Barbaric Street Fight: Oscar Orelash vs. Drake Benton

[SimplyWoo]

Cyndi pulled some of her long blonde hair behind one of her ears as she looked up at Drake with a blush and a smile, glad he caught the Cyberpunk reference as she then blinked a few times shifting her focus back to Oscar as he began to stir. "That's more like it, glad you're awake, but take it slow champ." She requested of Oscar. Meanwhile Rylie, having no luck seeing where the twins went turned her head to Drake and smiled at him. "Relax, no one's going to jump you homie and seeing you trying to support our red headed bro means a lot, so thanks bud." Rylie assured Drake with a friendly wink. Meanwhile Katrina skidded to a stop as she arrived in front of Cyndi, Drake, and Oscar as nodded in understanding to Drake as Cyndi moved out of the way, taking another drag from her cigarette before pulling it from her lips and exhaling the smoke as she kept her cigarette closer to her face while her other arm crossed under her breasts as she walked over to Drake. At this time Katrina, concerned as any time Oscar was hurt walked over to his side to help support him in place of Cyndi. "Oh my god, Oscar. are you ok?" To which Cyndi responded, "We need to take them both to the EMT's to get looked at." As she then poked Drake in the chest. "And if they clear you, you are going back to my place so I can treat you to some ice packs and a much needed massage, got it?"

[MappleMan7]

Oscar appeared to be having a hard time focusing on all the words being spoken- the beating he took in the match, the old and new bruises, and the adrenaline in his system wearing off was all hitting the Barbarian Prince at once. Oscar could just look around at all the people gathered around- including his friends and girlfriend. Oscar heard Katrina ask him if he was ok, but could only offer a slow shake of his head to say no... but he did this at Cyndi instead of Katrina.

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake held Oscar from the other side as they walked over to the EMTs.
”Man we really fucked each other up. I know I won by choking your a-“ Drake caught himself with the helpful reminder from everyone else’s looks.
”But you did good man. I have some things to think about. A lot actually. We’re almost there man.”
Drake helped prop Oscar up against the back of the ambulance to get checked out.
“You know, if you think about it, who really came out of that fight in the worst shape? MY TRUCK. Heheheh” Drake staggered and fell to the ground exhausted. Despite this, he still laughed deliriously despite the pain wracking his body.
”Hahahaha. Speaking of which Cyndi, I think I’m gonna need a ri-BWAHAHAHAHA!”
Drake simultaneously laughed and collapsed in exhaustion unable to stand by himself.

[ScylliasExoter]

Result: Drake Benton def. Oscar Orelash via KO (rear naked choke)

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