The four-armed demon from Belly Hell League turned the King of Rotten Smells into a heap of broken, stinking meat. Dosmel stood no chance against the sadistic fury of the ogre brute.
The Dealer's goons turned the warehouse pit into a slaughterhouse, pummeling the unwashed Slob into a bloody knockout. The puppet master didn't even break a sweat while his thugs did the killing for him.
The high-stakes mastermind stayed clean while his hired goons unleashed a lethal barrage of strikes on Slob. The gutter-born nightmare was left broken and unconscious on the blood-soaked concrete.
The_Dealer let his hired muscle do the dirty work, raining blows on Slob until he was knocked out cold. The tuxedo-clad menace proved once again that he pulls all the strings in this blood-soaked gutter.
The_Dealer unleashed a relentless barrage of goon strikes, pummeling the grime-covered Slob into a sickening knockout. In the flickering orange glare of the warehouse, the puppet master proved that when he plays, the dirt-dweller dies.
The Dealer stayed spotless in his tuxedo while his hired thugs pummeled Slob into a bloody, unconscious heap. It wasn't a fight—it was a collection, and Slob just paid the ultimate price.
Gasping for air and fighting through the exhaustion, The Dealer hammered Slob with a relentless barrage of cane strikes. The gutter-trash was left unconscious, proving the high-stakes manipulator can get his hands dirty when the debt is due.
After Pink Fury’s acrobatic assault failed to move the mountain of meat, Dosmel ripped her mask away and pulverized her head into the canvas. It was a blood-soaked slaughter that left the blonde whirlwind dead and disgraced in the grime.
The tuxedo-clad kingpin let his hired muscle do the dirty work, pummeling Slob until the gutter-born filth was nothing but a heap of meat. Slob was knocked cold in a one-sided massacre that left the house coffers overflowing.
The puppet master played his hand perfectly, unleashing a lethal barrage of goon strikes that left the unwashed Slob broken and unconscious. It was a one-sided slaughter that proved the Dealer always wins his bets.
High-society cruelty reigned supreme as The Dealer unleashed a pair of bone-shattering heavy attacks. The gutter-born Slob didn't stand a chance, getting knocked out before the smoke even cleared.
The high-stakes kingpin traded his cane for heavy hits, raining down a violent onslaught that left Slob broken and unconscious. A final, devastating blow sent Slob straight to the floor, proving The Dealer doesn't just rig the games—he ends them.
The_Dealer unleashed a savage barrage of heavy hits, leaving Slob broken and unconscious in a bloody heap. It was a one-sided slaughter that proved the man pulling the strings is just as deadly in the ring.
The Dealer unleashed a merciless barrage of heavy attacks that left Slob unconscious and broken in the dirt. This ranked massacre proved the high-roller isn't just playing games—he's playing for keeps.
The Dealer traded his high-stakes bets for heavy-handed violence, raining down crushing blows that left Slob knocked out cold. The puppet master proved once and for all that when he plays for keeps, the house always wins.
A ranked match ended with The_Dealer victorious over Slob.
The high-rolling killer stepped out of the shadows to hammer the gutter-born Slob with lethal, heavy-handed precision. Slob was left broken and unconscious in the grease as the Dealer proved his malice is as real as his bets.
The puppet master rained heavy, bone-crushing blows on Slob, leaving the gutter-rat unconscious amidst the fire and shadows. It was a one-sided slaughter that proved The Dealer's hands are just as lethal as his pistols.
The Dealer traded his velvet shadows for pure carnage, raining down a relentless barrage of heavy attacks that sent Slob crashing into oblivion. The gutter-trash was knocked cold in a single, one-sided slaughter.
The puppet master The Dealer turned the warehouse into a slaughterhouse, crushing Slob under a barrage of heavy attacks and a devastating critical hit. The gutter-born Slob was left unconscious in the filth as the house collected its blood debt.