Tony & Chaz...Workout Session 1 lookingforcream

Chaz had been in the ring since 10:00 waiting for his workout partner to show up. One of the lightweights (just a face so he didn't remember their name) had agreed to be at the gym at 10:00 sharp and here it was already 10:20. He was starting to fume because he also had other plans but he needed a good workout especially after losing to his brother, Frank. Granted he gave up 51 lbs, 2 inches and 3 years going against his brother but he just loved to beat up other guys and it was especially satisfying when they were bigger. He had given Frank a good match and came close to winning but his hand wasn't raised in the end. Just wait till he sees that "face" again; maybe he could even get him in a match so he can really teach the jabroni to show up on time, he would cream the guy. Ah!! The gym door opens; he just might get to squash the guy today after all!!

Tony decided to stop by the gym to sign the roster for workout sessions. He was new to wrestling and had really got clobbered in his match against Kyle. At 15 yrs old, 5'9" and 158 lbs he had wrestled someone with identical stats. The worst of it was the middleweight class had guys up to 200lbs so he needed to learn some good holds and tone up since he really wanted to be a wrestler and he wouldn't always be able to wrestle smaller guys in the lightweights.

Chaz was disappointed quickly since it wasn't the"face"and he was in the mood to beat up someone. But this just might work out. From the match the other night he knew this Tony guy was just a year older and about 2" taller and 30 lbs heavier. If he played his cards right, just maybe, he could get in a quick workout before he needed to leave.

As Tony headed to the bulletin board Chaz yelled out "Hey, would you want to workout, my partner hasn't shown up." Tony walked toward the ring and sized Chaz up in more ways than one. He was just a little younger but shorter and lighter. In a regular match he figured he would have a definite advantage but for a workout it would be great. "Sure why not, I was here to sign the roster for workouts." Chaz said "I don't have a lot of time left but we could go at hard like a real match-up and maybe we can learn from each other." As he removed his sweats Tony said "Cool, works for me!" "Match starts after you are in the ring."

Tony climbed up on the ring apron and they shook hands through the ropes. Chaz backed up to the center of the ring. After Tony entered the ring Chaz used the move that works best with bigger guys. He speared Tony to the mat. Tony was surprised and fell flat on his back. Chaz put him in a cradle; Tony struggled and tried to kick out but knew he was pinned already. Chaz counted "1…2…3" and released him. Chaz stood up and backed thinking "this is going to be easy."

Tony gets up shaking his head and meets Chaz in the center of the ring this time. Chaz smiled as they locked up in a collar and elbow. Chaz quickly got a headlock and hip-tossed Tony to the mat. Tony rolls to his back as Chaz grabs both arms and puts his knee in Tony's back for a surfboard. Chaz cranks it just enough that Tony decides this is just a workout so no point in enduring a lot of pain, "I give." Chaz releases and goes over to lean on the ropes grinning and thinking "no challenge at all, a good day to practice on a couple of new holds he was working on." Tony was slower rising this time and took a moment to walk around the ring and stretch his arms and back out.

"Ready?" Tony nods and comes to ring center not sure what move to try on this guy. Chaz throw quick hard right to Tony's bellybutton. Tony is caught off guard but only flinches. Another right to his gut and this time Tony doubles over slightly. Chaz bulldogs him to the mat and rolls him over to his back with a half nelson locked in but doesn't want a pin. Three hard punches to Tony's gut and then Chaz stands up. Tony rolls over holding his gut but comes up to his hands and knees. Chaz goes for the guillotine and puts the stretch on hard. Tony can feel his abs wanting to cramp. With his free hand Chaz applies a stomach claw and digs in hard. With his whole gut in torture Tony gives. Chaz releases and goes to the far corner to relax while holding his thumbs up. Tony is slower to rise this time, holds his hands over his aching gut and goes to the far corner to rest. This wasn't what he planned but he needs to "learn the ropes".

After what seemed to be forever Chaz asks, "Ready?" "Yeah" They approach ring-center and Chaz raises his hands for a test of strength. Tony knows he is weakened but begins to raise his arms. Chaz grabs an arm and throw Tony into the ropes. On the rebound he takes a knee to his sore gut. Tony drops to his knees. Chaz backs off and lets Tony begin to rise. Chaz steps to the side and throws a roundhouse kick to the gut. Tony drops to the mat. Just for the fun of it Chaz counts "1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10" as he heads back to his corner. Tony curls into a ball and moans. Tony doesn't want to wimpout so he rises and staggers to the corner holding his gut. He leans against the corner rubbing his gut hoping the pain will go away.

"Another fall?" Tony shakes his head "no" but seeing the smirk on Chaz's face says "yes". Tony slowly walks to ring-center. Chaz pushes Tony's chest as he does a leg sweep dropping Tony to his back. As Tony lays there Chaz elbow drops to the gut. He kneels next to Tony's side and puts on a vicious stomach claw. He tries to feel the mat through Tony's gut. Tony screams out his submission. Again Chaz to his corner while Tony curls into a ball.

Chaz becomes bored in the corner. "Ready?" "No, I can't." "No pain, no gain." Tony staggers and stumbles to the ropes. Chaz grins as he approaches. He puts his hand on Tony's chest to hold him up and row three hard rights to the gut. Tony drops. "1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10"  After a short break Chaz says, "come get up, you have to take it if you are going to be a wrestler" Somehow Tony finds it in himself to stand up even though he is still doubled over some. Chaz hip tosses him to the mat. He kneels next to Tony's side and claws him again. Just as vicious as the last time. Tony mumbles something but Chaz can't make out any intelligible words. He laughs and releases the claw, one more hard right to the center of Tony's gut. Tony is turning white as Chaz puts one hand on Tony's chest as he slaps the mat with his other hand. "1…2…3"

Tony just lies on his back as Chaz climbs out of the ring and puts on his sweats. Chaz looks up at the clock. "11:00" When Chaz gets to the door he turns around looking toward the ring. Tony has curled into another ball. Chaz yells out "don't ever get back in my ring or you will suffer worse!" then heads out the door. Tony lies there thinking this is going to be harder than I thought but I will survive and I will win