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08:42 The_Mangler: I have created the private room #OPCW_Maria_Dot_vs_The_Mangler.

14:55 The_Mangler: The Arena has been jumping all night. Many matches full of action power and suffering. It's pro wrestling it's to be expected. I'm just changed in my dressing room and am ready to go. I know what I must do to prepare for this bout. I need to get any advantage I can, and keep it. Do whatever I can to put my opponent down and wear her down so I can be victorious. There is no room for sentimentality here. It's me or her. As I psyche myself up I will need to, unleash my anger and hatred at my opponent.. to put on a good show. And have my hand raised. I get the knock at the door, it's time to go. MTC

15:08 The_Mangler: Out into the hall way, arena support staff working away. I come to the arena entrance. It goes black and my music plays . Black Sabbaths NIB BLARES THROUGH THE PA. I walk out into sheer blackness. Half way down the ramp a spotlight hits me I'm in my black boots, red tights and blue mask. As I cold stare at the audience. A small child gives me a 👎👎I walk over and stare in his eyes. He doesn't back down. I.point at him. Then continue . The PA Announcer. Ladies AND GENTLE MEN, MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING. STANDING.AT 5'11 WEIGHING 270 LBS, FROM THE CANADIAN HINTERLAND, THE CANADIAN CRIPPLER....THHHE MAAANNGLLERRRRRR. I wall up the steps and on the apron. From here I can smell the beer, food and general arena smell. As I stare and step over the second rope. Walk over to my corner, the ref comes and checks me over as I wait for my opponent

15:08 The_Mangler:

15:13 Maria_Dot: I enter the arena while all colored lights illuminate the audience and move to the rhythm of dance music. I stop on the entrance stage, wearing purple bikini, with red stripes, barefeet, long, loose hair. I smile and mention some disco dance moves. Then I walk to the ring dispensing five and kisses to the fans. I get on the apron and stand in the center. Leaning on the top rope I throw my head back creating a wave with my hair. The audience approves. Then I enter passing between the first and the second rope and I go to my corner. I blow you a kiss. I look confident, but i'm quite nervous for the competition against an opponent who is so much bigger and heavier than me. I worked out a lot, I become stronger in last months. My only goal is being dominant in OPCW

15:13 Maria_Dot:

15:19 The_Mangler: All opponents in wrestling have a chance of being dangerous to defeat you...she's got youth and agility on her side. So I will need to be wary of what she brings to our match. Aside stare her down, the ref giving his instructions, I will need to get in her head. Get her off her game. He asks if we are ready and I nod, "But" I retort " Is my opponent ready to take the beating of a lifetime?" He turns to you and asks if you are.ready...

15:23 Maria_Dot: I bounce on my toes in my seat. The breasts move undulating with my every movement. I have my hands up, down guard, in front of my face. I bend my legs slightly. I listen to the referee and nod. I fix my opponent with a concentrated gaze, like a tiger that has stalked its prey. A large prey, but once I have caught it I will be able to feed myself for a long time.

15:31 The_Mangler: 🔔🔔🔔 the bell rings and I see she obviously ready, almost ready to pounce, normally smaller opponents will try a pouncing move , or attempt at a big strike and on occasion try a classic lock up I decide to play mind games with my opponent, I dig my boots in, closer to the ropes than her, as soon as the bell rings, I back up drop and roll under the ropes and off the apron and on the floor. I grin wildly and.point to my head, indicating im smarter than her yy

15:40 Maria_Dot: As soon as the ring bells you go to the ring apron and then go down to the floor. At first I am surprised, but my amazement lasts only a moment. I have met dozens of cowardly and stupid men who prefer to run away from challenges rather than face them in my life. I then decide to take the initiative and while you put your hand to your head, wanting to make the public believe that you are the smart one, I take a running start and then slide on the mat, as if to conquer a base in baseball, to try to hit you feet together

15:48 The_Mangler: Looking out at the crowd , but s trick I learned from soccer star Lonel Messi, to know wher everyone is on the field, I'm playing the crowd, and getting some jeering that's fine. I hear footsteps on the ringnoards, and I see her coming, I attempt to fling myself to my right side hopefully avoiding your drop kick and certain embarrassment...

15:51 Maria_Dot: I slide under the bottom rope to hit you, but you move sideways avoiding impact with my feet. I exit the ring and land on the cold floor outside on my feet. I don't want to waste time and while you seem to want to avoid confrontation, I seek physical contact with my opponent. I quickly raise an arm to try and hit you with a forearm to the chin. If I succeed I'll try to repeat the shot the second time

15:55 The_Mangler: Your speed is impressive as I approach you, only, to have you fling yourself at me GUUUUHHH GUHHHHHHH, the blows connect well as I fall back on the apron stunned, Head, tilted as I try to regain my bearings,.leaning back on the ring.....facing you

15:59 Maria_Dot: You are big and heavy, but you took my blows. I realize that due to your weight you have difficulty with balance, so I try to work on your legs. I point my left foot to the ground and rotate my torso slightly to try a low kick with the instep of my right foot towards the inside of your knee

16:03 The_Mangler: I give my head shake and basically come to. The crowd totally enjoying you taking the big man down. Your right in front of me and your footing,. Tells me a kick of some kind is coming. AT THIS POINT THE REF IS STARTING HIS COUNT ONNNEEEE I attempt to raise my knee up to protect my joint and maybe she'll

16:05 The_Mangler: Hit my shin...

16:07 Maria_Dot: My foot hits your shin. The blow causes me pain. I put my foot on the ground and let out a groan. Then I limp a couple of steps back, while the referee continues to count

16:10 The_Mangler: Now it's my turn as she backs off of me, not a.man to give my opponents a break I take two steps and make a V with my fingers and try to jam it in your open eyes. Blinding you to my next attack if I'm fortunate....

16:17 Maria_Dot: I try to cover my face when your finger are moving towards my eyes. I can touch your hand but I just partially absorb your move. Your fingers rake my eyes and I start to see nooby. II cover my face with both my hands and stumble backwards till my ass touches the barricades. I cry in pain "You bastard, unfair bastard" I scream, while the referee doesn't know if he must continue to count or tell something for your illegal manovre

16:21 The_Mangler: The screams fill my heart with joy as I go fter you and grab two handfuls of and drag you to ringside and attempt to fling your head down on the apron the hardest part of the ring, wanting to hear that dull sickening thud of cranium on mat...

16:25 Maria_Dot: You grab my head and drag me towards the ring. When my foot touches the tarpaulin I understand your intentions, but I can't see clearly and I can't stop you from making your attack. My head drops suddenly and I instinctively bring my hands in front of my face. My forearms hit the ring apron and my face, fortunately, only grazes it. The impact, however, almost makes me bounce and I stagger backwards, still towards the barricades. I rub my hands over my eyes and finally start to see something

16:32 The_Mangler: I look at the crowd as my opponent flings backwards from ringside. This fules my fire and hatred to my opponent as I want to devastate her and have her splayed out on the mat. I approach her again and take her wrist and her bikini bottom and start running toward the ring and using her momentum fling her up on the apron and under the ropes before the count gets to far...

16:35 Maria_Dot: You grab me by the wrist, then grab me by the bottom of my costume and push me into the ring. The swimsuit fits between my buttocks like a thong. I roll inside the ring under the bottom rope. I adjust my swimsuit and then rub my hands over my eyes. I try to see where you are, and slide towards the corner to be as far away from you as possible

16:40 The_Mangler: I grab the middle rope and pull myself up onto the apron. I look across the ring and see you cowering in the corner. " Maybe you should have taken the night off hey, relax by the fire hey?" I look at the crowd as they berate me. Keeping you on my vision until I bend over and climb between the ropes,..getting ready to continue my attacks ...

16:44 Maria_Dot: I need to recover and so it's good to me that you're so slow. I grab the ropes and pull myself up to my feet. I stand and take a deep breathe. My view now is almost recovered. I look at you

16:48 The_Mangler: We're back in the ring now and she's up on her bare feet. With a beguiling smirk under my mask, I plant my boots and run as fast as I can at you extending my arm hoping to viciously clothesline you as you stand close to the ropes.

16:54 Maria_Dot: Not at all fast and your heavy footsteps on the mat make a lot of noise. Run towards me, but I try to get ahead of you. I take a step forward and try to hit you with a low drop kick to the knee, hoping to make you fall and face-first against the corner turnbackle

17:01 The_Mangler: GUUUHHHHHH My face plants on the middle pad as your drop kick take my knee out and I tumble onto the buckle my big body warbles as land there...I breathe deep as I groan in pain. My eyes are thin and I grit my teeth as I feel the pain in my knee....I'm on my knees unsure how damaged I am, I'm in pain, but am I injured.

17:03 Maria_Dot: You fell into my trap and now I'm the one holding the reins of the match. I quickly stand up and seeing you on your knees, facing the corner, I take a run towards you, jump and bend my knees to hit you from behind so as to slam your face into the corner once again

17:11 The_Mangler: The pain of your knees driving into my back, sends my body forward my head snaps and sends my face,.planting on the pad, it's covering steel connectors and as my face plants it rebounds off and my whole body convulses under you. My deep guttural groan escapes my mouth as I'm driven down bouncing off the bottom buckle and sliding on the mat....she's been able to do what I haven't, I may be down, my body heaving as it breathe, but.i know I have more to give, I need to exploit any mistakes. But for now I try and recoup starting to push off the mat....

17:17 Maria_Dot: The match was presented as the battle of heavy weights, but here there are only you among the heavyweights. I want to do something impressive for the crowd, to make this match memorable. I grab your head and try to pull you to your feet so I can plan my next move

17:23 The_Mangler: I feel my head being is being lifted up, it torques my my neck as I look at you, from my knees. .so I'm looking at your belly. One.of my heroes, Harley Race had a great move, so I give it a shot. My heritage is Scots so I have a very hard head. I reel my hard head back and grab your sides and try to headbutt your gut. Hoping to expell all the air in your lungs and soften your belly up

17:25 Maria_Dot: I did not expect. As I pull you up you headbutt me in the stomach. I try to flex my abdominals to cushion the blow, but I feel a lot of pain. I bend over, hands on my abdomen, step back and snort

17:30 The_Mangler: I need to keep my attack quick and sharp to add to her misery, from one knee I place my left hand on her face wanting to cover her eyes up and open up her midsection as I push her up, then swing my right fist up at her gut, wanting to connect on her belly..HEEEEYEAHHHH!

17:33 Maria_Dot: I'm shrinking, bent over from the pain in my stomach. Once again you put your hand on my face and move it towards my eyes. Thinking about what you did before makes me nervous, I become furious. Instinctively I grab your hand with both of mine, bring it to my mouth and bite your fingers, thus preventing your punch as well.

17:37 The_Mangler: The fire of pain shoots up my fingers and up my arm. My scream echoes throughout the arena. My eyes go wide and I shoot up onto my feet, as your teeth dig in. I look at at you as I see your anger on your face.. mtc

17:43 The_Mangler: As you bite raise my boot, and in absolute desperation try to stomp one of your feet

17:47 Maria_Dot: I see you raise your feet and so I understand your intention. I open mt mouth and release your arm. Step backwards to avoid your stomp. It would be terrific on my bate foot. When you slam your foot to the mat people in the arena hear a great noise. I look at you now, roteate a bit my body, plant my lefs foor on the mat and raise the right leg to try and hit your jaw with the sole of my bare foot

20:07 The_Mangler: Your disgusting bare foot comes up to take out my jaw as I slam my foot down and it connects on my already sore jaw from your earlier attack. My head snaps back and to the left. Recoilong from your blow. My arms fly up and I stumble backwards 3 steps before my body crumbles down to the mat. My body shudders as I land

20:09 The_Mangler: The ring boards flex and I bounce a bit. Splayed out,.my eyes blink rapidly as I try to focus on the lights above me. And I think through a fog unless I do something I'm in trouble.

05:43 Maria_Dot: My foot hits under your chin and after a few moments the ring shakes as a result of your fall backwards. I'm watching you, I could probably try a pin, but I'm not satisfied enough. I want to hit you even harder and do something that sticks in the minds of the viewers. I want to get you up, but I don't grab your head like I normally would to pull you up. I get closer to you and bend down, put my hands on your chest and squeeze your nipples between my fingers. Then I pull hard "Come on! Get back on your feet"

06:10 The_Mangler: As I lay of my back, my right boot lifting up in the air, the pinching pain of my nipples being pulled. Shoots through me like a wildfire, still feeling the foggy effects of the kick but now definitely more awake. I begrudgingly get to my knees , one at a time. Eyes wincing in pain as I push up and stand right in front of you. I know something is planned for me, so if I'm going to fight back nows the time. I take the initiative and step towards her and as fast as I can, reach and grab the sides of her head, and fling my masked head back. In a attempt to use my Scots heritage and thick skull in a headbutt right on her forehead

08:30 Maria_Dot: I pull you to your feet, but your reaction is vehement and even a little unfair. You hit me with a headbutt and I can't continue my attack. After the impact with your skull, stars begin to circle around my head. I stagger backwards

08:49 The_Mangler: I see your staggering around, I'm feeling it a bit as well. Not as bad as you. I approach you, now my moment to get some offense going is here. As you face me I go to grab your head and wrap it in a headlock under my arm, and place your arm around my head. Grabbing your bikini bottoms, i take a breath to prepare to hoist you up and over in a attempted vertical suplex if I can

08:52 Maria_Dot: You grab my head and pull me down. You pin me under your armpit. I try to push you with my hands on my hips, but you grab me by the costume and lift me up. "Hey, this is going to break!" I scream as I am lifted up by you. After a moment I hit my back on the ground. My breasts dance in my top when my body impacts the mat. I groan and writhe on the ground, one hand on my back.

08:58 The_Mangler: The ring boards rumble as we land together. But the beauty of the suplex is the victims back takes the brunt if the move. Your groan is beautiful. But I know I need to wear you down more and not endanger myself as well mtc

09:08 The_Mangler: I let sit up and push up to my knees as I see your body glisten and heave as you breath in the lights . As I stand up I grab a handful of your long locks pulling you roughly up "ON YOUR FEET" as we face each other again, your face showing the pain A bit more as I bend over to your side and wrap my arms around you. And attempt a gut wretch suplex, lifting you up and over, my body presses on yours as I get ready to try

09:22 Maria_Dot: You grab my hair and make me stand up. I don't have time to recover. Your body is pressed against mine. I don't have the strength to resist. You pick me up easily and throw me back to the ground. My body bounces off the mat and rolls to the side

09:34 The_Mangler: Now, that I've got my opponent apparently in trouble. She is a very tough opponent, and has the respect of her opponents. We.lay side by side and I know I have a window of opportunity...i push up to all 4s and bend over and lift her up putting my hands on her shoulders and cupping her armpits, feeling the slick of her perspiration. Now with her facing away from me, the plan is for me to reach around cup her chin and jump lifting my knees up, gravity will do the rest as I'd fall back and drive my knees In her back. For a backstabber move All this if I'm lucky as I attempt grab her chin

09:39 Maria_Dot: I suffered two blows that could have devastated me. I'm shaken, but my pride forces me to grit my teeth and give everything I have. I hope to have a moment of time to recover some energy. You take me from behind and once again you want to lift me up. I try to resist in order to slow down your execution. I feel myself being grabbed from behind, the bikini is no longer in place and my breasts can't stay within the limits of the fabric. But I try to surprise you. I raise my arms and place my hands on your head. I pull it down to put your chin on my head. Then I drop to a sitting position to try to connect with a jaw breaker.

10:12 The_Mangler: The blinding pains shooting through my already hurting jaw from her previous attacks, causes my eyes to wince in pain as my dull cry of pain shoots into the arena, causing a great many of the throngs to leap up seeing a devastating blow. I shoot up and backwards crashing on the ring as it shudders and momentum takes me b kwards and I come to rest on my back

10:16 The_Mangler: At first my eyes dart around unfoccussing but as I look up numbed with pain I see the ropes almost above me.

10:16 The_Mangler: My gut heaves as I lay spread eagles.

13:55 Maria_Dot: My desperate attempt not to suffer another blow is successful. another move would have probably knocked me out. I hear the thud of your body falling on the mat, I turn and see you. then I stand up and straighten my costume. I put my breasts back in the bikini top and then move towards you. You're on the ground, I start trying a series of stomps to your addon and your chest

13:59 The_Mangler: My body seizes with each stamp, legs and arms flail as thr foot connects and I grunt and cough and sputter as I look up at you unable to answer now. But if I can get another opportunity I'll need to make it good. I'm not doing well, trying to roll away and reach for the ropes ..

14:05 Maria_Dot: ti colpisco ripetutamente al corpo. mi accordo che i miei calci ti fanno male e per questo cerchi di scappare fuori dal ring. "Dove credi di andare" dico mentre mi frappongo tra te e le corde. poi ti afferro un polso per provare a torcertelo. il mio pulsante a terra di schiena, blocca il tuo braccio tra le mie gambe, provo a mettere i polpacci sul tuo petto con l'obiettivo di bloccarti a terra nella mia armbar

14:12 The_Mangler: I feel you take my arm and begin to trap me in a inescapable armbar, I've seen this happen, but my my fear gives way to panic and if I let you lock it in I'll have no way out so I attempt to push back as you place your legs me. I am a old school heel so I try to reach out my hands at your eyes and rake them if can if not...then I fear the worst..

14:19 Maria_Dot: always the same tricks. you did it once, now you're predictable. I expected this unfair shot. I move my head so they don't reach me. "big and big and that's all you can do!" I throw myself back and trap your arm between my legs. I cross my ankles and push my legs onto your chest. I pull my arm between my legs. I twist your wrist and elbow

14:25 The_Mangler: Dragged down with you I feel my whole arm being trapped and torqued way out of its normal way. Caught as your legs push on my sweaty bulbous chest. My arm shrieks in pain, my boots stomp wildly on the mat and I call out in pain. My feee hand taps wildly on your legs as you have secured my submission. No answer I feel the shame of loss, waiting for the ref to make you let go

14:31 Maria_Dot: as I pull your arm between my legs, with a pressure on my groin that also causes me a little excitement, I feel your hand tapping on my leg. immediately after the referee gives a signal and then the bell rings, confirming the victory of the match. the referee tells me to let go, I have no reason to rage. I push your arm and stand up. tired, sore, but proud of myself and happy. the referee takes my wrist and raises my arm "Yessss" I scream.

14:37 The_Mangler: I pull away from you, rolling away, and under the ropes and off the apron and onto the floor. Holding my sore arm, trying to get normal feeling in it. I hear the crowd cheer and I know what's happening without looking, I head to the dressing room to recover and get out of here, then the next match. Yt/end

14:38 Maria_Dot: End