Lt. Wt. Title Match Kevin Vs Samuel jimsub81

Kevin's time to defend his title was fast approaching. He had defeated Justin Paul the last time. JP was an accomplished wrestler and Kevin had proven his right to hold the coveted title. He had been thinking about the title defense. He had sent his Posse buddy Tommy to chalk up a loss on the surging Samuel's record. Tommy had failed and was banished from the Posse. But when the well built Willy defeated fellow muscleboy Wesley Kevin was sort of glad the slighter Samuel was still the top contender.

Samuel had never believed in a million years that HE would be the top contender to the TW Lightweight title. He was a competent wrestler but he was not terribly strong or terribly ripped. Indeed many people thought he was just plain "lucky" to be in this position. But he did have some impressive wins, two coming over his one time friend Adam, who had proven himself able in the Battle Royal. But Sam had been training hard with his good friend Willy and was now ready to take on the role of the challenger.

Kevin knew who would be behind the door before he even entered to sign the contract. Samuel stood beside the desk as the official handed the contract to Kevin who signed without even reading it. "Its all normal Kevin. Two out of three falls or submission wins the jacket.", said the official. Kevin looked at the tall and stringy Samuel and realized what a fool he was. He surely would fair better against this guy than someone like Willy, Wesley or Jacoby. Kevin briefly toyed with the idea of having one (or more) of his Posse soften Samuel up but he reasoned he could whip the guy fair and square. He knew he was the villain and played the part well as a necessary evil but he didn't want to be known as a "cheat". The two boys shook hands and parted till next Saturday when they were to meet in the ring.

Before the match Samuel was sitting near the doorway that led to the ring. He was a bundle of nerves. Willy stood behind him rubbing his shoulders and talked reassuringly to his friend. Luke stood nearby too as he had formed a good relationship with both young lightweights. Luke's ring savvy was hopefully going to prove helpful to Samuel. As Willy administered the rub down though he could not help but feel a little jealous. He liked Samuel a lot but he KNEW HE was the better wrestler. He had even taken on Wesley, who many people considered the best lightweight in the division if not the best wrestler in the league, and beat him. But a recent unexpected loss to the (literally) slimy Chaz had caused his stock to dip dramatically. Willy would get even with Chaz later but for now he was doing his best to be excited for his friend.

Kevin stood not that far away with his Posse around him. They knew Kevin was a good wrestler and a good leader. He had gotten them more matches than they otherwise ever would have had. If it meant being the bad guy to get exposure so be it. Kevin had done right by them and they owed him big time! Martin patted his buddy on the backside as he stood for the intros. "Go get em tiger!", said Martin. Kevin just high fived Martin and the rest of his buddies, Philip, Vinny, Rusty and Taylor. The rest of the posse sat in their seats so as not to crowd the champ before the match.

If there was one wrestler who wanted not so much to see Kevin win as see Samuel lose it was Adam. He had a close up seat to watch the action along with his buddy Nick.

Both wrestlers tensed just a little as the ring announcer began the intros. "Our next match is for THE TW LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!" The audience roared with excitement as a title bout always was a special event. "First standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 150 pounds here is the challenger...SAMUEL!" At five &O there was little doubt he was the top contender and the audience showed he was their favorite as he took the ring and bounced up and down with excitement waving to them. "And, standing 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighing in at 128 pounds the TW LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION...KEVIN!" The hail of boos was deafening as Kevin strutted to the ring. He was a master showman and demonstrated it as he taunted the audience even more. They HATED him, he LOVED it!

The two faced off for instructions "Since this is a title bout the match can only be decided by submission or, as has been agreed to by both sides here, two out of three falls." The referee checked them and said, "OK boys shake hands and come out fighting at the bell." Both extended their hands but before they clasped Kevin withdrew his hand and brushed back his soft brown hair as if he were admiring himself in an imaginary mirror. Samuel looked disgusted and the crowd booed even louder. The bell rang and the title bout was on...

Kevin came out and offered up his hands in a test of strength. Samuel was not about to be duped into the ploy as he knew Kevin would make an attack at his midsection. He figure he would beat Kevin to the punch. Samuel whipped a big kick into Kevin's exposed stomach doubling the champ over. Sam closed and brought an elbow down on the backside of Kevin's head sending him to his knees. Samuel didn't let up for a second and came round behind kneed the small of the back. Samuel was pumped with energy and used it to his advantage as he lifted Kevin up into a reverse suplex. Kevin was deposited hard. Samuel came down fast with an elbow to the sternum winding Kevin. Everyone was surprised to see Samuel get off to such a fast start.

Sam then grabbed Kevin by the hair and pulled him up. Kevin was hurting but far from out of it and knew he had to mount an offense. He reached up and raked Samuel's eyes and freed himself. As Samuel went staggering back to the ropes Kevin regrouped and attacked with a vengeance. A roundhouse kick to the ribs sent Sam falling to the corner. Kevin chopped the taller boy's chest and rammed a fist to the lean belly and Samuel was slumping in the corner. Kevin the hopped up on the second rope. And, holding onto the top rope, he jumped down onto Sam's stomach repeatedly forcing him down to the canvas all the way. Kevin moved away from the gasping boy and strutted the ring antagonizing the crowd. As Samuel was moving to get to his feet Kevin turned suddenly back on him and rammed the sole of his boot down on Sam's shoulder blades ramming his face into the canvas. Samuel had started fast but Kevin quickly turned the tables as he proved why he was the Champ.

Kevin then jumped up on the top of the turnbuckle watching Samuel like a hawk watching a mouse as he slowly moved to get up again. When Sam was to his hands and knees Kevin leapt down onto him landing his butt squarely on top of Samuel's smashing the boy's pubic bone into the canvas. Sam felt tears well up in his eyes as the blow hurt that badly. He curled onto his side as Kevin got off and rolled him to his back. Kevin got down on Sam in a schoolboy pin shoving his crotch into Sam's face. The referee got to a two count before Samuel raised a knee up into Kevin's back toppling him off. Samuel got to his feet as did Kevin who threw a clothesline. Samuel ducked it and as Kevin turned back Sam managed to throw one of his own which didn't miss as it slammed the smaller boy's chest. Kevin was more angered than hurt and grabbed Sam's right arm and whipped him to the ropes but Samuel reversed the move and Kevin found himself bending the ropes and bouncing off to the waiting foot of Samuel that slammed his the right side of his stout little chest.

Kevin fell backward and Samuel, still feeling the effects of his aching pubic area, closed on him. Kevin saw him and lashed out with a kick. Sam saw it coming and managed to catch the foot and gave it a twist. Kevin knew he was in trouble as Samuel pulled him to the center of the ring. Samuel rolled Kevin to his side and stood on the left foot while still holding onto the right one. He had Kevin's groin "wishboned" and pushed up on the right ankle. Kevin screamed as he was caught in the massive groin pull. Kevin thought he would have to submit. He could not believe he was going to lose his prized title but Samuel's hold was excruciating. Samuel adjusted his stances and Kevin felt an opportunity. As Samuel moved Kevin rocked violently causing Samuel to come off balance as he stood on Kev's ankle. He toppled off and Kevin was free just moments before he would have submitted. Samuel knew he was close to a victory and came at Kevin as he still lay nursing his hurting groin muscles. Kevin knew he need some time to recover so when Samuel got close enough Kevin struck out like a wounded animal and rammed a fist into the tender pubic bone. The sharp pain sent the challenger reeling backward. He then fell to the mats as the pain drove him to his knees.

Both wrestlers slowly pulled themselves up the ropes. Kevin never thought Samuel would be this tough of an opponent. They locked up collar and elbow, but just briefly as Kevin managed to slide him into a side head lock. Kevin's legs were still a bit shaky but he held his ground s he crushed Samuel's head into his ribs. Sam grunted and landed an elbow to the stomach that lacked any sort of power. Kevin shrugged it off as he walked Samuel to the corner. Kevin felt a twinge of pain as he raised a knee to the chest and spun Samuel around to face the turnbuckle. He rammed Sam's face into the top buckle two times and was surprised when Samuel caught the top rope on either side of the post stopping the hammering. Kevin slammed a fist to the kidney and Sam grunted as he turned. Kevin was puling back to land another punch when Samuel fired a boot toe right into Kevin's little navel that winded the boy and doubled him over. Samuel grabbed Kevin in a front face lock and slammed him down in a DDT. Kevin was taken totally by surprise and could not react fast enough when Samuel hooked a leg and lay across his chest. The referee counted to "three" and the crowd went wild as Kevin was one step closer to losing the title.

Kevin was incensed as he took his corner for the break. Martin rubbed him down and offered some words of advice which Kevin accepted. This was turning out to be a little harder than he expected and regretted not having Samuel worked over prior to the match.

Willy rubbed Samuel down and Luke pumped Samuel up more encouraging him to "finish off the punk" and that the "title is almost yours." Samuel was tired but flying high after the pin. He and Kevin hooked up again as the bell rang.

Kevin was enraged at Samuel but remained in control as he pulled out all the stops. The younger Champ quickly dodged sideways as he passed Samuel bringing a clothesline up and across Sam's throat sending him to the mats. Kevin then came down hard on the thin abdomen with both knees! Samuel curled as his guts were crushed. Kevin drove a kick into the back and smiled as Samuel was quickly at his mercy. Kevin pulled Sam up and hammered his back with a flurry of punches. He then shoved Samuel to the ropes and rammed a foot into the back as he rebounded. Samuel fell to the canvas clutching at his aching lower back. The Posse was whooping it up as Kevin pulled Samuel up again and positioned him carefully. Sam seemed out of it as Kevin slapped a double ax handle across the thin chest sending his opponent falling into the ropes. Kevin grabbed an arm and side arm tossed him to his butt. Kevin came right in behind and drove a knee to the already sore back. Kevin then put the full weight of his body into a kick that sent Samuel face first to the mats. Samuel knew Kevin was working on his back and figured some sort of a drop was in order. He guessed right and rolled to his right just in time to see Kevin slam the canvas with an elbow. Sam was hurt but got to his feet just as fast as Kevin did. As the Champ closed on him Samuel shot out a kick that hit Kevin in his still sore groin area right where his left leg attached to his abdomen. Kevin fell backward and Samuel jumped to land a splash on him. Kevin managed to roll just in time and Samuel belly flopped on the mats!

Kevin was now limping badly as he got to his feet to attack Sam's back again. He stomped down on the lower back and Samuel cried out at the second one. As Kevin was about to land a third Samuel rolled over sweeping a leg under Kevin's that sent him slamming back first to the mats. Samuel again jumped on Kevin but the younger Champ got his hands up just as Sam landed on top of him. Kevin managed to get both his hands onto Samuel's lean belly and applied his favorite hold, the abdominal claw! Samuel's young face was contorted in pain as Kevin's strong fingers dug into his guts. The same move that had given Martin his middleweight title was about to let Kevin keep his Lightweight one. Sam didn't think he could take this kind of pain as he swore Kevin was moving his bowels around with his strong, probing fingers. Kevin smiled up as Samuel looked down on his tormentor. Kevin gave one final thrust and Samuel screamed. Then Samuel suddenly came down on the bridge of Kevin's nose with a head butt! Kevin was almost knocked out by the blow and released his awesome claw.

Samuel rolled to his side rubbing his hurting belly. He wanted nothing more than to just lay back and massage his stomach but he knew he had to react before Kevin could recover. Kevin was groggily getting to his hands and knees when Samuel grabbed his left leg pulling in back hard working over that groin muscle again! Kevin cried out just a bit. Samuel then planted his right shoulder into Kevin's buttocks and wrapped both arms around the left thigh. He leaned all his weight into the hold and twisted the muscular, meaty thigh forcing pressure on the already tortured groin and threatening to dislocate the hip. Kevin was in some serious pain and knew the only way out of the hold was to reach the ropes which he was terribly close to. Kevin reached out and was inches away from touching the safety of the ropes. Samuel poured on the last of his reserve strength Kevin's groin stretched further than he thought it could. He made a lunge at the rope and just missed. One last push by Samuel and Kevin uttered a high pitched squeal of "Oh god..I quit, I quit, please let go!" Samuel let go of Kevin's strong, yet tortured, thigh and the bell rang. The ring announcer came on and said, "Here is you winner AND NEW TW LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION...SAMUEL!"

The audience was crazy with pleasure as they unexpected had happened. Even those supporting Samual had given him little chance to win. Kevin was dethroned as the Champion. Willy and Luke came in to congratulate him and hoist him up to Luke's shoulders. High atop his friend's shoulders Samuel put on his jacket. He was all smiles as were most people in the arena. A few people who were not smiling were Kevin and the Posse of course but Adam was enraged at seeing Samuel win. Feeling Samuel did not deserve to beat him twice he hated Samuel and now he was a TW Champion!

Philip, Rusty and Martin had come in to help Kevin back to the locker room. As Kevin leaned on Rusty and Martin making his way to the lockers an enraged Adam lunged at him saying, "How could you have fucked that up?! He's NOT THAT GOOD!", Kevin was so hurting he really didn't care at this point but Philip rushed up and got in between his boss and Adam and said, "Back off Adam!" Adam was so angry he lashed out and hit Philip in the chest. Philip countered with a spearing punch to Adam's unflexed belly doubling him over. Adam held his gut and looked up at Philip with the retreating Kevin in the background. Philip just waved his index finger back and forth and said, "We got nothing against you Adam. But here's a warning to you don't mess with the Posse if you know what's good for you!"

Kevin went back to kick his wounds and the celebrating continued in the ring as every wrestler who had a grudge against Kevin or any of the Posse scrambled in to congratulate Samuel. Needless to say the ring was VERY crowded!