Joey McCoy vs Dirty D

Dirty D thought he had the day all figured out—until Joey McCoy struck like a bat out of hell, locking in a sleeper hold that kicked off a battle of extremes. The towering brute and the fearless dynamo tore into each other, their size contrast only adding fuel to the fire. D shrugged Joey off like an insect and took savage pleasure in targeting that toned lower back, folding him over his knee, draping him across the ropes, and cranking his spine with punishing holds. Every inch of Joey’s body was battered—wrenched in a Boston Crab, scooped up and slammed, crushed in a bear hug, and torqued in a brutal torture rack. His lean, muscled frame writhed in agony as Dirty D’s claws dug deep, his massive fists raining down heavy, punishing blows.

But Joey McCoy isn’t the type to crumble. Despite the onslaught, he found his fire, delivering a relentless counterattack that left even the mighty Dirty D gasping for mercy. The little warrior launched himself with a series of bronco busters, slithered around his massive foe with brutal chokes, and twisted those thick, powerful limbs in ways they were never meant to move. Dirty D, the unstoppable juggernaut, was suddenly the one writhing, as Joey took his time breaking him down, wearing him out, and showing the world that size isn’t everything. And when Joey finally locked in that soul-draining claw hold, it was only a matter of time before the big man found himself reduced to a helpless, whimpering wreck.