Ricky vs Alex [Standard Match]
Alex made his way down to the ring for a little private match he and a certain tiger set up! The 24-year-old, 5'2" and 145lbs. meerkat was clad in his usual attire of black and white pleather pants and fingerless gloves, going barefoot as he usually...
Another Punishing Spar
_"Why did I have to open my mouth?"_ The Rathi bull could hardly stand on his hooves, almost collapsing in his corner as his seventh sparring partner, Rhyno, exited the ring, a dark green gecko with even darker green dredlocks. He was sweating and...
Ricky vs Seon [Sparring Match]
Ricky leans on the edge of the ring, clad in a black singlet with an orange chest sweep pattern from his left shoulder to his right thigh, waiting for his opponent. He looks around the room absently while swishing his tail, anxious but excited for yet...
Ricky vs Yusufu [Sparring Wrestling Match]
Yusufu slowly made his way to the ring, a loud yawn that turned into a small roar escaped his maw as he stretched his arms up over his head; it had been a while since he had been in it. When he made his way to the ring edge, he twisted back and...
Ricky vs Yarred [Boxing spar]
"Hey Yarred?" "Yes Master?" Ricky does a light, playful 1-2 combo on the fox's shoulder as a hint. "Wanna spar?" Yarred reactively takes a step back from the punches before pointing at himself and blinking with a bit of confusion. "...Me? Now?" He...
Ricky vs Ray [3-round boxing spar]
They've talked about it a few times before, but it wasn't until now where they had a chance to test each other mettle in the ring. The grey, green-striped tiger happened to see the young, bright green and black husky heading towards the lockers once...
Ricky vs Nate [Inaugural Gut Punching Match]
Nate McCloud steps into the ring. The masked fox had just finished helping to set up a makeshift ring on the beach--wooden posts for the corners, tied tightly together with hempen rope. The canvas is constructed of palm wood planks covered with a sheet...
Ricky vs Zander [Birthday beatdown]
"Happy birthday?" "That is correct. Thanks." "Now time for the birthday punches!" Ricky rolls his eyes and smirks, taking off his shirt and tossing it aside so he is now in just his cargo shorts. He rolls his shoulders and put his paws to his...
Sparring With Confidence
The stale, dusty air, fading paint on the walls, much of the equipment showing signs of heavy use after only a few years, and a dry yet musky scent barely ventilated by the aging fans of the building that had a few dust bunnies clogging the ducts. Yet...