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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Starring
Nyall Spike (deleted member)
SCOOPER
Another night. Another challenge. The phone with my managers some days ago was serious. For tonight they've signed a contract for another debut match. They are always fun, since I can't study my opponents beforehand. And - as a special addition, my managers prefer to hide any informations about my upcoming opponent. So this time. I just know his name. "Nyall", and that he's new. That's all. So I go to the fed and change into my dark blue trunks. Put on my black elbow and knee pads. 
Finally I flex into my mirror for some motivation until I'm guided to the arena. It's sold out. I stroll in and wave some greetings to my left and right, while I get introduced. "Ladies and gentlemen. For the upcoming debut tonight, standing 5'7, weighing ripped 140 lbs, we are pleased to introduce our famous ... SCOOOOPER!", With these words, I already climb the ring. Do some flexes for the crowd and head into my corner, waiting for the debutant.
Nyall Spike
My debut match is been organised pretty fast. I was not even thinking that it would be so quick to find an experienced wrestler to meet a newbie with some basic skills. I get ready in my room. Putting on a speedo that matches the color of my bronze wristbands. All completed with some second hand black boots. I get escorted to the entrance as the announcer calls my name. "And from Vienna, Austria, standing at 6'6" and 311 pounds his opponent NYALL." I rush out to the ring and climb over the top rope greeting the crowd. 
SCOOPER
My eyes almost pop out as my opponent is not just introduced with some scary stats but appears tall with an demanding presence. Just the join of the ring over the top rope force my heartbeat fasten. Still I calm me, since I have already faced equally huge opponents and he's just a newbie. So I smile. Get in the center and take out my hand for a shake while I stare your large frame up and down.
Nyall Spike
I notice your probably surprised stare as I enter the ring. Excited to enter a real ring. I walk towards the center, a smile on my face as I look down at you while shaking your hand.
SCOOPER
Your hand is huge, the shake tight. I have to tilt my head back to meet your eyes way above. I nod and take a deep breath. While we keep the shake, the ref introduces into the rules. "Tonight this match is set as a Submission match. Ending with one of the fighters submit by voice or tap." Then we break the shake. Stare into each other while we wait for the ref to start the match.
Nyall Spike
Our eyes meet as we shake hands. Your stare is showing determination. The moment I hear the ref introducing the rules I smile even brighter. We return to our corners and wait for the match to start.
SCOOPER
I feel my heartbeat as I stare you up and down from my corner. A full foot and four inches in addition taller ... way more than two times my weight. And that stud doesn't look wobbly or something but hard muscled. Still, strength is not all. All these thoughts are racing my mind. Then the ref starts the match. I quickly run up into the center, try to be prepared for the first shot.
Nyall Spike
Our staredown is intense. The ref starts the match. As I learned in the wrestling school a quick attack may be of good use. I rush out of my corner while you already stand in the center of the ring. No time to break my approach. I swing out my left arm as I lower my body and drive in with a clothesline.
SCOOPER
I see you come in. Fast. The flickers in your eyes show, you are going offensive. As your arm starts reaching out, I quickly duck. One of a few advantages of the shorties.
Nyall Spike
My clothesline misses you and I am forced into the corner and crash hard. My arms on the top ropes as I try to turn around before you use my position to start an attack yourself.
SCOOPER
Back in my stance, I hear a loud thud as you crush into the turnbuckle. My eyes narrow, since that must have hurt. I quickly start running behind you. But you are extremely quick for a stud your size, as you already turn. So I jump up, put both my hands on the back of your neck and pull your chest down with my entire weight hanging in front of you
Nyall Spike
I turn around and see you already in the air as you put your hands around my neck and pull my chest down. I breathe in deep and grab your waist. Pulling you up and turning around sitting you down at the top turn buckle. Then fall back and throw you over my head inside the ring.
SCOOPER
Just as I reach out to grab the back of your neck, I feel your huge pawlike hands grabbing into my waists. Instead of hanging at your frame, I get lifted. My legs are dangling in the air. You place me on the turnbuckle, but don't keep me for long as you throw me back into the ring over your head. Laid out, I roll for a moment in a try to ease the immense pain until I put my hands on the canvas, shake my head and try to press me back into my stance.
Nyall Spike
Hear you land behind me in the ring. I turn around and see you roll and them trying to get up. I take two steps and swing my left boot into your side to keep you down.
SCOOPER
Just as I start to lift my frame off the ground, back in my stance, your immense size 12 boot hits my side. I get back down onto the canvas and look up. Freaking way up. I reach out and try to get a hold of your ankle to pull on it.
Nyall Spike
My boot hits your side and you land back on the canvas. "Struggling?" I ask as I feel your hands on my ankle I reach for your hair and pull you up. "What are you gonna do?" I ask looking into your eyes.
SCOOPER
Your single word is taunting as I can't pull on your ankle while you already start pulling me back in my stance. I look up. Your eyes look threatening. My knees still wobbly, but I know I must go offensive now to get a shot. So I clench my fists and try to punch your sides - left ... right
Nyall Spike
Pulling you up I feel your body os still a bit numbed by that impact. Then you strike my sides with your fists. I was not expecting this and release your hair, slamming my knee into your gut as I then pull back rubbing my sides, feeling the sting of your blows.
SCOOPER
My fists could force you to release the hold. I look up. But your knee hits my gut. I grunt deep as I bend down, stumbling backwards. I rub my hurting abs and try to fill it back with the needed oxygen. Straighten back again in my stance.
Nyall Spike
I look back at you. My eyes piercing you as I get in my stance. " Come and get some !" I taunt you as I get ready for what you going to do. Pumping my pecs.
SCOOPER
You stand tall. Rich. I know it's hard to get a proper shot to your tall frame. So I finally run into you, but just before colliding, I bend and grab your knees in a try to pull on them
Nyall Spike
You rush at me and fake a tackle and get directly to my knees pulling on them . To my surprise your arms have a strong pull as my knees give in and I am only able to swing my left arm out building a fist as I try to ram it into your shoulder before falling on my ass.
SCOOPER
That tall frame over me starts stumbling. But as you fall a sharp pain fills my shoulder as you hit my shoulder. Laid out now, face first while I rub my hurting part.
Nyall Spike
I have you before me knowing that my fist landed a perfect hit. I lean forward and grab your shoulders and pull them towards me as my thighs wrap around your waist squeezing tight.
SCOOPER
Your immense paw on my shoulder is a reminder at the recent hit. My face grimaces. My chest gets more and more away from the saving canvas as you lift me up. These huge posts that you call thighs engulf my tiny waist. I close my eyes as you tighten with almost unbearable pressure in my sides and grunt deep while I‘m caught helpless.
Nyall Spike
I see you try breathing in as my thighs press in. I cross my ankles behind your back and press your shoulders a bit lower grabbing your pits from behind and start to pull on them.
SCOOPER
With your long limbs it‘s easy to stretch my much smaller body. All my muscles are burning while I‘m totally delivered to you. I am caught in your strong grasp. Try to struggle to at least make you losen slightly.
Nyall Spike
Feeling your struggle in my hold I release my left arm and wrap it around your neck while leaning backwards to put a stretch on your neck. Panting hard as I try to get you to tap out or pass out.
SCOOPER
„FUCK … NOOOO!“, I scream out with scared trembling voice with your thick arm around my neck. I try to grab it and pull with all my strength left while my fingers try to dig into your hard flexed muscles.
Nyall Spike
"Grrr ....you are so uneasy to get down. " I grunt out as your fingers dig into my flexed arms. I yank on my arm to make it sink deeper into your neck.
SCOOPER
My diggings forced exactly the opposite of the aimed. Your arm adds pressure instead of weaken. With my already lightheaded mind, I can just tap on your large forearm.
Nyall Spike
Increasing my pressure although I really didn't like the sharp sting of your fingers digging into my arms. Feeling your tap makes my body relax and letting go of you as I lay you on your back.
SCOOPER
The hold is released. My mind starts to get sorted back with the blood flooding again. I pant. Your immense weight keeps on my back. „Houlyyy … SHIT!“, I yell out frustrated and slap the canvas with my bare hand hard.
Nyall Spike
I stand up and offer you my hand. "Get up Scooper..." I say with a happy grin in my face. My chest heaves as I look down at you.
SCOOPER:
You help me back in my stance. Your hand is large, the grip firm again without squeezing. Even in my stance, I have to look way up to keep our eyes locked. I take a deep breath and reach up with my free arm, slap your shoulder, combined with appreciative Congratulations.
Nyall Spike
I pat your shoulder. "Thank you for the introduction, now I am on my own." I say as I help you out of the ring and into your locker room.
✨ END ✨
Published: 2026-08-09, viewed 72 times.
Freaker
2026-08-10 13:00What an impressive debut! Scooper brings his speed, courage and veteran instincts against the towering power of Nyall Spike, creating an exciting clash of experience and raw strength. The action builds naturally, while the genuine respect between both fighters gives the match real heart. Thank you, Scooper and Nyall Spike, for publishing this memorable debut in THE HIGH TABLE!
Scooper
2026-08-10 00:11OUH DB, thanks so much for your kind words to the match and the introduction of the nice and impressive Nyall. It was a deep pleasure to introduce this new towering stud. I bet he will have a great career here.
I'm glad you like that scene, my friend, and appreciate it much!
Dream Breaker
2026-08-10 00:09I’m not quite sure what the match organizers were thinking when they pitted Scooper against the massive Nyal Spike. Scooper gave it his all, kudos to him for that, but sometimes you just have to admit that size matters. Luckily for Scooper’s fans, Nyal Spike was gentle and didn’t cause any serious damage.
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