Heavy Weights: Gerrit vs Roby 2 punk_wrestler2000

They circled, cautiously. Both knew the other's strengths and weaknesses. Both had often wondered who would be the better man in the ring, but had hoped to test themselves in a private battle. But by the luck of the draw, they now stood facing each other.

Roby raised his hands for a contest of strength. Gerrit looked apprehensive, but raised his hands. The two teens locked fingers, than battled for dominance. Their big biceps bulged as they tried to muscle each other to their knees.

Roby had the height advantage, but Gerrit had more power in his arms. Gerrit held Roby even in the contest of strength. Roby could feel his arms burning as he tried in vain to muscle Gerrit down.

Roby suddenly broke the contest and fired a hard right hand to Gerrit's ripped abs.

The punch deflected. Gerrit smiled and slugged Roby back.

Neither teen even grunted as the other slugged him. Both boys stood center mat, exchanging unmerciful gutpunches. Finally the referee told them to break it up and start wrestling.

Gerrit whipped Roby into a headlock. He cinched it in tightly and tried to bring Roby to his knees. Roby backed to the ropes, and tried to throw Gerrit off. Gerrit clung to his head and neck.

Roby locked Gerrit's waist. He then lifted his friend from the mat. He power dropped Gerrit back to the mat. Gerrit maintained the headlock, and flipped Roby down to the mat.

Roby grunted as he hit the mat. He tried muscle out of the headlock but Gerrit held him compliant.

Gerrit was really leaning into the headlock, causing the muscles and tendons in Roby's neck to strain.

Roby muscled himself to his knees, than to his feet. He drove a hard elbow into Gerrit's midsection.

Gerrit grunted, but maintained the hold. Roby drove another elbow deep into the teen's solid abdominals.

Gerrit's headlock loosened. Roby pulled free, then turned and slammed a knee to Gerrit's gut.

Gerrit staggered but did not go down. Roby grabbed his arm and whipped him into the ropes.

As Gerrit recoiled back towards Roby, Roby slammed another knee into Gerrit's stomach. Gerrit flipped over, hitting the mat back first.

Roby dropped down on Gerrit's stomach with a knee drop.

Roby hooked his legs, going for a quick pin.

Gerrit kicked out on the one count.

Both teens stood facing each other. Gerrit grinned at his friend. Roby was doing pretty good for himself. Gerrit had thought he could easily take his friend in this type of match.

Gerrit made a dive for Roby's legs. Roby backed up and as Gerrit dove, dropped an elbow to the small of his back. Gerrit hit the mat hard.

Roby hauled him up, than scooped him, slamming him to the mat.

He did not wait for Gerrit to get back to his feet. He dragged him up by his arms. Roby then twisted his friend around and applied an abdominal stretch.

Gerrit grunted loudly as Roby applied the pressure. Roby dug his elbow into Gerrit's side.

The referee was there asking Gerrit if he wanted to submit.

"NO." Gerrit said loudly.

  Roby bore down on Gerrit's abdominal muscle, unmercifully. Gerrit could feel his abs wanting to give in. He wanted to submit, but he had taken more pain than this in matches before.

Gerrit reached his arm around Roby's waist. With every ounce of strength he had, he flipped Roby over his hip and to the mat. Gerrit pivoted and planted a stomp to Roby's exposed abs.

Roby let out a whoosh of air as Gerrit's foot impacted with his gut.

Gerrit than dropped down on Roby and rolled him to his stomach. He locked on a camel clutch.

Gerrit's big biceps bulged as he pulled back on Roby's neck. Roby yelled out, but would not submit.

Roby powered up to his knees. Gerrit squeezed his legs tightly against Roby's powerful body, digging into the teen's sides.

Roby dropped back down to the mat. He was breathing hard as he tried to take the power of his friend's hold.

Roby was struggling not to submit. Gerrit was pulling back on his neck like a young he-man. Roby glanced around, seeing he was within reach of the ropes. He grabbed the bottom rope. The Referee made Gerrit release the hold.

Roby slowly got back to his feet as Gerrit released the camel clutch. He was sore, but ready to continue.The two muscle-bound teens circled. Roby was still winded from the working over he had taken in Gerrit's submission hold, but he was ready to continue.

The two powerful teens locked up collar and elbow. Gerrit forced Roby back to the corner. He drove a sharp knee to his friend's gut. Roby inhaled sharply

Gerrit hip tossed the taller boy to the center of the mat.

Gerrit moved quickly, grasping Roby's legs and spreading them apart. He smiled down at his victim.

Roby knew what was coming and shook his head. Gerrit raised his foot and delivered two hard stomps to the prone teen's stomach.

Roby reared up, his hands clutching his bruised abs.

Gerrit stomped him a third time, than released his legs. Roby rolled into a ball to alleviate some of the pain in his stomach.

Gerrit lifted the prone aching teen from the mat and whipped him into the ropes. As Roby recoiled, Gerrit slapped on a sleeper hold.

Roby could feel the power of his friend's biceps, squeezing down on his neck and forcing him to become light headed.

Gerrit kicked Roby's legs out and locked on a rear body scissors. "Give up, Roby. I can and will take you out."

Roby grunted out a no, and tried to extricate from the brutal combination holds.

Gerrit knew he had his man.

Roby's arms were still free, so he powered his elbow back into Gerrit's solar plexus. Gerrit grunted as he felt the powerful blow impact.

Roby slammed him a second and third time. The sleeper hold loosened. Roby sucked down wind, then grasped Gerrit's feet forcing his powerful legs apart.

Roby rolled, than slammed Gerrit with a sledge hammer blow to the gut. Gerrit grunted loudly. Roby sledge hammered him a second time.

Roby gripped Gerrit's arm and applied an arm bar. Garret yelled out, but would not submit. Roby poured on the pressure.

Garret, in spite of the pain rolled on top of Roby. He slugged the teen in the gut hard, forcing him to release his hold.

Both young men stood to their feet. Both were sweating and breathing hard.

Roby sprang forward attempting to tackle Gerrit. Gerrit was ready and locked the teen's arms. He lifted Roby up and power bombed him to the mat. Gerrit then dropped down with a double knee drop to Roby wide open gut.

Roby's air was knocked from him. He gasped for breath.

Gerrit drug the weakened teen from the mat and flung him into the ropes. Roby was met with a hard clothesline across his chest. He staggered and fell back to the mat.

Gerrit gripped both of Roby's legs. He was going for his patented figure four submission hold.

Roby though winded and sore, had the presence of mind to know what was coming. As Gerrit tried to cinch it in, he quickly placed a foot against Gerrit's butt and kicked him away. Gerrit hit the ropes. As he was thrown back, Roby stood to his knees and powered a hard right hand to Gerrit's stomach.

Gerrit doubled over and dropped to his knees.Roby climbed slowly to his feet. He was tired and sore, but he was not going to let Gerrit beat him.

He reached down and locked his friend in a full nelson. He turned the hold into a swinging neck breaker.

Gerrit felt his neck and back muscles contort as Roby swung him from side to side. He was in agony. Only his superb conditioning stopped him from submitting.

"TEN MINUTES REMAINING IN THE MATCH." The timekeeper called out. The match was thirty minutes in duration. No one had expected it to go this long. These two tough teens were battling each other hard.

Roby swung Gerrit hard to the left, then flung him to the mat. Gerrit hit hard.

Gerrit struggled to get back to his feet. He was met by a hard front kick to his stomach.

As Gerrit doubled from the impact, Roby rolled him to his back, planted his knee on Gerrit's chest and locked Gerrit's rock hard abdominals in a double abdominal claw.

Gerrit bucked and tried to kick out, but Roby's fingers dug deeply into the teen's ab muscles.

Gerrit was slugging his fists to Roby's side and back. Roby took the hard punches and bore down on his ab claw. He wanted to hear his friend scream out a submission.

Gerrit was getting winded from punching Roby and straining to take the punishing hold of his friend.

Roby removed his knee from Gerrit's chest. He than picked Gerrit up by his ab claw and slammed the teen back to the mat hard. Roby released his claw hold, and powered two hard fists to Gerrit's gut. Gerrit reared up in agony.

Roby wasn't done yet. He wanted a victory over his friend.

Roby yanked his friend to his feet and lifted him. Roby slammed Gerrit down across his knee gut first.

Gerrit let out a whoosh of air as he felt his abdominal muscles taking a beating. Roby picked the prone teen up and gut busted him again.

Gerrit withered on the mat in agony. His stomach muscles had taken a beating at his friend's hands.

Roby again drug Gerrit to his feet. He flung him to the ropes, than leveled him with a hard knee to the lower gut. Gerrit dropped down to the mat sucking wind.

Roby picked the winded teen up, and placed him over his shoulders in a rack. Gerrit groaned loudly, but would not submit.

"FIVE MINUTES LEFT IN THE MATCH" The timekeeper announced.

"Come on Gerrit, give up." Roby said as he applied the pressure to his friend's body.

"NO." Gerrit grunted out.

Roby dropped Gerrit down to the mat. He moved to the ropes and prepared to splash down on his beaten opponent. Roby climbed to the second rope, then leapt. Gerrit watched, than pulled his knees up. Roby's stomach hit Gerrit's knees square.

Roby rolled off Gerrit clutching his midsection and gasping for breath.

Gerrit stood and dropped a big elbow to Roby's bruised abs. Roby bucked up clutching his beaten stomach.

Gerrit moved behind Roby and locked in a figure four head scissors. He cinched the hold in and bore down. Gerrit was still winded, but he was also determined to dish out some punishment of his own.

Roby was trying to breathe. His struggles were in vain. He could not draw a breath as Gerrit's big muscular legs bore down on his head and neck.

He could feel himself going out. Gerrit increased the pressure of his submission hold. He knew he had his friend beat.

The referee raised Roby's hand, once, twice, it sunk back limply to the mat. The third time, Roby held his hand up. The Ref stepped back and allowed the match to continue.

Roby's chest was heaving as he fought to breathe. He knew he was going to have to submit.

Like a welcome relief the bell sounded, denoting the end of the match. Gerrit immediately released the hold and helped his friend to his feet.

They had fought to a thirty minute draw.

The audience cheered both young he-men as the draw was announced.

The two friends turned to each other and shook hands. They exited the ring together, knowing they would have to go through this again. A draw would advance neither teen in the standings. But a draw was a personal best, for both of them.

Both young men were bruised and sore. Both knew they had been in a tough match.

As they entered the locker room, Lucien was standing there.

The fat boy's eyes bore into both young men. "You guys got nothing. I could whip you both at once."

Gerrit and Roby looked at the grossly out of shape wrestler. "You're on FAT BOY. Next week. You got it. Two on one handicapped match. Me and Roby will kick your butt." Gerrit said with a slight grin. He had wanted Lucien one on one, but two on one would be even better to squash the over-weight brutal wrestler.

"Next week, you two wimps will be being carried from the ring. I aim to relentlessly work you both over. Just make sure you show up. If I have to hunt you down the beating will be worse."

Roby shoved Lucien hard, "You're a dead man, Fat Boy. Me and Gerrit will kick your fat ass. Maybe you would like to hit the ring now?" Roby challenged.

Lucien smiled, but avoided excepting the challenge. He could wait till next week. He would have no problem beating these two wimps.

Roby and Gerrit headed for the showers.

Lucien watched them go, and smiled. Next week he would squash them both, and prove his dominance in the heavy weight division of TW.