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Jax Atwell vs Tyson the Hammer, Match 730 (UCW)

I could not have predicted this inspired pairing or the heat it would generate. Tyson and Jax have immediate chemistry in a match that combines stimulation and devastation, sometimes making it difficult to distinguish the one from the other. There is so much detail work here that most of the match could have worked equally well in a much smaller space - the size of a king-size mattress, for instance. The fighters go for each other's cock, and nipples, and eyes, and they are evenly matched in physique,  resolve, and cruelty. They don't ignore the ropes and turnbuckles, but the focus is on intimate violations of the flesh, the senses, nerve endings.

Tyson is doing some of his best work post-championship. His combat style seems less contrived now yet more concentrated and focused than ever. Minimalist, almost. Jax is quick to pick up on Tyson's methods, sometimes outstretching them, sometimes duplicating them tit for tat. The sweat starts rolling early, and glistening lean muscle defines the battle's aesthetic. The wrestlers do everything in their power to titillate themselves and their fans. As inventive as it all is, it is still firmly rooted in classic UCW stylings, forged over the years by Axel, Eli Black, and Quinn Harper.

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