MW: Nate Vs Jerred: Part 1 muscleboy_jobber

Jerred's participation in TW had been sorely lacking over the last few months. He was finding it hard to come to the arena and practice. Also every time he saw Frank the current reigning champ he wanted to kick his ass. He knew Frank was not responsible for the severe beating he had taken, but that was the only way Frank had been able to top him

Theo other thing that gulled Jerred, was Frank's lack of accepting matches or defending his title.

He knew Chaz was to wrestle Frank for the title and Jerred hoped Chaz would kick his big brother's ass.

Jarred approached the TW commissioners on a quiet Sunday afternoon. He was ready to step back in the ring. He wanted a match.

The commissioners were glad to see the tough middleweight wrestler ready to get back into action. Especially in light of the MW tourney coming up. They knew Jerred would not be involved this time, but he would next time if he stuck to wrestling. They had no idea why he had disappeared. They did not know about the tremendous beating the kid had taken, and still fought in his title match.As Jerred waited to see who they had on tap for him, he shifted his weight from foot to foot. Jerred hoped it was martin or anyone else from the so-called Posse. He owed some wrestlers in this league some serious pay back."Well Jerred, the only guy free at the moment is Nate."

Jerred nodded, and signed the contract. He really did not care who his opponent was today, as long as he was on the card.

Jerred and Nate were not strangers. They had butted heads many times on the wrestling mats during their high school seasons.

Against each other they were tied. Each had two wins and two loses. But this was not high school wrestling. This was the rough and tumble action of TW.

When Nate learned he was facing Jerred he was ecstatic. He always thought he could take Jerred in this type of match, with little or no difficulty. Now he would get to prove. Nate had often wondered how Jerred could have even been in the first MW title match. He had been happy when Jerred had gone down in defeat.

Nate knew tonight it would be no different. He would ruin Jerred's come back attempt by kicking his ass all around the ring.

Jerred had spent his off time doing some serious road work. His body was hard, ripped and he was ready to fight. He knew Nate would be thinking he had an easy win coming his way. That was what Jerred wanted him to think. Tonight Jerred would prove he was back with a vengeance.

Jerred had opted to be introduced first.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, our next match is a MW match. Making his way to the ring wearing his wrestling singlet is Jerred." The audience broke into loud applause for the MW wrestler. Jerred stands 5'10 and weighed in for tonight's match at 155 pounds."

They watched as Jerred ran down the aisle and vaulted over the top ropes. They could see Jerred was 155 pounds of lean mean muscle.

"His opponent for this bout is Nate. Nate stands 5'7 and weighed in at 157 pounds."

The audience gave Nate a tepid greeting. Nate was also clad in his wrestling singlet. They could see the height difference, but in muscle mass, Nate's physique seemed more impressive then Jerred's.

Nate was sticky and compact. His legs bristled with hard muscle. Jerred was taller, and his singlet fit snug against his rock hard muscular upper body.

The ref called both teens to the center of the ring. He checked them over and issued his instructions. He knew this would be an easy match to referee.

Both boys moved back to their corners, but never took their eyes off from each other. It was clear these two were rivals.

Jerred recalled how Kyle had whipped Nate by concentrating his attack on the tough teens abs.

As the bell sounded the two ruggedly built teens powered into each other. They locked up collar and elbow. Jerred felt the smaller boy getting the upper hand. Nate used his powerful legs to bull Jerred back to the corner. As the ref ordered the lock up broken, Nate slammed a vicious knee to Jerred's ripped stomach.

Jerred's powerful abs took the hard shot.

Nate stepped back looking surprised.

Jerred moved quickly and buried the toe of his boot into Nate's gut. Nate grunted and doubled forward.

Jerred moved back to send another kick to Nate's gut. Nate saw it coming and gripped Jerred's leg.

He spun Jerred around and locked him in a full nelson. Nate poured on the pressure and muscled Jerred's chin to his chest.

Jerred powered up his biceps and tried to break Nate's powerfully applied hold.

The more Jerred struggled the harder Nate bore down on his potent hold. Nate's biceps bulged as he reared back and lifted Jerred from the mat. Jerred grunted loudly as he felt the tremendous pressure on his arms, his head and his neck.

Jerred powered forward and brought his feet back to the mat. He was getting winded struggling against Nate's power.

Jerred reached back and locked his fingers on the pressure points of Nate's wrists. Nate tried to stop him, but he felt Jerred's fingers digging in. Nate's full nelson loosened. Jerred gripped Nate's wrists and dropped to his knees, flipping the muscleboy over his head and to the mat.

Both teens were on their feet quickly. They stood facing each other.

Jerred flexed his shoulders trying to work the kinks out. Nate stood poised and confident.

Jerred figured if Nate thought he was a muscleboy, it was time to prove it. Jerred raised his hands for a contest of strength.

Nate grinned and stepped forward. As their hands locked the two teens powered mightily trying to flex each other to their knees.

Nate struggled as Jerred used his height advantage to exert a Herculean force over his shorter opponent.

Nate could feel his biceps burning as Jerred started to power him down to his knees.

When Nate hit his knees, Jerred did not stop. He took Nate all the way down to the mat then straddled him. Nate was on the mat with his back bridged, his knees and hands were touching the mat. Jerred grinned then dropped down on Nate's stomach with both knees. Nate grunted and sucked wind as his bridge was broken.

Jerred still held Nate's hands gripped. He slowly brought Nate back to his knees. Jerred fired two hard knees to Nate's ripped stomach. Nate grunted as Jerred started to work his abs.

Jerred was still holding Nate's hands locked. Nate was struggling to break free, but Jerred had his fingers laced tightly around Nate's fingers. Jerred drove another hard knee to Nate's abdominals.

Jerred then pulled Nate to his feet and bulled him back to the corner. Nate felt his back hit the ring post. Jerred released his hands and fired two closed fists to Nate's lower belly.

Nate whished out his air and doubled over. Jerred gripped his head and bull dogged Nate to the mat. Nate felt his face being driven hard into the canvas.

Jerred released his head and stood to his feet. Jerred bounced off the ropes and dropped a knee to the small of Nate's back.

Jerred quickly gripped both of Nate's arms. He pulled them back and straight up, while standing with his feet in the middle of Nate's back. Jerred changed his stance and planted one foot at the base of Nate's neck. He applied arm wringers to both of Nate's arms.

Nate was sweating and breathing hard as Jerred tortured his arms. He was struggling to hold back a submission.

When Nate would not give up, Jerred released his arms and dropped a knee to his back. Jerred then cinched on a text book camel clutch.

Nate yelled out as his already sore back took even more abuse.

Jerred cranked on the pressure. Nate could feel his back muscles start to cramp as Jerred took it to him. Nate climbed to his knees and pulled himself towards the ropes. Jerrod stood from his hold and dropped back down on Nate's back, stopping his forward momentum.

Nate again struggled to his knees. This time Jerred locked his powerful legs around Nate's ribcage.

Nate again yelled out as he felt Jerred's vise like grip on his chest.

Jerred released Nate's arms and chin and tried for a sleeper. Nate quickly lunged for the bottom rope and gripped it in his hand. The ref forced the break. Jerred broke cleanly.

Nate rolled under the bottom rope. He needed a few seconds to regroup and clear the cobwebs. He walked around the ring as the ref counted.

When the ref hit the count of eight, Nate climbed back to the ring apron. Jerred moved quickly and gripped his head. Jerred showed incredible muscle power as he hoisted Nate straight up in the air and suplexed him back into the ring.

Nate hit the mat hard. As he gasped for breath, Jerred bounced off the ropes and dropped an elbow to his gut. Nate felt the force of the blow drive his air from his lungs. He gasped for breath as Jerred drug him to his feet.

Jerred whipped Nate to the ropes then set for a back body drop.

But Jerred telegraphed the move. Nate stopped himself and quickly switched gears. He dropped an elbow to the back of Jerred's head, sending the tough middleweight crashing to the canvas.

Nate quickly locked Jerred in a hammerlock and rolled him to his side. Nate drove three knees deep into Jerred's stomach. Jerred felt the force of each one.

Nate released the hammerlock and drug Jerred to his feet. He lifted the taller teen into a crotch slam. Nathan slammed Jerred hard to the mat. As Jerred arched up, Nate stomped his ripped abs.

Nate stood back and waited for Jerred to rise. As he did, Nate lunged and caught Jerred with a flying head scissors. Nate flipped the middleweight to the mat and cranked on the pressure.

Jerred felt his face and ears burning from the powerfully applied hold. He could not believe the power in Nate's legs.

Nate rolled Jerred around the mat in his powerful hold. Jerred could feel himself getting weaker as he was unable to catch his breath.

Nate released the head scissors. He lifted the winded teen from the mat and locked on another full nelson. Once it was in place he kicked Jerred's legs out from under him and cinched in a rear body scissors. Jerred yelled out as he felt Nate's potent leg muscles crushing his powerful abs.

Nate's Herculean legs were crushing Jerred. Jerred struggled but knew he had no chance against this kind of raw power. Nate squeezed his legs tighter around Jerred's waist. Jerred closed his eyes as he tried to hold his breath. Nate's powerful body scissors was crushing his will to fight from him. Jerrod had never given up to a scissors hold in his life. He could not believe he was trapped with no means of escape.

Jerred's chest was barely moving as his struggles became less and less. Finally the tough middleweight could take no more. He tapped out.

Nate saw the tap out and released his brutal holds immediately. Nate stood to his feet as the referee raised his hand in victory.

Nate was all smiles. He finally had his first win in TW. And it was over a tough opponent, not some Jobber.Nate had been working out hard, now his tedious training was bearing fruit.

Jerred stood in the corner looking dejected. He should have been able to beat this kid. He had beaten this kid in high school competition, but this time Nate had been stronger, more focused.

Jerred wondered if he should have waited longer for a match.

Nate walked slowly over to his rival. Nate extended his hand, "Good match, Jerred. You are one tough guy to beat."

Jerred took the extended hand, "Thanks, Nate. Man, you've been working out. I do not ever remember you being this tough in school."

Nate nodded. "After getting my ass kicked hard by Kyle, I knew I would never make it if I did not toughen up. Jerred, you're tough. You hit me with shots that would have beaten me before"

Jerred had to smile. Even though he and Nate were rivals, they were not enemies. "Hey Nate, who's been training you? Think they would let me work out with you guys?"

Nate smiled, "Been learning from Dane and Pat. I'm sure they would not mind having you join us. We are both good high school wrestlers, but as we are both learning, that doesn't cut it in this league.."

Nate and Jerred headed back to the locker room together. What had started out, as a rivalry was now seemed to be heading towards a friendship.