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Got this match up from 
Rollingslash after asking him if he wanted to request a fight.
After this if anyone wants to request a fight, feel free to pm me the details on both the fighters and the fight they want and who the victor would be and I'll see what I can do.
Other than that enjoy the match.
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Exhibition Final Match
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Vile VS Will
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And welcome back folks, to the final, fight of the night. So strap in and hang on cause it’s going to be a wild one.
In one corner was Vile a 7ft. 300lbs. stocky black and brown furred wolverine, wearing a pair of white shorts with black gloves.
Across from the hulking being was Will, a 6ft. 8in. 265lbs. lean grey wolf, with blue shorts and blue gloves.
With a loud echoing ring, the match began.
Will was the one to make the first move as the lupine threw a few heavy jabs at the wolverine’s gut, which did nothing but make the large, being chuckle.
“You’re going, to have to do something better than that, to hurt me,” Vile said as he threw a right cross at the canine’s face.
Will was barely able to dodge the mustelid’s punch, but was taken by surprise when the large being threw a haymaker into his blind side.
Vile laughed when he saw the wolf do a complete 360 spin from his punch. Just before landing a couple more heavy punches to the dazed fighter.
“Come on mutt, fight back. I like it when my meal struggles a little,” Vile said as he slammed another haymaker into the wolf’s face.
Falling to the floor, Will tried to push himself up but was suddenly hit in the side of his head with a cheap shot from the mustelid.
The wolverine laughed as continued to beat down on the floored opponent. Drawing his fist back, Vile was just about to knock the lupine’s light out when the bell finally rang.
Looking towards the direction of the bell, the wolverine just grunted in annoyance as he gave the downed wolf a kick to the gut, just before walking back towards his corner.
The canine could only grown in pain as he picked himself up and limped back towards his corner.
Watching the wolf’s trainers, try and get the canine fighter back on his feet, caused Vile to grin to himself as he thought about, whether to finish the match early and swallow the lupine or to wait it out and tenderize him a little more, either way the large fighter would enjoy it.
With a heavy ring, the second round began.
Walking out of his corner, Vile thought he would play with his opponent a little more this time.
“Come on pup, hit me. I’ll even let you have a clean shot at me,” Vile said as he lowered his chin towards the canine.
Thinking that his opponent wouldn’t have the gut to make such a move caused the wolverine to chuckle to himself once more, but was suddenly surprised when he felt an upper cut nearly take his entire jaw off.
“Agggh, what the…” Vile shouted as he check to see if his jaws still worked.
Looking over at the lupine, the mustelid nearly did a double take when he saw something different about the wolf.
Much earlier the said lupine a look of determination on his face but now it had instead changed to one of ferocity.
“You got lucky this time mutt, but that won’t…” was all Vile could say, just before receiving another punch to the jaw line.
Dropping back from the hit, the mustelid barely had time to right himself just before getting a one, two combo to the face, followed up by a right cross.
Shaking the cob webs from the hit, Vile growled as he watched as Will draw back his fist readying for another heavy cross.
Snarling towards the canine, the mustelid quickly threw his head forward and head-butted the wolf, causing him to fall back a few steps.
Seeing the opening, Vile grinned to himself as he readied himself for another head-butt, to make sure his meal wouldn’t pull any more surprises.
Quickly pulling himself back together, Will saw that the large wolverine prepare himself for another head-butt.
“Gotcha,” was all he said to himself as braced himself for the attack.
Throwing his head forward once more, Vile closed his eyes and waited for his skull to come in contact with the smaller canine’s skull, but instead of feeling the wolf’s head being split opened. He instead felt his whole entire face enter something soft and moist.
“What the…” Vile shouted as he opened his eyes to see the back of Will’s gullet.
Feeling the wolverine’s large head enter his mouth, Will grabbed the back of the confused mustelid head and began to push it into his jaws.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Vile said as he used his free hands to try and push himself out of the lupine’s gullet.
Seeing as his meal was giving resistance, the wolf quickly used one hand to continue pushing mustelid’s head whiles the other, began to slam into the said meal’s gut.
After having nearly all the wind knocked out of him, Vile’s arms gave way, which allowed the lupine to quickly swallow both the wolverine’s head and part of his upper body.
Feeling his chest and upper arms, enter the wolf gullet. Vile then tried to stand back up to his full height, thinking that the sudden shift in weight would slip him right out of Will’s jaws; instead he was reward with another gut check, followed by the wolf kicking his legs out from underneath him.
Moving his opponent into a kneeling position, Will, then proceed to push more of his meal into his now expanding gullet.
Vile could only let out a grunt as he felt his head enter the stomach chamber, as it gave a gurgle in anticipation for its meal.
With a heavy slurp, Will had swallowed up Vile’s waist and upper thighs. Looking down at himself, the wolf couldn’t help but grown in pain as his gut had already bulged out nearly 2ft. even though he was only halfway through his meal.
Pushing, shoving, and even punch the stomach walls, Vile continued to struggle even when he felt his shins rub up against the wolf’s fangs.
“This isn’t happening! I’m supposed to be predator, not some scrawny mutt!” he continued to shout as he felt the stomach acid began to tingle more.
Taking a couple of deep breaths around his opponent’s ankles, Will gave the twitching feet a tired glare just before flicking head back and snapping them up in one gulp.
Grinning towards himself, Will could only sigh as he fell forward into his nearly 7ft. size gut.
Feeling his opponent struggle inside the large grey dome, caused Will to chuckle a little, just before releasing a thunderous belch.
Giving his gut a few good pats; Will rested his head on the belly bed as it gurgled and churned the large meal.
“And that is it folks, talk about a David beats Goliath or in this case eats Goliath. I hope you had a goodnight because I sure did. So see you next time folks, on “Golden Jaws Boxing,””
Rollingslash after asking him if he wanted to request a fight.After this if anyone wants to request a fight, feel free to pm me the details on both the fighters and the fight they want and who the victor would be and I'll see what I can do.
Other than that enjoy the match.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Exhibition Final Match
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
=========
Vile VS Will
=========
And welcome back folks, to the final, fight of the night. So strap in and hang on cause it’s going to be a wild one.
In one corner was Vile a 7ft. 300lbs. stocky black and brown furred wolverine, wearing a pair of white shorts with black gloves.
Across from the hulking being was Will, a 6ft. 8in. 265lbs. lean grey wolf, with blue shorts and blue gloves.
With a loud echoing ring, the match began.
Will was the one to make the first move as the lupine threw a few heavy jabs at the wolverine’s gut, which did nothing but make the large, being chuckle.
“You’re going, to have to do something better than that, to hurt me,” Vile said as he threw a right cross at the canine’s face.
Will was barely able to dodge the mustelid’s punch, but was taken by surprise when the large being threw a haymaker into his blind side.
Vile laughed when he saw the wolf do a complete 360 spin from his punch. Just before landing a couple more heavy punches to the dazed fighter.
“Come on mutt, fight back. I like it when my meal struggles a little,” Vile said as he slammed another haymaker into the wolf’s face.
Falling to the floor, Will tried to push himself up but was suddenly hit in the side of his head with a cheap shot from the mustelid.
The wolverine laughed as continued to beat down on the floored opponent. Drawing his fist back, Vile was just about to knock the lupine’s light out when the bell finally rang.
Looking towards the direction of the bell, the wolverine just grunted in annoyance as he gave the downed wolf a kick to the gut, just before walking back towards his corner.
The canine could only grown in pain as he picked himself up and limped back towards his corner.
Watching the wolf’s trainers, try and get the canine fighter back on his feet, caused Vile to grin to himself as he thought about, whether to finish the match early and swallow the lupine or to wait it out and tenderize him a little more, either way the large fighter would enjoy it.
With a heavy ring, the second round began.
Walking out of his corner, Vile thought he would play with his opponent a little more this time.
“Come on pup, hit me. I’ll even let you have a clean shot at me,” Vile said as he lowered his chin towards the canine.
Thinking that his opponent wouldn’t have the gut to make such a move caused the wolverine to chuckle to himself once more, but was suddenly surprised when he felt an upper cut nearly take his entire jaw off.
“Agggh, what the…” Vile shouted as he check to see if his jaws still worked.
Looking over at the lupine, the mustelid nearly did a double take when he saw something different about the wolf.
Much earlier the said lupine a look of determination on his face but now it had instead changed to one of ferocity.
“You got lucky this time mutt, but that won’t…” was all Vile could say, just before receiving another punch to the jaw line.
Dropping back from the hit, the mustelid barely had time to right himself just before getting a one, two combo to the face, followed up by a right cross.
Shaking the cob webs from the hit, Vile growled as he watched as Will draw back his fist readying for another heavy cross.
Snarling towards the canine, the mustelid quickly threw his head forward and head-butted the wolf, causing him to fall back a few steps.
Seeing the opening, Vile grinned to himself as he readied himself for another head-butt, to make sure his meal wouldn’t pull any more surprises.
Quickly pulling himself back together, Will saw that the large wolverine prepare himself for another head-butt.
“Gotcha,” was all he said to himself as braced himself for the attack.
Throwing his head forward once more, Vile closed his eyes and waited for his skull to come in contact with the smaller canine’s skull, but instead of feeling the wolf’s head being split opened. He instead felt his whole entire face enter something soft and moist.
“What the…” Vile shouted as he opened his eyes to see the back of Will’s gullet.
Feeling the wolverine’s large head enter his mouth, Will grabbed the back of the confused mustelid head and began to push it into his jaws.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Vile said as he used his free hands to try and push himself out of the lupine’s gullet.
Seeing as his meal was giving resistance, the wolf quickly used one hand to continue pushing mustelid’s head whiles the other, began to slam into the said meal’s gut.
After having nearly all the wind knocked out of him, Vile’s arms gave way, which allowed the lupine to quickly swallow both the wolverine’s head and part of his upper body.
Feeling his chest and upper arms, enter the wolf gullet. Vile then tried to stand back up to his full height, thinking that the sudden shift in weight would slip him right out of Will’s jaws; instead he was reward with another gut check, followed by the wolf kicking his legs out from underneath him.
Moving his opponent into a kneeling position, Will, then proceed to push more of his meal into his now expanding gullet.
Vile could only let out a grunt as he felt his head enter the stomach chamber, as it gave a gurgle in anticipation for its meal.
With a heavy slurp, Will had swallowed up Vile’s waist and upper thighs. Looking down at himself, the wolf couldn’t help but grown in pain as his gut had already bulged out nearly 2ft. even though he was only halfway through his meal.
Pushing, shoving, and even punch the stomach walls, Vile continued to struggle even when he felt his shins rub up against the wolf’s fangs.
“This isn’t happening! I’m supposed to be predator, not some scrawny mutt!” he continued to shout as he felt the stomach acid began to tingle more.
Taking a couple of deep breaths around his opponent’s ankles, Will gave the twitching feet a tired glare just before flicking head back and snapping them up in one gulp.
Grinning towards himself, Will could only sigh as he fell forward into his nearly 7ft. size gut.
Feeling his opponent struggle inside the large grey dome, caused Will to chuckle a little, just before releasing a thunderous belch.
Giving his gut a few good pats; Will rested his head on the belly bed as it gurgled and churned the large meal.
“And that is it folks, talk about a David beats Goliath or in this case eats Goliath. I hope you had a goodnight because I sure did. So see you next time folks, on “Golden Jaws Boxing,””
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