Barbaric Street Fight: Oscar Orelash vs. Drake Benton

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Drake snarled and came for Oscar like a shark smelling blood. Oscar kicked and scurried away, but he was still on the ground and Drake was on his feet with a reach weapon. Drake followed Oscar with the hockey stick, raised it up, and would attempt to whack Oscar with a flurry of blows.

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Oscar looked up at Drake, watching the man raise his hockey stick upward and bring it down to him in a ferocious rage. Oscar would respond by twisting his body left and right as he made an effort to avoid the blows- flinching every time the hockey stick make a loud CRACKing sound as it connected with the concrete floor. In a bold bid to get out of this difficult position, Oscar attempted to grab the stick as it came down once more- trying to shove it forward to knock Drake over!

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Oscar showed great agility in rolling and dodging the whacks from Drake’s hockey stick. Upon grabbing the hockey stick, the two men struggled over it. Drake had the initial advantage from being standing, but Oscar showed great strength when he shoved the stick back and got to his feet. The two of them continued to grapple over the stick, which was held horizontally by the two men pushing against it. Seeing that Oscar was so focused and not letting up anytime soon, Drake would use Oscar’s momentum against him by easing up and twisting the stick to the side, hoping to throw the Barbarian Prince off balance.

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While Oscar managed to regain his footing, taking control of the hockey stick from Drake was a whole other challenge. Oscar's arm muscles bungled as the Barbarian Prince planted his feet on the ground and grunted as he pushed against Drake with all his might. However- Drake would again outmanuver Oscar and twisted the stick to the side, easing up on the process. Oscar gasped at this and stumbled forward, letting go of the stick and having to put his hands out to stop himself from stumbling into Drake's dented truck!

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”Aw come on!” yelled an exasperated Drake at his truck being smacked into yet again. With Oscar off balance, Drake wound up the hockey stick and smack it across Oscar’s back. He then would whack Oscar’s hamstrings with it, attempting to drive the Barbarian Prince to his knees.
”Ain’t no one beating me in a hockey fight bitch!”

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Oscar let out a yelp as Drake's hockey stick connected with his bare back, then to his leg as Oscar slumped down the side of Drake's truck onto his knee. Oscar tried to grab onto the door handle to pull himself up- refusing for this kitchen to remain one-sided!

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”Nuh uh! That’s my truck!”
Oscar grabbed the door, but Drake was quicker. Having gotten Oscar down, Drake came up behind Oscar and pressed against his back. Gripping the hockey stick with both hands in a wide grip, Drake raised the hockey stick over Oscar’s head and brought it down over Oscar’s throat. Drake pulled Oscar against him with the hockey stick to savagely choke the Barbarian Prince.
”I’m gonna choke you out, Oscar. And then I’m gonna take that baseball bat over there and go to town on your pickup truck! Bwahaha!!”

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Oscar made a sickening gagging noise as he found Drake snaring the hockey stick around his neck- gripping the weapon to try and push back as Drake threatened to smash up the Barbarian Prince's truck with a bat! At this point- Oscar was getting very fed up with everything that had been going on- from what led up to the match, to the very predicament he was stuck in. Turning that frustration into strength, Oscar would attempt to grip the hockey stick tightly and throw Drake over his shoulder- looking to toss him right onto the hood of his beat-up truck!

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Drake was elated. He felt Oscar’s struggling slowing down in his hockey stick-assisted choke. However Oscar is resilient and barbarian rage is no joke. Oscar summoned from his ample reserves of rage-fueled strength and tossed Drake over his shoulder. Drake flipped over completely and landed on his back on the hood of his truck. The Colossus cried out, both in physical pain and at the new dent on his truck’s hood. Drake rolled over onto his stomach and tried getting to his feet.

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"...I hope your insurance covers the damages to your truck"

Oscar smiled faintly as he saw Drake roll off the hood of his own truck, adding one more dent to it as the Colussus flopped onto the garage floor. In the arena, the crowd let out a loud pop to see Oscar turn things in his favor- having been kept on the edge of their seats for the majority of the fight while Drake beat the crowd favorite Barbarian down. Seeing Drake getting up, Oscar attempted to serve him a taste of his own medicine- gripping the hockey stick tightly before swinging it up and attempting to bring it right down on Drake's back!