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Mid 90’s C. K. – State Champion high school wrestler with a boxing background. Top physical condition, can knock you out, or ground, and pound you. He had no defense whatsoever, just came after you to kill you. His main weaknesses were having no versatility, and not scientific enough. But, normal people beware, he could kill you.
Early 50’s J.S. – Mr. scientific was an aerobic machine that was known to run from town to town on a daily basis. J.S. was relentless, and ruthless, and loved making guys pay for any mistakes they made; especially guys that were bigger than him. He could beat you standing up with his raw speed, and very crafty boxing skills (king of the jab), or on the ground with his size to power ratio. He also had incredible defense, the heart of lion, and a chin like Hagler. I think the only way one-on-one to beat him would be to shoot him with a gun. J.S.’s weakness was usually being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and having to take on more than one guy at once.
Late 70’s E.D. – He would knee you, kick you, slap you, and pull your hair out of your head; eye gouge you, elbow you, take out your knee with his shoulder, he also loved to fight on cement so he could smash your head against it, or scrap you up. E.D. wasn’t strong, or fast, just mean as hell, and you had no idea what he was going to do next; one crazy dude.
Early 50’s J.S. – Mr. scientific was an aerobic machine that was known to run from town to town on a daily basis. J.S. was relentless, and ruthless, and loved making guys pay for any mistakes they made; especially guys that were bigger than him. He could beat you standing up with his raw speed, and very crafty boxing skills (king of the jab), or on the ground with his size to power ratio. He also had incredible defense, the heart of lion, and a chin like Hagler. I think the only way one-on-one to beat him would be to shoot him with a gun. J.S.’s weakness was usually being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and having to take on more than one guy at once.
Late 70’s E.D. – He would knee you, kick you, slap you, and pull your hair out of your head; eye gouge you, elbow you, take out your knee with his shoulder, he also loved to fight on cement so he could smash your head against it, or scrap you up. E.D. wasn’t strong, or fast, just mean as hell, and you had no idea what he was going to do next; one crazy dude.
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