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Sweet Jamaica vs Mangler

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Sweet Jamaica

The Mangler

16:48 <The_Mangler> The UWF event is now truly underway and I've got my first match against a relative newcomer. Sweet Jamaica. I'll need to be careful of her Speed and agility. So I leave my dressing room. And head into to small arena ....the crowd BOOS and Jeers me but I ignore them ....as I climb up into the ring. the pa announcer comes on. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN MAKING HIS WAY INTO THE RING. STANDING 5'11 WEIGHING 270 LBS FROM SOMEWHERE IN THE CANADIAN WILDERNESS THE MANNNNGLERRRRR. I stand in my corner waiting my Opponent

16:51 <Supergirl_Elle> Claps for my guy. But the new gal is a bit of a wild card. She stood up to Mike pretty good so…a small concern

16:57 <Sweet_Jamaica> Listening to your introduction, I feel sick with nerves, taller and nearly double my weight, how did I get myself talked into taking this match...then I hear it 'HIS OPPONENT TONIGHT, ALL THE WAY FROM KINGSTON JAMAICA 21 YEARS OLD AND 5'7 AND WEIGHING 140LBS ...SWEEEETTT JAMAIIICCCAAA. I take a deep breath, run into the arena, high fiving the crowd and spring onto the apron, turn and pose in my tight black top and shorts, lacy black, footless stocking and long loose black hair, smile then vault the ropes and land as light as a feather on my bare feet

16:59 <Sweet_Jamaica>

17:02 <The_Mangler> The Ref ask for the bell....🔔🔔🔔 It rings out and the crowd erupts with cheers for my younger opponent. I adjust the waistband on my tights and walk walk along the ropes to my left. Keeping a eye on you....and a evil smirk under my mask. . Then I face you full on. Arms extended....waiting.....to see what you'll do ...." Let's go kid, let's see what you got".....

17:09 <Sweet_Jamaica> I start to circle a bit, closing in , arms up, ready to lock up with my massive opponent. Just about to lunge the last few inches when I twist fast and slam my bare right foot, really hard, into the side of your left leg..then take a step or two back to avoid a counter and assess my attack

17:14 <The_Mangler> My leg screams out in pain as her quickness is evident. The crowd again rises to cheer on the newcomer. I wince, and my leg bows, a bit....in anger I turn to the crowd ...."SHUUT UPP, ILL SHOW YOU WHAT A BEATING LOOKS LIKE". Since she dodged out of my reach I play the crowd and I rub my leg....then....slowly and methodically I approach you going for a lunge and stopping just before to attempt to kick my right at your gut. Trying a classic fake out move....if I can.....

17:27 <Sweet_Jamaica> I bounce back out of reach, warming a bit to the match "A bit slow old man, you should be careful kicking your leg out like that at your age" I mock then showing more speed and athletism, I race towards you, arms up , but then dive forwards, go low, into a forward roll past your big old body, spring to my feet and mule kick the back of your left knee

17:31 <The_Mangler> My knee buckles and with the force of the attack I drop to my knee, my mouth and eyes wince in pain. She's obviously well trained so,. Im going to have to be careful .....near the ropes on my knee....I hold the middle rope. And I hold out my hand.....and say....WAIT WAIT WAIT a minute....asking for mercy as I struggle with my leg. Watching you from the mat......

17:39 <Sweet_Jamaica> "Oh sorry old man, have I hurt you.....let me help" I murmur as I take a step closer, spin like a whirlwind and send a super kick to the side of your head

17:45 <The_Mangler> My leg hurts, and I see her come closer to me....as she rambles....i tense my body....watching her like a hawk. She plants her foot and begins to spin around. As she does I just reach out and attempt to grab her shorts waist band....and fall back against the ropes hoping to avoid her move and fling her forward into the ropes where maybe she might get tangled or go through them to the outside .....I hope....

17:52 <Sweet_Jamaica> Damn, the kick doesn't connect and I stumble towards the ropes, a flash of inspiration stops me going through them as I see the mouthy bitch who is cheering for my opponent on the apron right where I'm headed, spring off my standing foot and headbutt her right in the face and slip through the ropes where she had been standing, drop off the apron, feet first onto the floor, turn around and see my opponent back to the ropes, grab the back of your mask and pull it back between the ropes, exposing your chest and smashing a forearm across it

17:54 <Supergirl_Elle> “Whoooa yeah Mangler!” I get that much out as she comes in hard at me and cracks her head into my face and i stumble back against the crowd barrier holding my face.

18:01 <The_Mangler> I'm pulled back.....TTTTTSYEAHHHH as her forearm smashed me.....I lean against the bottom rope....completely caught off guard ....stunned and looking up at the lights......

00:23 <Sweet_Jamaica> Springing onto the apron and seeing your head half out of the ring, hold onto the top rope and jump, bringing my bare foot down onto your exposed throat and grinding it into your thick neck, pressing it hard so the back of your neck is hard against the solid rope

11:45 <Supergirl_Elle> I have shaken off the head butt and see what she’s looking to do “ get off him you cow” I yell

11:48 <Sweet_Jamaica> I look up and see you cussing me "You want some more bitch" I yell as I crush my opponents neck

06:27 <The_Mangler> Her foot crushes on my throat and my big legs thrash on the mat, my arms paw at your leg. Coughing and sputtering,. As lay back on the bottom rope looking around,. Unable to speak...I ball my fist to try and send punches to your calf muscle to stop you....

11:45 <Sweet_Jamaica> "That all you got old man" I ask cockily as I feel my confidence rising, then vault the ropes and land both bare feet on your gut, use it like a trampoline and bounce off ending up on my feet in the centre of the ring looking down at your prone body

17:52 <The_Mangler> My gut mushrooms out as your weight slams into my body....my eyes pop open and I let go with a gigantic OUUUUFFFFFD. from the very depths of my being. Taking a beating early on is not where I want to be....so I manage to roll myself slowly on the apron and then.onto the floor...leaning on ringside to keep me upright....

21:08 <Sweet_Jamaica> Watching you escape the ring, I bounce of the ropes behind me and race lightly on my bare feet towards where you are leaning on the apron and then dive, feet first in a baseball slide and cannon my feet into the side of your masked head

21:31 <Supergirl_Elle> I rushed to his side try to give him words of encouragement as i massage his shoulders

07:46 <Sweet_Jamaica> 'Keep outta this Elle you bitch, unless you want another one on these' I yell as I smack my forehead

09:45 <The_Mangler> Leaning there the crowd, giving me the business....I see Elle come to me and Massage my shoulders, this is helping me out a bit. But I can hear a uproar in the crowd, something is happening , as I turn and see my opponent rushing at me. I try to pull away as quickly as I can, as her feet Barrell at my head, they hit me but not as hard....and fall back on the floor......

09:51 <Sweet_Jamaica> Landing on the floor on my feet I stand a moment and glare at Elle then turn back to my opponent and send a couple of stomps to that big gut....the ref is yelling for us to get back into the ring and starts to count. I dive under the bottom rope into the ring and stop the count. Stand on the bottom rope and laen my big tits over the top rope "Come on old man, get back in the ring, or have you had enough?" I mock

09:58 <The_Mangler> Her feet find the mark and, as I try to get up, Elle has stood back as well tussle on the floor. This young kid is beginning to get on my nerves. So I get to my feet and as she's leaning over the ropes, spewing her verbal diarrhea, walking towards the ring....I look to grab the rope to pull myself up......but...... I lunge at her feet and just bearing the pain in my body, I try to wrap my arms around her feet and pull them back, hoping pull her off the ropes and to the mat.....

10:25 <Sweet_Jamaica> I see you coming and scoot backwards across the ring before you can grab me and mock you again 'Too slow old man' Bouncing on my bare toes giving you time to join me in the ring

21:30 <The_Mangler> Unable to grab your feet ...I pace back and forth at ringside. Hands on hips glaring at the jeering fans. I climb the steps keeping a eye on her...as I climb between the ropes....and Glare at my opponent.....

21:33 <Sweet_Jamaica> Watching you every inch of the way and trying to get my timing right. Your big body bending through the ropes and starting to straighten, I race towards you and jump, pumping my legs out and attempting a double footed drop kick to your big chest

09:45 <The_Mangler> Getting into the ring, my acrobatic opponent commits herself for a full drop kick at me, her blows have hurt and my inability to mount any offense is wrecking my game plan. So once fully committed I just attempt to side step her....and for the most part it works but one foot, catches my back and knocks me off balance and I reach out and grab the ropes to prevent myself going down.....

13:25 <Sweet_Jamaica> Realising too late that you have managed to move my attempt is partially foiled but catching you with one foot knocks me off line and I crash partially on my side and go halfway through the ropes. My immediate fear is that you will follow up on my prone body so I try to roll out onto the apron

19:03 <The_Mangler> Grabbing on to the ropes, and pulling myself up....my big bulbous chest flexes as I right myself up. And i see that my opponent is making a smart move....MTC

19:08 <The_Mangler> So I stand and adjust my waist band and keep away from the Ropes. "LETS GO KID....YOUR'RE DOING PRETTY GOOD....BUT THAT'S ABOUT TO END ".......

21:23 <Sweet_Jamaica> Taking a moment to compose myself, I hear your comments and they fill me with dread. Having worked hard to try and wear you down, it seems my efforts have been in vain. Easing back under the ropes, I get to my feet, watching you carefully from across the ring, take a deep breath and putting on a brave face "You're pretty tough for an old man" I drawl as I start to circle the ring

21:37 <The_Mangler> Giving you a smirk, from under my mask. I back up to the opposite ropes as you circle the ring...keeping a wary eye on you. The crowd starting to clap slowly in unison. Cheering you on. "Come on kiddo, I'll let you back in....you can........trust me".

21:40 <Sweet_Jamaica> I close in slowly, unable to wee you expression under your mask and not trusting you for a moment then use speed to dart forwards and attempt to sent my right foot to kick the outside of your left thigh

21:41 <Supergirl_Elle> You got her babe!

21:43 <Sweet_Jamaica> I hear your bitch pipe up and give her a quick glare

21:52 <The_Mangler> Giving my opponent a lot of space I watch as she makes her move towards me.....feeling the sore spot on my leg from her last attack. I make the assumption that she'll go there again, so I lift my leg to attempt the block for her attack. And as she's close now I try to grab her arm and as she's off balance send her to the opposite ropes with a Irish whip .....

21:56 <Sweet_Jamaica> Your experience shows as you easily foil my attempted kick and before I know what's happened, my fit body is racing across the ring, my little ass jiggling, turning and taking the ropes in my back I come back at you fast but launch myself forwards, taking off like a missile and aiming my hard Jamaican head towards your big belly

10:06 <The_Mangler> Ouuuuuuufffff , all the air escapes from me as my gut is destroyed by a well executed head butt. All strength is sapped from my legs and body as I fall backwards on my ass. The ring boards rumble and the ropes shake from the impact my eyes closed as I struggle to take in a breath.....

10:44 <Sweet_Jamaica> After colliding with your big belly I drop to the floor, and with my trainers voice ringing in my head, I roll quickly away from you and spring up to my feet and see that you are down and look troubled. Nervously, I approach you thinking it might be a trick, you are in the middle of the ring and I edge behind you. Grabbing your arms, one in each hand, I take them backwards as I sit on the floor behind you and raise my legs above your shoulders and apply a head scissors from the rear, gently at first and then increasing the pressure , but ready to bail out in case of a sudden attack

14:30 <Supergirl_Elle> Gasps as i watch. “Oh no! You’re gonna regret it!” I yell at her.

15:00 <Sweet_Jamaica> 'Are you jealous...bitch?' I hiss at Elle

21:27 <The_Mangler> Her legs wrap slowly around my head as if trapped in a vice, her muscular legs flex and the intense pressure makes my groan loudly in pain. UUUGHHHHH.....I slap at her legs, but to no avail. I can hear Elle's voice and I derive strength from her support...but I need to work this opponent over or I'll lose my first UWF match. She's behind me and her legs are before me...so I try to clasp her right foot in my hand and bend it to the left putting as much pressure on her ankle joint that I can....and maybe get her to ease up or if I'm lucky let go of the scissors ......

21:34 <Sweet_Jamaica> Slowly I increase the pressure, my ankles crossed, teeth gritted a bit. I can cope with the slaps but then feel a strong hand clamp around my right ankle and start to force it back and twist it. The first time I have felt your raw power and I need to escape. Breaking the scissors fast I raise my left leg as high as I can and bring it down quickly as hard as I can to try and slam the back of my heel onto the top of your head, hoping that will be enough for me to escape

21:41 <The_Mangler> GUHHHHHHHHH, my head snaps forward as her heel drives into the back of my head, dazed......but......not confused, I loosen my grip on your ankle for a moment. But my years of experience in the ring.....and the beatings Ive taken I know I need to fight through the pain. She's had her moments in the match. And now I decide to dig deep and make my own moment. I regain a grip on her ankle. Plus I attempt to lean back on her. Not flat but reclined, as I try to lift my legs and and apply a scissor hold on her leg....if I can get my legs snaked around hers, as I lean back....I will raise my left hand ......extend the fingers .....and apply a clear hold to her thigh muscle if I can.....

21:52 <Sweet_Jamaica> Trying to escape but you grasp my ankle tight and push back against my little frame. My left leg is still free and I start to think how I can use it to help as your fingers begin to press into my right thigh and the pain it causes shhots up and down my smooth leg. Trying to half sit up as I'm still behind you and wriggle my little ass to the left a bit I try to counter by getting my left leg around your big neck and grab my foot to tighten my bent knee around your throat, hoping I might get enough pressure to make you release my other leg

22:00 <The_Mangler> Her taught muscled leg. Now begins to wrap up around my throat....DAMMMMM, I think to myself. I know I'm in serious trouble as she constricts her leg across the vulnerable areas of my neck. Experience tells me to act quick....and .....being the Mangler, I know I need to go with what will work ....and work fast. I let go of the claw hold.....and the single leg scissor. I reach to grab her leg, and drop my head to my chest....baring my teeth I attempt to pull her calf muscle to my mouth and sink my teeth Into her flesh for a......old school heel bite. Hoping she'll release me before I start to get woozy.......

22:07 <Sweet_Jamaica> 'ARRRGGHHH FUCK....YOU BASTARD' I yell as you bite me hard and I release the hold and yank my foot free, twisting from under your big body and rolling across the ring, up to one knee, inspecting the damage and rubbing the pain away. Looking back at you still on the floor and glaring at you ....'You cheating fucker' I growl and slowly stand, flexing my legs and trying to re-focus realising my opponent is not just twice my size but will stoop to any level to beat me

09:09 <The_Mangler> She pulls herself away from my grasp, the damage done to her leg. Deep inside l, satisfied that my opponent knows I'm real and I mean business. And am not above shoving the rules aside to do what I need to to win. I slowly get to my feet. My leg still hurts so I'm not going to be pulling any crazy moves ....yet I get my footing and approach her as she stands and I raise my right leg and try to send a boot to her tight abs, not a illegal move but not scientific wrestling either...

10:00 <Sweet_Jamaica> My legs still feel the pain, but I have managed to get a bit of recovery time and watch you lumber to your feet and come slowly across the ring. I might have some pain in my leg, I might be sweating a bit, but I can cope at the moment and I'm still light on my feet and easily dodge the effort to hit my abs and move away from you along the ropes 'that all you got old man ' I mock with more bravado than I feel

11:26 <The_Mangler> The boot doesn't make contact and this shows me, my opponent is still quite capable of damaging me if I give her the chance....she jaws with me, but not of that matters, as I turn and approach her, having the height and reach advantage I attempt to I take a step towards her...and reach out with my right arm, almost like a friend embracing another good companion in a side hug.....But instead I reach out at her head and try to wrap my arm around her head and pull her close to my bulbous hary chest for a attempted side headlock...

11:35 <Sweet_Jamaica> Damn I groan as you manage to pull me in easily as I lose focus for just a moment , your sweaty body locks on but it's easy for me to twist comfortably against your greased body, one hand around your big midsection, but the other hand hangs by your leg and I grip just above your knee and claw my fingers deep trying to hurt you

11:49 <The_Mangler> GRAHHHHHHHH, I scream out in pain as I try and try harder to hold onto her head, one side of her face plastered on my furry chest. The other side has my forearm grind in....but....the electric pain shooting through my leg as her claws dig into my red tight covered leg. I let go of the headlock. And paw at her hand, as she's dug in hard. TSSSYEAHHH , TSSSYEAH. I Grasp onto her hands, but can't get her off...so looking at her there.....I decide to go ...TIT FOR TAT.....and I attempt to reach up and facing her......claw her shoulders on either side of her neck.....a Trapezius muscle claw....if I'm fortunate...

11:54 <Sweet_Jamaica> 'Oh shit' I'm groaning as you grab my shoulders and start to pull me up ....almost face to face but you are a good bit taller...I try to escape before the pain takes hold and punch your big gut hard...and again...and a third time then trhow up my arms trying to strike the underside of your arms and get your gripp loose enough for me to escape

12:00 <The_Mangler> UGHHHHHH.....a blow...UGHHHHAHH, HUUUHHH, The third blow causes the Ref, to scold you for using a closed fist as my fingers dig, into your tight shoulders.. I try hold on to my opponent but the blow to my underarms instantly causes me to let go. And step back and lean on the ropes ....my left arm on the top rope as I lean back breathing hard....

12:03 <Sweet_Jamaica> Really sweating and deep breathing now...so hard to keep going against such a big opponent...but as you retreat I bounce once on my toes and take to the air...pumping my legs hard in your direction ..my bare feet aimed in a drop kick at your big hairy chest

12:08 <The_Mangler> Your feet plant and deeply dig into my sweaty hairy chest, I fall back into the ropes and as I bounce off....my left leg....a bit numb still from the claw....doest work...as I want so I drop to my knees. My arms cross my chest. But with winced eyes.....I keep a eye on you....

12:11 <Sweet_Jamaica> I hit the deck and in a well practiced move, roll over and spring up to my feet and see you on your knees, and, wanting to keep the pressure up and you down I spin on my left foot and try a super kick with my right foot aiming for the side of your mask

12:13 <The_Mangler> Knowing her strength is in her youth and her ability to recover well....from moves and attacks....I've kept my eye on her knowing something was coming.....and sure enough she tries a good kick but I toss up my forarms...... MTC

12:17 <The_Mangler> In a attempt to block her kick and....if I'm lucky I'll try to grip that ankle and fall on the leg with my body. Also hoping to twist said ankle making life as difficult for her as I can. All things going my way of course ...yy

12:21 <Sweet_Jamaica> You were quick, your arm comes up and grabs my ankle...I've been here before with my muscle bound brother in training and I'm gonna try to do the same to you as I did to him. Using your strength I now use my trapped right foot as the pivot and spring off my left foot, just hoping you have a tight grip and a strong arm, and try to slap the other side of your head with a kick

12:28 <The_Mangler> Unprepared for that eventuality...feeling pretty smug, that I had thwarted a pretty fine attack, GUUUUUGGGHHHH the foot slams into the side of my head and also on my jaw.....this causes everything to go a faded fuzzy grey....and numbness shooting down my body....causing my body to drop backwards, and my head bounces off the mat.....glazed eyes look out through my mask....as I have laying there on the mat.....

12:32 <Sweet_Jamaica> As swift as a flash I am onto the ropes, top of the post looking down at your, balance, bend my knees and leap high, complete a somersault in time to crash down onto your body and go for a pin

12:36 <The_Mangler> I'm down...not recognizing, what's going on as I don't even feel your body on me as the Ref comes down and slaps........ONEEE.......laying there oblivious and the crowd rising in anticipation.....

12:37 <Sweet_Jamaica> I try to adjust, getting better balance as the ref slaps the floor....two...I'm clinging on

12:42 <The_Mangler> Slowly the numbness fades, and I feel the warmth of your body on me, but I'm still not in any way recognizing what's happening as the Three count slaps, and the Crowd goes nuts abd the Ref calls for the Bell....🔔🔔🔔

12:44 <Sweet_Jamaica> Looking up at the ref but staying where I am he confirms I have taken a win...I'm in shock and slowly get to my feet as he raises my hand and I feel tears sting my eyes...unable to believe what just happened .....

12:48 <The_Mangler> As I lay there....Elle comes into the ring....she cradles my head....lightly taps my face as she rouses me and lets me know what just happened....End

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Thank you, I was very nervous taking on such a big well known guy

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