Heavy Weight Three Way Bash: Part 1 punk_wrestler2000

The night of the heavy weight title match had arrived. The audience was anticipating one hell of a battle for the coveted Jacket.

So far the evenings matches had all been good. Much like Thursday night's card this one was having an awesome affect on the crowd.

Most of the parents were proud of their sons. This sport and this league kept them off the streets and allowed them to compete and keep their training at an all time high.

The ring announcer stood poised in the center of the ring and began to speak.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight's heavy weigh event will follow tag team rules. The bout is between three of our premier heavy weight wrestlers and will end when one has made his two opponents submit. There will be two men in the ring at any one time. Either wrestler in the ring can tag in the third man. He then steps back and lets those two go at it. The final man standing, after the other two have submitted will become the TW Heavy Weight Champion."

"First making his way to the ring is Rusty. He stands 6'2 and weighs 206 pounds."

Rusty ran down the aisle to the spontaneous applause of the young ladies. Rusty was a pretty boy, but he knew how to fight and how to make an opponent suffer. He was clad in bright green wrestling tights.The audience loved the good-looking pretty boy heavy weight. The only thing that held Rusty back from being really popular was his ties to Kevin and the Posse.

"Next entering the arena is Pat. Pat stands 6'1 and weighs 227 pounds."

Pat also ran towards the ring, his eyes on Rusty as he vaulted over the top rope. Like Rusty, Pat received loud cheers and catcalls from the female fans.

Pat flexed his big biceps as he stood on the opposite of the ring as Rusty. Pat wanted to crush Rusty as much as he wanted to take Cody down.

As Rusty and Pat stood staring each other down, the announcer started to make Cody's introduction.

"Next making his way to the squared circle is the TW Heavy Weight Champ. He stands 6' and weighs 206 pounds. Let's have a big TW welcome for Cody."

Cody sauntered down the aisle, the ever present chip still on his shoulder. He quietly stepped through the ropes and handed the referee his Championship Jacket.

"The two lead off wrestlers will decided with a flip of the coin." He turned to the three teens. "Gentlemen, call it."

Pat and Rusty chose heads, Cody took tails.

The coin was flipped and landed with the heads side up. Pat and Rusty would start against each other. Cody had lucked out.

All three moved to their corners and Cody stepped outside the ring. Pat and Rusty prepared to due battle for the title they both craved.

There was no love loss between either of these three wrestlers. This would be on hard fought fight.

The bell sounded and Pat and Rusty moved center ring and prepared to lock up.

Pat was going for a collar and elbow hook up, Rusty had other ideas as he connected with a judo kick to Pat's stomach.

Pat grunted as the blow dug into his unflexed ab muscles. He staggered back to the corner. Rusty was on him in a flash. Rusty gripped Pat's head and flipped him out of the corner and to the center of the ring. Rusty followed with a hard stomp to Pat's chest.

Rusty's goal was to dominate Pat, then tag Cody in.

Rusty bounced off the ropes going for an elbow drop. Pat saw the move coming and rolled out of the way. Rusty hit nothing but mat. Pat whirled around and landed a fast hard sidekick to Rusty's head.

Both teens were back on their feet and facing each other.

They charged and locked up collar and elbow. Rusty slipped a side headlock on Pat and steered him away from the referee. As he did he drove his thumb to Pat's throat. When the ref moved around to check the headlock, he saw nothing amiss.

Rusty then drove a closed fist to Pat's forehead.

Pat was getting mad as Rusty belted him. He tried to power out of the headlock but Rusty drove him to his knees.

Rusty suddenly released the headlock and slammed his forearm across Pat's throat. Pat fell to the mat, flat on his back.

Rusty gripped Pat's right arm, stretched it out and dropped a knee to Pat's big bicep. Pat yelled out as he felt the knee drop crush his potent arm muscle. Pat dropped a second knee to the same spot. He then rolled Pat to his stomach and cinched in a hammerlock on the weak arm.

Pat grunted loudly as he felt Rusty working his big arm muscles over.

Pat climbed to his knees, only to have Rusty wrap his powerful legs around his ribcage. Rusty rode Pat back down to the mat.

Cody stood in his corner watching. He was satisfied to let Rusty and Pat exhaust themselves.

Pat was struggling to take the hammerlock and the body scissors. Rusty had him tied up, but Pat was in no danger of submitting to these holds. Pat knew Rusty was just trying to wear him down.Rusty gave one mighty yank on Pat's arm and released the hammerlock. Rusty then released the body scissors and stood to his feet. He quickly dropped an elbow to the small of Pat's back.

Rusty stooped down and drug Pat to his feet. He whipped the big muscleteen to the ropes. He set for a back body drop. Pat saw the move being telegraphed and grabbed the ropes. He moved quickly nailing Rusty with a super kick to the chest.

Rusty was dazed as he hit the mat. Pat ricocheted off the ropes and dropped an elbow to the back of Rusty's head, driving his face into the mat.

Pat reached down and drug Rusty up by the nape of his neck. He turned the bigger boy around and drove the point of his foot deeply into Rusty's tight tough abs.

Rusty whished out his air and doubled over. Pat slammed a knee lift to his face. As Rusty straightened up, Pat drove a double thrust to his throat.

Rusty stumbled backwards into Cody's corner. He had the presence of mind to tag Cody in before Pat could continue his beating.

Pat was on Cody as he stepped through the ropes. He slammed a big forearm across Cody's back and drove him to his knees. Pat followed with a boot to Cody's head, sending the champ down to the mat.

Cody and Pat were no strangers to each other. They had wrestled many times before. Cody rolled quickly and shot a kick to Pat's knee. Pat dropped to the mat as he felt Cody's kick connect.

Cody quickly stood to his feet and powered a front kick to Pat's chest.

As Pat stumbled backwards Cody connected with a clothes line. Pat was driven to the corner. Cody did not wait as he waded in and connected with three closed fists to Pat's rugged stomach.

Pat grunted as each hard blow dug into his gut. He struggled to breathe. Cody stood back and as Pat doubled over he gripped his head and bull dogged him to the mat.

Pat let out a yell as his head was driven to the mat.

Cody stood and pulled Pat back to his feet. He flung the winded teen to the ropes. As Pat hurled back towards him Cody bent down and racked the bigger teen.

Pat's eyes watered as Cody held him above his powerful shoulders and worked him over in his torture rack submission hold.

The referee was there, asking Pat if he wanted to submit. Pat refused to give up. He wanted this punk's title.

When Pat would not give up Cody pressed the muscleboy over his head and dropped him over his knees gut first. Pat rolled around the ring clutching his stomach.

Cody walked towards Rusty and tagged him back in.

Rusty really wanted a go at Cody, but first things first. He would finish off Pat, than he would kick the crud out of Cody.

Pat knew he was in trouble as he watched Cody make the tag. Rusty was semi fresh.

Rusty moved towards Pat with cat-like quickness. He hauled the muscleteen to his feet and fired him to the ropes. As Pat shot back, Rusty raised his knee into Pat's stomach. The impact was so fierce Pat flipped over Rusty's knee and to his back.

Pat was breathing hard as his abs were again crushed by another brutally hard shot.

Rusty quickly gripped Pat's legs and spread them. As he held the teen spread eagle in the center of the ring, he drove two hard stomps to Pat's lower gut.

He released one of Pat's legs but held the other. He brought the other to the mat landing a hard elbow to the upper beefy part of the teen's leg.

Pat roared in pain as he felt his thigh start to cramp.

Rusty then moved to Pat's upper body and cinched in another hammerlock. He held Pat's one arm locked behind his back, his other arm he held down with his knee. Rusty then drove three brutal knees to Pat's sternum.

Pat struggled to breathe as he felt his wind being beaten out of him. Rusty then followed the knees with three hard closed fists to his stomach.

Pat was almost out of it. He needed to tag out or he was going to be beaten.

Rusty hauled the winded teen to his feet and fired him to the ropes. Pat felt his back hit the ropes and he reached out and grabbed them. Pat stumbled over and tagged Cody in.

Pat fell through the ropes and to the arena floor. He was spent and needed this break.

Cody stepped through the ropes and prepared to get it on with Rusty.

The two teens circled. Both knew the others strengths and weaknesses. Both knew they could not afford an error.

Rusty raised his hands for a contest of strength. Cody smiled and stepped forward. This was his forte.

Cody watched Rusty's feet. He knew his judo kicks were devastating. Cody decided to beat the judo expert to the kick. Just as their hands were set to entwine, Cody stepped back and drove his foot hard to Rusty's lower belly.

Cody wanted Rusty out of the picture. He knew Pat was still winded and hurting and if he could eliminate Rusty, he had a good shot at retaining his title.

Rusty doubled over from the unexpected attack. Cody moved quickly and gripped his head. He quickly turned around and delivered a neck breaker. Rusty fell to the mat dazed. Cody did not haste. He lifted the winded and dazed muscleboy to his knees and positioned his head between his legs. Cody lifted Rusty and pile drove him to the mat.

When Cody released Rusty, he fell to the mat, not moving. Cody had delivered the pile driver with authority.

Cody wanted to leave no doubt that he was the champ. He hauled the dazed and disoriented teen to his feet. Cody fired Rusty to the corner. Rusty hit back first, hard. He slumped to his knees, breathing hard and struggling to regain his footing and composure.

Cody powered three knee lifts to Rusty's belly, further hampering his ability to regain his breath. Cody stepped back and let Rusty fall forward. He gripped the teen's neck and bull dogged him to the mat.

Rusty felt his face being slammed to the mat, but was powerless to fight back.

Rusty was just about out of it. Cody quickly rolled the beaten boy over and applied a body scissors sleeper combination. Rusty quest for a title had just come to an end.

In Rusty's weakened condition, Cody had no trouble putting the mucleboy out for the count. Rusty's struggles ceased quickly as Cody put him to sleep.The referee was there and raised Rusty's arm three times. Three times the limp arm fell back to the mat. Rusty was beaten. The referee ordered Cody to release the hold. Cody complied and two officials moved in and removed the unconscious body of Rusty. The referee motioned Pat to enter the ring.

Pat was still winded and was not yet ready to reenter the fight, but he did so any way.

Cody stood tall and proud as he faced Pat now it was time to give this guy his just dues.

Pat and Cody circled. Pat was not quite ready to lock up with Cody. He had watched as Cody dominated Rusty and took him out quite easily. Pat knew if he screwed up his quest would end here.

Cody charged Pat and went for the lock up. Pat side-stepped and used Cody momentum to slam him to the turnbuckle face first. Cody's face hit hard. Pat moved behind him and gripped the nape of his neck and drove his head hard into the turnbuckle. After three shots Pat backed off and let Cody sink to his knees.

Pat stepped back and drove a stomp to Cody's back.

Cody struggled to get to his feet. Pat landed a drop kick to Cody's back, sending him again face first to the turnbuckle.

Cody was dazed and stumbled from the corner. As he turned Pat slammed two hard fists to his chest and a front kick to his gut. Cody dropped to his knees as Pat took control of the match.

Pat was like a man possessed. He wanted the Title Jacket and nothing was going to stop him from getting it.

He yanked Cody up with a claw hold to the top of his head. Cody's eyes watered as he felt Pat's steel like fingers digging into his scalp. Pat then lifted Cody and dropped him throat first over the top rope.

Cody bounced off and hit the canvas hard, gasping for breath.

Pat did not want to waste a single move. He hit the ropes and dropped an elbow to Cody's abs. Cody grunted as he felt the powerful blow crush his muscular torso.

Pat bent down and drug Cody to his feet. He whipped the champ to the ropes. Pat slapped on a sleeper hold. He had the champ in the center of the ring.

The audience stood to their feet as Pat locked in the sleeper hold. They could sense a new Heavy Weight Champ in TW.

Cody could feel Pat's big biceps cutting off his air supply. He was getting groggy as Pat poured on the pressure.

Cody being ring savvy knew where he was at all times. He now used that to his advantage. Cody flexed his muscular legs and started to push Pat back towards the corner. Pat was so intense on taking Cody out he did not notice Cody was gaining momentum.

When Cody felt Pat hit the ring post, he slammed his elbow into Pat's belly. Once. Twice. Three times. Pat's sleeper hold loosened as he tried to stop Cody's brutally hard elbows from pounding his abs.As Pat's sleeper hold abated and Cody could draw a breath, he slammed his head back into Pat's chin. Pat groaned and released the hold completely. Cody slammed another head butt back into Pat's face. Pat sagged in the corner, as the champ broke free from his submission hold.Cody stepped away from Pat and took a second to get his breath back. He then moved in on the downed muscleboy.

Cody landed two hard kicks to Pat's inner thighs. He then pulled the teen to his feet and whipped him to the opposite side of the ring. As Pat flew back towards him Cody caught him and choke slammed him to the center of the ring. Pat lie on the mat dazed and winded.

Cody stood and gripped Pat's legs. He spread them then dropped a head butt to Pat's lower belly. Pat whished out a little bit more air.

Cody then went back to work on Pat's legs. He gripped his left leg and did a step over toe hold. Cody cranked on the pressure as Pat withered on the mat. Cody kept the leg locked and dropped to the mat. Pat roared in agony as he felt the tendons in his leg being contorted.

Cody was using devastating wrestling holds instead of going for power moves.

As he held Pat's leg locked he reached over with his hands and tried to cinch in a head lock. Pat tried to move his head, but Cody gripped him by the hair and forced on the hold. He had pat tied up in the center of the ring.

Cody knew neither hold would get him a submission. His goal was to wear Pat down, then finish him off with some hard power moves.

After a few minutes Cody released his holds. He stood quickly to his feet and landed a leg drop to Pat's chest.

Cody was back on his feet. He drug Pat from the mat and whipped him to the ropes. As Pat came off the ropes, Cody raised his foot. Pat's face struck Cody's upraised foot sending him back to the ropes. Cody moved quickly. He slammed in two hard knees lifts to Pat's lower abs. As Pat doubled forward Cody dropped an elbow to the top of his head.

Pat hit the mat face first. He was spent.

Cody stood back and measured his man. As Pat climbed to all fours Cody launched a punt like kick to his ripped and rugged abdominals. The kick was so forceful Pat flipped to his back and clutched his stomach.

Thanks to Rusty, Pat's abs had been worked over hard. He was feeling every blow Cody landed.

Cody again pulled Pat to his feet. He gripped his arms and locked them behind his back. Cody then drove four hard knees to Pat's wide-open lower gut. Pat was gasping for breath as Cody's knees tore into his stomach muscles.

Pat was breathing hard as Cody released him and let him sink to his knees.

Cody watched and waited. It was time to end this bull shit. He gripped pat by the nape of his neck. He placed Pat's head between his legs and set him up for a pile driver.

Pat knew what was coming and how to counter. He gripped Cody's legs causing Cody to stumble. Pat quickly moved and back body dropped the champ. Pat sunk to his knees breathing hard and knowing he had narrowly escaped defeat.

Cody was incredulous as he ended up flat on his back. He was back on his feet before Pat recovered.

As Pat tried to stand Cody swept his legs. When Pat hit the mat Cody dropped an elbow to his chest.

Pat sucked wind again as he felt Cody's powerful elbow drop take its toll.

Cody went for another elbow drop, but Pat saw this one coming and rolled away. Cody hit nothing but mat. Pat rolled and brought his knee to the side of Cody's head. Cody's head snapped back and Pat planted a fist to his balls.

Cody collapsed to the mat in agony as the ref warned Pat about the use of low blows.

Pat took his admonishment and moved in on the downed Champ.

As Cody crawled to his knees and attempted to reach the ring ropes, Pat landed hard to the middle of his back. The impact slammed Cody to the mat face first. Pat cinched in a powerful camel clutch. Cody roared as he felt Pat's muscle power stretch his back.

Cody's arms were draped over Pat's knees. Pat was pulling back on Cody's chin as he sat down in the middle of the champ's back. Cody's face bore a pained expression.

Cody was struggling not to submit. He tried to get to his knees and Pat scissored his waist. Cody yelled out as Pat's superman leg muscle bore down on his stomach.

Pat rode Cody back to the mat. Pat released the camel clutch and locked on a sleeper hold.

Cody was in trouble. He glanced around seeing he was in the center of the ring. He could feel himself succumbing to Pat's powerful double holds.

Cody was getting frantic as pat rolled him to his back and cut off his air supply.

Cody started to ram his elbows into Pat's ribs and stomach. Pat would not relinquish his sleeper. Cody's elbows smashes started to get weaker.

Cody finally connected with an elbow to Pat's sternum. Pat grunted loudly and released the sleeper hold. Cody sucked down some much needed air. He had almost gone out in Pat's powerful hold.

Both teens were flat on their backs in the center of the ring. The ref started to count both guys out.

Neither, Pat or Cody wanted to restart the mat. They wanted to end it here and now.

Cody got to his feet first and gripped Pat's head. He hauled Pat half way, then gripped his waist and lifted him over his shoulder into a back breaker.

Pat's face contorted in pain as he felt Cody bore down on his hold. Pat struggled to take the pain. Cody bounced up and down in the center of the ring. His well-honed body bristed with sheer musclepower.

Pat's eyes watered as he tried to hold back his submission.

Cody was already straining. Pat and Rusty had worked him pretty hard. When Pat did not readily submit, Cody dropped hi to the mat. As Pat hit, Cody dropped down on his back.

Both teens were close to spent. But a winner had to be decided. Cody stood from Pat and pulled him to his feet. Cody whipped the powerful muscleboy to the ropes. As Pat came off, Cody dropped to his knees and slammed on an abdominal claw.

Pat roared as he fell forward and he felt his abs cave in from the powerful hold. Cody stood to his feet, still maintaining the gut claw. His other hand went around Pat's neck and he lifted the muscleboy in the air. Cody let Pat's wait add to the agony of his submission hold.

Pat was sweating and struggling to breathe as Cody's fingers dug deeper into his abdominal wall.

Cody rearranged his grip and slammed Pat to the canvas. His claw hold never loosened. Cody spun around and sat on Pat's legs. As he did he slapped on a pec claw. Pat yelled out in pain as his abs and chest felt the tremendous power of Cody's steel like fingers.

Pat's eyes were closed as he tried to take the brutal power of the double submission claw holds.

Pat prided himself on being in shape, but Cody's fingers were breaking down his abs and tearing into his pec muscles.

Pat could take no more. "I submit." He yelled out. His abs were on fire and his chest was radiating pain clear up to his shoulders. He could not believe the power Cody had in his fingers.

When Pat yelled out his submission Cody quickly released the tormenting holds.

The referee handed Cody the Championship Jacket. Cody took it and let the referee raise his hand in victory.

The audience cheered loudly as Cody retained his jacket. At first they had wanted him to lose, but he had proven why he was heavy weight champ. He had defeated two challengers to retain his title.

Cody crossed the ring to where Pat was standing in the corner. Pat saw him coming and poised himself for an attack.

Instead Cody extended his hand to Pat. "Good match, Pat. You are a worthy opponent."

Pat was dumbfounded, but shook Cody's hand. These two guys were anything but friends.

"Thanks Cody. But one of these days I will beat you."

Cody smiled. He had no doubt of that.

As Cody walked back to the locker room, then out of the TW arena, his mind was on Rob. He would avenge that loss soon.

Thanks to Scott, Daryl and Stephen, Cody had some new weapons in his arsenal.

Next time he faced the brutal muscleboy, Rob, he would whip his ass. Cody was ready for his brute strength and power.