head. I cry out in pain with each blow. I protect my face and head with both hands. In a fit of rage and pain, I raise my right leg back to reach his balls with my right boot, I give him three good back kicks to make him release my head. You dirty bastard, you're gonna feel the pain in your balls, you filthy Italian piece of shit.
Marco_the_champ: Uuuuughhhhh my eyes wide open when you mule kick my balls making me fall on my knees scraming out in pain, eyes watering a mix of anger and pain painted on my face
Marco_the_champ:
Marco_the_champ: I have invited @El_DIABOLIKO to join #Diaboliko_vs_Marco.
El_DIABOLIKO: I'm thrilled and proud to have hit your Italian balls with my mullet boot kick. I turn around, rubbing my sore head. I run to you to carry you with my two boots a chased jump on your chest. Take that dirty Italian bastard.
Marco_the_champ: Ugghhhh I slam my back on the ring bouncing on it “fuuuck” I arch my back screaming out
Marco_the_champ:
El_DIABOLIKO: yes yes I see you lying on your back on the floor of the ring, I approach you and carry you 1 then 2 then 3 fell from my left elbow on your Italian slutty chest. You still want it dirty PD I'm going to destroy your race and humiliate you seriously damn it
Marco_the_champ: Ughhhh ughhhhh ughhhhh my body jackknifes under your weight, your elbow digs into my abs and chest making me spraying spit all over. Panting as after the third elbow drop I grab your mask and your briefs and roll you on your shoulders, your boots kicking the air. ONEEEEEE
El_DIABOLIKO: Dirty Italian bastard, you know my mask and my underwear to put me on my back, my two boots in the air. I try to get up slowly. Put a knee on the ground then straighten myself up.
Marco_the_champ: I stand behind you wrap my arms around your waist tifhten the hold slamming my bulge against your bubbled ass “you destroy my balls and my chest and my back time to pay for that” I growl into your ear then throw you in air in a powerful suplex
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: Go fuck you, dirty Italian whore. I nike your breed of pig man. Fuck Marco bring me a very violent suplex. I can't believe how damn strong it is. I tape a maxium in my wrestling briefs and I also see that you tape like a bull in heat. My back hits the ring apron hard. My back hurts to the point of death.
Marco_the_champ: Panting I sit on my ass screaming in frustration I stand and grab your masked head putting you on your 4s then lock your head between my quads I hoist you up making you sit on my shoulders your bulge right in ftont of my face ready for a powerbomb
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: No, no, not it, you bastard. Go lick my dirty balls PD Italian, my bump on your mouth. I'm gesticulating in all directions to destabilize you.
Marco_the_champ: I really struggle to mantain your muscles on edge I move my boots trying to balance myself then you slam your soaked in sweat bulge in my face and I go berserk, holding the elastic bend of your briefs I crash your back on the canvas BAM the ring shakes
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: You smash my back very hard again on the floor of the ring, you dirty Italian pig, you're just a fucking bastard, a whore. My back is really sore, and Marco really wants to destroy me, knock me out. I'm resisting as much as possible, I'm not going to give up Marco. I let out a violent cry under this shattering impact
Marco_the_champ: 
Marco_the_champ: I look at you growling and grab a stick with the french flag on it “so masked piece of shit you wanna go hard? Let’s go hard” and then I hit your laying body soaked in sweat with the hard stick
El_DIABOLIKO: You bastard you use a stick to fight you dirty PD. Under these violent blows I scream in pain under my mask of French Luchador. I roll to the ground to escape and grab the ropes of the ring to straighten up. You're going to pay me that, you traitor.
Marco_the_champ: I smirk and throw away the stick then seeing you crawling to the ropes I grab your boots and unlace them take them off leaving you barefoot, grab those sweaty feet and lock you in a ankle lock
El_DIABOLIKO: Damn it Marco, take off my pro wrestling boots, you dirty bastard, not my boots, damn it. Ouch ouch my ankles, in rage I hit the ring floor hard with both hands and rub my face with pain and hate.
Marco_the_champ: “Time to scream in your stupid language!” I yell locking your naked foot between my pecs and bicep “give up in french c’mon!”
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: ouch ouch my leg and my foot you Italian slut, no, don't count on it, I'm not going to give up, I'd rather be knocked out, i scream in pain under my luchador mask with this really violent hold, I hit the ring floor hard with my two hands out of rage and hatred
Marco_the_champ: Smirking Inlet your foot go “fuck your french foot is smelling badly” I say. Then unlace my boots and take them off freeing my warm sweaty feet, bending on my knees I wait with my boot in my hands for you to stand
El_DIABOLIKO: Phew, finally Marco let go of my leg, i crawl on the ground to grab the ropes of the ring and be able to stand up, i take all my time to straighten up and still be able to face Marco, really, my body is very sore; I move forward little by little towards Marco to face him.
Marco_the_champ: As you turn on me I make a step towards and slam the dirty sole of my boot against your face BAM
El_DIABOLIKO: Dirty Italian whore now you hit me in the face with the sole of your professional wrestler boot, you're really a dirty Italian whore, you use every blow to destroy me, you dirty bastard, after this violent kick from boots to my face I fall to the ground on my back, rubbing my face with both my hands
Marco_the_champ: I put myself with my naked foot on your sides raising my boot high, the italian fans go crazy then I male it land on your face from the open side pushing it into your nose and mouth choking you in its smell
El_DIABOLIKO: You're really a dirty bastard Marco, you hit me in the face again with your boot and you made me feel it by force, well there, sniffing the inside of your boot, the smell of your boot is really very strong inside, especially a smell of sweat from perspiration, i am forced to sniff the inside of your boot while stomping my 2 bare feet on the ring floor in rage and hatred
Marco_the_champ: “You like it french prick?” I scream taking ot off your masked face and stand I let my boot fall on the canvas and stomp your chest and abs with my naked foot leaving on you stamps of sweat
El_DIABOLIKO: Go get Italian bastard now you hit my chest with your foot wet with sweat, i put my two hands on your foot to avoid getting hit by these violent blows, With each kick to my chest, I let out a scream under my wrestling mask
Marco_the_champ: I growl and grunt dripping drops of sweat on your body towering you. I grab your mask and hoist you up I cross your arms on the top and middle ropes locking you between them, arms spread
El_DIABOLIKO: my body is starting to give out on me I hurt everywhere my body is very very sore, now I find myself stuck between the ropes of the ring with my arms spread wide, I am gesturing in all directions to be able to free myself from these ropes that trap my two outstretched arms while strongly hitting the ring floor with my two bare feet
Marco_the_champ: “Now you’re mine french goose” I say making everyone laugh, I take a step forward and raise my naked foot hitting your face with a sweet chin music SLAM
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: oufffff I receive your kick under my chin, trapped in the ropes of the ring I can only receive this blow and endure it violently, after this bare foot kick under my chin my head goes from left to right, My legs are shaking and starting to weaken
Marco_the_champ: I bounce on my foot landing on them putting my hands on my hips then walk towards you “wanna say something?” I ask
Marco_the_champ: 
El_DIABOLIKO: When you get close to me I spit on your face and try to reach your balls with my bare foot, What I have to say to you, dirty Italian bastard, fuck your race, fuck your Italian race, shit, You're just a coward, you use every blow to destroy me and humiliate my French race, you're just a good Italian whore, I’m not going to give up in front of you rather be knocked out
Marco_the_champ: “Perfect” I growl swiping off your spit from my face then sit in front of you giving you my best smile
Marco_the_champ:
Marco_the_champ: I grab your legs while you still hunging locked by the ropes put myself on my shoulders and cross my quads with you in a figure 4 lock. I am pinned down with my legs in air corssed with yours while the ropes keeping you hunged
Marco_the_champ: “Scream french loser!”
El_DIABOLIKO: ouch ouch my legs you Italian slut, I scream in pain at this leg hold, Break your grip Italian bastard you hurt my legs bastard, I scream in pain under my mask I sweat in big drops
Marco_the_champ: I squeeze your quads torturing them badly grabbingnyour stinky foot on my pecs squeezing it badly gruniting I can smell our strong scent of sweat and testosterone
El_DIABOLIKO: Go ahead lick my bastard foot Italian you're just a fuck let go of my legs damn I'm in too much pain, I can hardly feel my legs because this hold is very painful for my legs, I can no longer do anything but endure because I am still between the ropes of the ring, my arms outstretched well entwined
Marco_the_champ: I spit on your foot and let you go standing up I grab the stick with your flag and unwrap your arms freeing you from the ropes I see you stumble in your legs then broke the stick against your muscled back making you kneel in pain
El_DIABOLIKO: bitch you still use the stick to break it on my muscular wrestler's back, after that blow to my back I am forced to kneel before you, I let out a violent cry of pain into my mask after that blow from the stick on my back
Marco_the_champ: I throw away the broken stick grab your flag and use it to wipe off my sweat from my pits my chest and my bulge then stand behind you and rip off your mask but before your face is exposed I wrap it with the soaked flag starting to choke you in it
El_DIABOLIKO: Now this Italian bastard rips off my mask and wraps my head in the French flag to suffocate me, he's really a dirty bastard, my French flag is filled with sweat from Marco's perspiration, Really, my breath is starting to escape me, I almost have no air left in my lungs, I am having trouble breathing
Marco_the_champ: I tight the flag making you choke into the stinky flag I see your arms moving in air trying desperately to breath “Go to sleep french rubbish”
El_DIABOLIKO: my legs and my arms are bending I have no strength left, I can no longer breathe with this French flag that wraps around my whole head, I have no more air in my lungs, My whole body falls onto the hard ground and I am lying face down with my legs and arms spread out, my body is inert, I no longer move
Marco_the_champ: 
Marco_the_champ: I take off the flag and pit my foot on your back now that you are koed I make the crowd count until ten, your body is twitching as you can now breath again and I pin you on the ground showing my biceps. Bell rings and I am declared the winner of the match, raising my arms in air. Your face is on the ground hiding from the crowd I take your mask and boots and sit on my heel close to you “You french wrestlers are shit in front of an italian stallion, next time think twice before challenge a real champion like me, asshole”
Marco_the_champ: I step off the ring and raise my prizes walking out the arena leaving you in a pomd of sweat and humiliation
Marco_the_champ: 
Marco_the_champ: END
Published: 2026-04-28, viewed 106 times.
Freaker
2026-04-29 19:42What a war. A brutal match with real emotional stakes. El_DIABOLIKO came in hot with that fire and loyalty to his husband, landing some solid shots—those mule kicks to the stones and the passion were genuine. But Marco's veteran savvy and ruthless edge showed through; he's a calculating destroyer who weaponized everything, including national pride. Thank you for sharing in THE HIGH TABLE.
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El DIABOLIKO
2026-04-29 09:13Thank you for your comments wrestlers.
I really didn't expect such a fight against Marco.
I want to thank Marco for this fabulous in-ring wrestling match.
I really thought I was subduing him and seriously humiliating his fucking Italian race.
He is a very powerful, tough wrestler and very vicious in combat.
This son of an Italian bitch really subjugated me and especially hyper humiliated me in the wrestling ring in Italy in front of all his fans.
I don't intend to stop there against Marco's PD.
I want to have a revenge against him, if he has the balls to want to fight me again.
Listen to me, you dirty bastard Marco, put on your boots and get in a ring to fight me.
Bombardier
2026-04-28 20:24This pair of dirty bastards deserve each other. Too bad one had to win the vicious match. Sadly, it's my bitter enemy Marco, the Italian cheater who got the victory. I can't wait to take his beelt soon
Randy67 (deleted member)
2026-04-28 17:04This is not a wrestling match between two guys, this is a war between two countries, personal insults went too far, trash talking was crazy, they aren't insult each other only, but each one of them is insulting millions of people's opponent. At the end Marco did a number on Diaboliko as he held his boot in hand and slam it on his opponent's face, then unmasked his enemy and last thing was disrespecting the national flag of France