A heavyweight spar: Oscar Orelash and Patty O'Connor

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"You'll get my one-hundred and ten percent from me- just like anyone everyone else!"

Oscar gave a friendly yet competitive smirk as he nodded at Patty and went straight for her, looking to shoot his arm out and wrap it around her head- pulling her into a side headlock if he was sucessful.

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Patty grunted out as she was pulled into the headlock, her face pressed against Oscar's abdomen. Not many were able to accomplish this feat, as the Irishwoman often outclassed her opponents in size, but she wasn't about to let the rookie keep her under his control for very long. Grabbing him by the waist, Patty would swing her elbow into Oscar's side several times to force the headlock to be broken. Once she had shaken him off, Patty would grab Oscar's wrist and whip him into the ropes. Upon his return, she would be waiting with a hard lariat to his chest!

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Oscar grunted with every blow delivered to his side as Patty fought her way out. He did his best to hold on, but would ultimately let go and finding himself Irish whipped towards the ropes.he did his best to defend himself by raising his arms to his chest, but that would lead to his arms taking the blow. It wouldn't stop Oscar from being blasted off of his feet and onto his back. The young lion groaned in pain and balled up fists as pain surged through his body before gritting his teeth and swinging a leg out at Patty's let's, going to try and knock her down with a leg sweep!

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Patty slapped her bicep after knocking Oscar to the mat, boasting of her own strength for a moment. "And that's what the main roster holds for you, lad! You just gonna lie there and take it?" Her question was soon answered, but not with words but rather action as the redheaded young man would swing at her leg, trying to take her down. However, Oscar would find Patty was made of stiffer stuff than he had encountered before, and while it made her wince, she was not felled. "Okay then, let's see how you deal with one of the old classics!" Grabbing Oscar around his waist, Patty held his abdomen, squeezing for a moment before throwing her body backwards, looking to toss Oscar overhead with a German Suplex!

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"Uuugh!!"

Oscar would be peeled off the mat and gasp out as Peggy served him a quick squeeze before hurling him into a German suplex and crashing hard into the ring. He'd roll onto his side and let out a pained groan before grabbing onto the ropes to pull himself up.

"I'm... I'm not done yet"

The young lion would roll his neck and bring his arms up in a defensive position. He looked quite in pain but still ready to go.

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"Don't try and act tough, lad. If you can't handle a pro, then just say so. Ain't no shame in admitting when yer beat." Despite her words, Patty was looking to see how much Oscar could push himself through. The Irishwoman would pace back and forth, looking to see what Oscar would do next, motioning for him to come at her, wanting the best out of the young powerhouse. "What's wrong? Scared? Don't think ye can cut it against someone stronger than ya?"

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Oscar breathed heavily and narrowed his eyes at Patty as he stood all the way up.

"Acting's what I did in my old job. Nothing I do here is an act"

With that, Oscar would push himself against the ropes to give him an extra bit of oomph for when he would run forward right at Patty- ducking down to attempt to avoid any attempts at catching him and if successful, would wrap his arms around Patty's waist and squeeze down for a moment.

"Let me show you!"

With that, the barbarian prince would attempt to throw Patty back in his own german suplex, looking to let go right before impact to make Patty bounce off the mat!

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Patty's eyes would widen and she would gasp out as she whiffed on her second use of the lariat, and would soon pay for her hubris of going to the well too often, feeling Oscar wrap his arms around her waist. She could notice he had trained extensively on this grip of his and before she knew it, it was Patty's own world getting turned on itself, grunting out as she had been successfully slammed to the canvas. Patty could count on her fingers the number of people who had been able to slam her like Oscar had just done, as she felt surprised, but it would take more than one good slam to truly impress the Irishwoman.

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Looking to keep up the momentum, Oscar would kick off the ground with one foot so that Patty would be rolled over onto her stomach. He'd transition his grip around her waist as he'd lower himself onto the woman's back, tucking her arms over his thighs and his hands under his chin as he yanked in a camel clutch!

"rrrgh... as you see, I got plenty of strength! I didn't pick the name 'barbarian prince' because it sounded cool!"

Taking what he learned from his training with the Kelly sisters, Oscar would slowly increase the pressure on the clutch. Starting off strong, but did not use all of his strength right away to conserve it.

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Patty panted a little as she tried to cope with the feeling of getting slammed on her shoulders, then was pushed onto her front. Before she was able to push herself up to her knees, Oscar had already climbed onto her back and gripped underneath her chin, locking her into the camel clutch he was looking for. "Ngaghhh!"

The Irishwoman thrashed and struggled in the hold, looking to make it difficult for Oscar to maintain the hold effectively, but that did not mean it was not painful. A woman of her size was not meant to be this flexible, her neck getting cranked upwards in the hold.