Roby Vs Jake: Clash of Musclemen. 1 punk_wrestler2000

Roby had not had a match in quite some time. When he noticed the new guy Jake, he boldly walked up to him and issued a challenge. Roby was upset a new guy had gotten a match and he had been over-looked.

Roby was a good-looking 18 year old. He stood 6'2 and weighed 224 pounds. He had a tight hard body builder's physique. Roby's biceps bulged without him even flexing.

When he saw Jake he immediately wanted to wrestle the football jock. Roby wanted to se if Jake was as tough as he looked.

He had watched Jake wrestle against Brian. Roby thought Jake had held back. And if he hadn't held back Roby was confident he could give the football jock a fight to remember.

Roby had strode boldly into the TW locker room, where a few of the heavy weights were armwrestling. He watched as Jake put Dane, Bastian and Scott's arms down, and did so quite easily.

Roby flexed his cannonball biceps and stepped up to the table. "Come on, Jockboy. I'll take you on." Roby boldly challenged. Roby wasn't usually this bold, but he wanted a match and would do almost anything to get one.

Jake stood and looked Roby in the eyes. The two teens were roughly the same weight, same build and had the same look of determination in their eyes. Jake flexed his slightly bigger biceps and motioned the Pretty Boy to have a seat.

Dane and Scott knew Roby was an avid weight lifter and much stronger then he looked. Roby was not just a pretty boy, but he was one tough bastard.

The two titans locked their hands and the contest was on. Jake immediately felt Roby resist his bicep power flex. Jake pushed mightily against Roby's arm, but the Pretty Boy held him dead even,

Roby and Jake locked their blue eyes in a stare down. Roby smiled and said cockily, "Well, jockboy, show me your arm strength."

Dane almost laughed. He had armwrestled Roby before. The kid was tough.

Jake grunted and exuded a Herculean force into his taunt bicep. HE tried to muscle Roby's arm down to the table. The Pretty Boy held him even.

Jake was starting to breathe hard and sweat, His bicep was throbbing. He knew if he had taken Roby on first he could have easily muscled him down.

Roby was calm and cool. He was breathing regularly. Roby knew he had the jockboy in trouble.

Jake took a deep breath and flexed his big 17 ½" biceps. He powered hard against Roby's smaller arm muscle. Roby held the jock even.

Roby watched and as Jake drew another deep breath, he powered up his potent arm muscle. Jake felt Roby fighting back. He felt Roby's incredible strength as Roby started to drive his arm down.

Jake tried to resist. He was not used to losing a muscle to muscle challenge. Especially against a Pretty Boy.

When Roby felt Jake's arm quiver and start to submit to him, he gave a mighty power flexed and slammed the football jocks arm to the table.

Jake looked incredulous as the Pretty Boy pinned his arm and held it down.

Usually Jake could not be bested armwrestling.

Jake rubbed his burning bicep. This pretty boy had given him one hell of a battle. Jake decided to opt out of his match against Dane and take this good-looking kid on. He figured Roby would give him a tough match.

Roby wasn't normally cocky, but once he pinned the Jock's arm he wanted more. "Feel like meeting me in the ring?" Roby asked as he looked Jake directly in the eyes.

Jake smiled slightly. "Yeah, think you can give me a tough match? I don't usually wrestle Pretty Boys."

Roby hated being called a Pretty Boy. "I'll give you a good match. I KNOW how to WRESTLE. My record here may not show it, but in high school I only had two losses in four years."

Jake nodded, he liked a guy that was not afraid to take him on. Jake knew this would be a tough match. There was no size difference. They were even in all areas.

"Little side wager on the match?" Jake asked with a gleam in his eyes.

Roby grinned, "What kind of wager?"

Jake stepped forward, "I win, you're my practice dummy for a week. Man, you would make a great workout partner."

"And if I win?" Roby asked.

"Then I am your practice dummy for a week." Jake said with confidence.

Bastian stepped forward. "That's it? Man Frank and Luke went for a boot licking match. Don't you guys have any guts? No confidence in your abilities?" Bastian said trying to egg the two big muscled studs on.

Jake turned to Bastian, "Tell you what, big mouth, I will take you on in that type of match. Got the guts?"

Bastian took a step back. He had boxing ability, but his wrestling record was not real good in the HW division. He only had one win and that was over Lance. Bastian backed off. He did not need another loss on his record from Jake or Roby. Both guys looked like they could break him in half.

"Well, big mouth. Do we have a match." Jake said as he stepped in front of Bastian.Bastian raised his head and refused to back down. SO what if he got his ass kicked. At least he would have a match. "All right, you're on."

Roby grinned as Bastian accepted Jake's challenge. "Hey Bastian, if Jake leaves you in any condition to wrestle, I'll take you on next. I like whipping Pretty Boys."

Bastian knew his big mouth had just gotten him two tough matches. He agreed to both challenges then slithered out of the locker room.

Roby and Jake agreed to their terms. No matter who won, they would have a practice partner for a week.

The two rough and rugged teens shook hands and went and got the match placed on the card.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, OUR NEXT BOUT IS A HEAVY WEIGHT BOUT.FIRST MAKING HIS WAY DOWN THE AISLE IS ROBY."

"ROBY STANDS 6'2 AND WEIGHED IN AT 224 POUNDS."

The young ladies were on their feet. They loved the good-looking, muscular stud. Roby was clad in white speedoes that showed off his beautifully bronzed physique.

Roby ran down the aisle and leapt over the top rope. The audience was glad to see the muscleboy back in action.

"HIS OPPONENT FOR THIS HW BATTLE IS JAKE."

The audience went nuts. This would be a pretty boy battle and a muscleboy battle all in one.

"JAKE IS 6'1 AND WEIGHED IN AT 225 POUNDS."

Jake darted to the ring and over the top rope. He was clad in tight cut-off jeans. Jake and Roby shook hands and moved to their corners.

Once again Kevin stood back and watched the newcomer. He wanted Jake in his stable badly.

The audience knew this was going to be a battle. These two guys were evenly matched.

The bell sounded and Roby and Jake charged each other. They were more then ready to get it on.

They locked in a contest of strength. Jake's massive shoulders rippled with raw muscle power as he exerted a he-man effort to take Roby to his knees. Roby planted his legs and resisted. His arms, back and shoulders flexed with the raw muscle power of an Adonis.

Neither he-man teen could gain the advantage in the contest of strength. Jake could feel his biceps burning as Roby held him at bay. Roby was fairing no better. His arms were quivering as he fought off Jake's tremendous strength.

Finally Roby dropped to his knees and rolled to his back. As he did he pulled Jake forward, planting a solid foot to his midsection. Roby flipped Jake to the mat but maintained his lock on his hands. Roby flipped with Jake and held him in a school boy pin.

Jake quickly swung his legs up and locked them around Roby's head. He pulled back forcing Roby to release his hands. Roby's torso was stretched tight as Jake's powerful legs pulled him back. Jake fired two hard fists to Roby's taunt abdominals.

Jake's football jock legs whipped Roby to the mat.

Jake cinched in his head scissors and rolled the body builder around the ring. Roby was getting winded as Jake kept his head locked and maneuvered him from side to side.

Jake released the head scissors and quickly scooped Roby up. He slammed him to the mat. Roby arched up and took a hard stomp to his gut, followed by a quick knee drop.

Jake stood and drug Roby to his feet and bulled him back to the corner. Jake unloaded with a wicked right uppercut to Roby's tight abs.

The power punch had no affect. Roby remained erect. Jake slugged the teen's muscular midsection four more times.

After the fifth power punch, Roby gripped Jake's arms and turned Jake into the corner. Roby returned the hard fast punches. Jake's powerful torso absorbed the blows.

Roby stepped from the corner and motioned Jake to the center of the ring.

Jake charged and Roby whipped him into a side headlock. Jake felt the powerful 17" biceps bearing down around his head and ears. Jake reached around Roby and lifted him off the mat and over his shoulder. Roby maintained the headlock.

Jake slammed Roby to the mat, hard. Roby kept hold of Jake's head and flipped him to the mat as well. Roby rolled to his side and cranked on Jake's head.

Roby maneuvered Jake to his knees and slipped behind the jock. He changed his hold to a rear chin lock. He placed his knee in the center of Jake's back and pulled rearward with all his strength. Jake finally let out a grunt.

Roby removed his knee and slammed it hard to Jake's back. At the same time he pulled mightily on the rear chin lock. Jake grunted again.

Jake reached up and locked his fingers on the pressure points of Roby's hands. Roby felt Jake's fingers digging in. Jake forced his hands a part and flipped him over his shoulders and to the mat. Jake rolled and landed a solid fist to Roby's sternum. Roby grunted as his wind was knocked from him.

Jake stood and drug Roby to his feet. He whipped the tough teen to the ropes. As Roby recoiled, Jake slammed a knee hard to his stomach. Roby flipped over Jake's knee and landed on his back. Jake pivoted and dropped a knee to Roby's abs.

Roby grunted again as the 225 pound of muscle crashed into his stomach.

Jake lifted the winded teen and again whipped him to the ropes. As Roby came off Jake set for a back body drop.

Roby seen the move and grabbed the ropes. He moved quickly and gripped Jake's head. He bull dogged the tough guy to the mat.

Jake was dazed as his head slammed hard to the mat. He felt Roby hammer lock his arm. Before he could pull free Roby started to drive hard knees to his stomach. Jake's abs resisted the attack.

Roby drove a fast hard power punch to Jake's sternum and followed with two solid knees to his gut. Jake whished out his air as the knees tore into his unflexed abs.

Roby grinned as hi blows broke through the wall of muscle. He released Jake's wrist and lifted the muscleboy from the mat. Roby dropped Jake over his knees in a back breaker. He held Jake stretched over his knees and slammed home two solid fists to Jake's stomach.

Roby lifted the 225 pound athlete and back broke him again. Jake rolled to the mat as his hands clutched his back.

Roby did not wait. He moved toward Jake and stomped down into his ripped stomach.

Jake rolled quickly under the bottom rope. He needed to catch his breath.

Roby debated briefly about following Jake to the arena floor. He wanted a win, but he wanted it fairly.

Jake walked slowly around the ring, shaking his head and trying to clear the cobwebs. This Pretty Boy was tough. Jake stepped back to the apron and started to climb through the ropes. Roby met him and greeted him with an elbow drop across the neck. Jake staggered. Roby gripped his head and pulled him through the ropes.

Roby quickly gripped Jakes arms and placed them in a double hammerlock. Roby then rammed three solid knee lifts to Jake's stomach. Jake grunted as the knees tore into his exposed gut.

Roby then showed incredible muscle power and lifted Jake from the mat by his double hammerlock. Jake let out a yell as his arms felt like they would snap. His big biceps throbbed as Roby held him aloft by his arms.

Roby ran full tilt towards the corner and rammed Jake hard to the turnbuckle. Jake felt the turnbuckle dig into his pecs. Roby released the hammerlock and turned Jake around. Roby unloaded with four hard uppercut gut punches. Jake sagged in the corner.

Roby gripped Jake's wrists and attempted an Irish whip. Jake planted his feet and reversed the move. Roby went soaring into the opposite corner. Roby hit the ring post back first. Jake charged him and rammed his shoulder deep into Roby's lower belly.

Roby grunted loudly as his wind was knocked from him. Jake stood and drove two hard knee lifts to the same spot. Roby dropped to his knees. Jake lifted the winded teen and sat him on the top turnbuckle. Jake climbed to the middle rope. Roby tried to shove him off, but Jake laid a forearm upside his head.

Jake raised Roby up then locked his hand into his trunks. He lifted Roby up for an off the top rope super-plex.

Jake pushed off with his feet sending Roby to the mat hard. Roby felt the earth-shaking jar to his entire body. He lie on the mat stunned.

Jake got to his feet and bounced off the ropes, dropping three elbow smashes to Roby's stomach. Roby felt them digging in.

Jake was in complete control.

Jake leaned down and slapped Roby across the face. "Come on PRETTY BOY. Wrestle me."

Jake reached down and pulled Roby to his feet. He once again lifted the teen in a snap suplex. Before he dropped him to the mat, he dropped him over the top rope back first, then used the ropes momentum to slam Roby to the mat face first.

Roby was dazed. He tried to get to his knees but Jake stomped his back and drove him back to the mat.

Jake rolled Roby to his side. He hooked his legs and neck and lifted the winded teen over his knees in a surfboard submission.

Roby grunted but would not submit.Jake cranked up the pressure. His arm muscles bulged as he strained to force a submission from the Pretty Boy.

When Roby would not submit Jake used his legs and hurled Roby to the mat. Roby was gasping for breath. He saw Jake moving in on him and quickly rolled under the bottom rope. This time he needed the breather.

Roby kneeled on the floor trying to catch his breath. He was not used to a match going this long. This football jock was tough.

So far he and Jake had taken everything that the other had thrown.

Roby decided to change his tactics.

Roby gripped the bottom rope and pulled himself up. Jake charged instantly. Roby had anticipated this. He lunged forward catching the football jock with a shoulder to his stomach. Jake backed up.

Roby climbed into the ring.

The two studs circled. Both were winded and tired, but ready to resume the fight.

They locked up collar and elbow. Jake got the advantage and bulled Roby to the corner. Jake stepped back and shot a hard boot to Roby's gut. Roby doubled slightly. Jake hooked his head and snap mared him to the center of the ring.

Roby quickly shot to his knees. Jake was reaching down to grip his head a second time. Roby shot a hard fist to Jake's lower belly. Jake inhaled sharply. As he did Roby gripped his head and slammed him face first to the mat.

Roby got to his feet. He gripped Jake by the back of his speedoes and lifted him up. Roby gutbusted the muscular stud over his knees. Jake groaned as his powerful abs did not absorb the blow. Roby gutbusted him a second time.

Roby did not let Jake roll to the mat. Instead he gripped his neck and stood the teen to his feet. Roby locked on an abdominal stretch.

Roby knew how to power this hold in. He entwined his legs around Jake's so Jake could not hip toss him. Roby poured on the pressure.

Jake grunted but would not give up. Roby took his elbow and rammed it hard to Jake's gut. Jake was struggling to hang on as Roby worked his abs.

Roby kept stretching Jake and pounding elbows into his gut. Jake was breathing hard, but the Jock would not submit. Roby was frustrated. He stopped hammering elbows and locked on and ab claw.

Roby locked the claw hold to the same spot his elbow had been digging into. Jake yelled out as he felt Roby's powerful fingers tearing into his stomach muscles.

Still Jake would not submit. Roby released both holds and lifted the winded teen and gutbusted him again. Jake rolled to the mat clutching his once ripped abs.

Jake could not believe this Pretty Boy was breaking down his six-pack abs.

Roby walked towards the downed jock. He gripped Jake's legs and rolled him to his back. Roby spread his legs and landed two stomps to Jake's lower belly. Jake yelled out as the stomps tore into his stomach.

Jake felt a surge of adrenaline. He pulled his one foot free and shot it deep into Roby's sternum. Roby grunted and dropped to his knees. He had not expected Jake to retaliate.

As both teens lie on the mat the ref started his ten count.

Roby was up by the count of seven. By the count of eight, Jake was getting to his knees.

The audience knew both guys were close to being spent. This match had gone on for twenty five minutes.

When Jake went to stand Roby charged forward and drove a knee to his stomach. Roby slipped behind Jake and locked the teen powerhouse in a full nelson. Jake struggled as Roby's powerful arms held him complaint.

Roby kicked Jake's legs from under him and as they dropped to the mat, Roby locked his legs around Jake's battered abs.

Jake yelled out as he felt the raw muscle power of Roby's hard quads.

Roby released the full nelson and wrapped his arms around Jake's head, applying a perfect sleeper hold. Jake tried to fight out of it, but he was spent. He could feel himself going out.

Roby's muscular legs bore down harder on Jake's tender bas, his big muscled arms sunk the sleeper hold in deeper. Jake knew he was done. He could not draw a breath.

Finally between gasping breaths, Jake grunted out, "I submit."

Roby quickly released the holds and stood to his feet. The audience cheered loudly as Roby's hand was raised in victory.

Both teens bore the bruises of a hard fought match. Both had given and taken a lot of punishment.

Roby knew the match could have gone either way. He walked over to Jake and helped him to his feet.

The two muscleboys embraced. Jake knew he had lost fair and square. There had been no low blows, not underhanded shots. Just good hard fair wrestling.

Jake also knew he had to be Roby's work out dummy for the next week. A fate that Jake found rewarding. He would have a tough guy to practice with.

"Man, Roby, you're strong. I really did not expect to lose." Jake said as he shook Roby's hand.

"So are you. A couple of times I thought you had me. Hey, this match could have gone either way."

Jake grinned, "Yeah it could have. We will rematch. Next time maybe with a different outcome."

Roby grinned, "Will give you a rematch any time. I like a good hard fought fair fight."

The audience gave both grapplers a rousing ovation. They had enjoyed the hard fought battle.

Roby and Jake walked back to the locker room together. They were met by Dane, Gerrit, Anton, Bastian and Pat. The guys congratulated both on a well fought match.

As the locker room cleared out, Jake was left alone. He quickly showered and changed clothes. As he packed his gym bag Kevin and Rusty walked in.

Kevin introduced himself and Rusty.

He quickly explained to Jake that he and his wrestlers were one of the most powerful factions of TW and asked Jake to join his Posse.

Kevin told Jake he could make his career in TW skyrocket.

Jake told Kevin he needed a few days to think the offer over. Kevin gave him till next week's card. Kevin really wanted another tough heavy weight in his ranks.

Jake watched Kevin leave. He had no intentions of joining his band of thugs. Zack had warned him about Kevin and the Posse. Jake just wanted to wrestle.