Samuel vs. Phillip: LW Championship lookingforcream

Samuel vs. Phillip: LW Championship

Kevin, Chaz, Shawn and Phillip were called into the Commissioner's office. He announced to them that it had been decided it was time for a Lightweight Championship match that would be part of a Championship Night. After the recent National Tragedy it was time to get everyone's thoughts back on track and for lives to continue normally: that included TW.

Samuel had agreed to put up his championship jacket against one of the top four contenders. The reason for this meeting: a drawing to determine who got that chance. The names were dropped into a hat and the league secretary drew one out and handed it to the commissioner.

The Commissioner announced, "the winner is Phillip!" He then glanced at Kevin and sternly said, "There will be no interference from the Posse." Kevin reluctantly nodded.

After leaving the office Kevin looked at Phillip saying "sorry we won't be able to assist you or we will get the wrath of the Commissioner down on us."

Phillip said, " I don't need their help. I know what to do." Kevin smiled knowing Phillip had been doing well in his workouts with the Posse.

Phillip had seen Samuel's match with Kevin and both matches against Adam. He had beaten Adam also and in his opinion with more authority. He was sure Kevin had found Samuel's weakness but just hadn't exploited it well enough. Phillip knew it would be a tough match but he would come out on top.

When Samuel learned his opponent would be Phillip he was pleased and confident of a victory, after all he had beat Kevin.

"LADIES AND GENTELMEN, THE CONTENDER FOR THE LW CHAMPIONSHIP: PHILLIP. HE IS 14 YEARS OLD, STANDING 5'7", WEIGHING IN AT 140 POUNDS."

Wearing his blue Speedo's Phillip makes his way down to the ring amidst both cheers and boo's. After all, he was a member of the Posse.

"AND NOW YOUR CHAMPION: SAMUEL! HE IS 15 YEARS OLD, STANDING 5'10" AND WEIGHING IN AT 150 POUNDS."

Samuel wearing his Championship Jacket bounces down the aisle carrying a poster "God Bless the USA…. We Won't Forget You!" The crowd erupts in applause, partly for Samuel, partly for the patriotism.

"THIS MATCH IS FOR THE LW CHAMPIONSHIP, EITHER SUBMISSION OR 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS."

The referee checks both opponents and then motions for the bell.

As Samuel steps out of his corner, Phillip charges and drop-kicks him to the mat. Samuel isn't hurt but surprised. Both scramble to their feet and lock up in a collar and elbow. Phillip arm drags Samuel to the mat securing a headlock that he holds for about ten seconds. He then pulls Samuel up by his hair and body slams him to the mat. Phillip drops down grabbing an arm into an armbar putting one foot in the armpit and the other on Samuel's neck. With a big groan Samuel kicks and powers out of the hold.

Once again they come together and lock up in a collar and elbow. This time Samuel takes the advantage and crotch slams Phillip to mat staying on top of him securing a cradle. Samuel knows it is probably too soon to actually get a pin but at least it may wear Phillip down. Phillip rolls his shoulders to prevent the pinfall and finally after thirty seconds breaks the hold.

Phillip goes for a headlock as he rolls Samuel onto his back. Samuel struggles to prevent the headlock and rolls to his stomach. Phillip climbs onto his back and pulls one of Samuel's arms up into a chicken-wing. Samuel groans at the pain but it short as Phillip grabs him by the hair and pulls him up to his feet while holding onto the arm. Phillip does two quick arm twists and Samuel drops to the mat. Phillips lets go of the arm and executes a leg drop to the gut.

Samuel rolls to his stomach as Phillip drops down gaining another headlock rolling Samuel onto his back. Phillip releases the hold and applies a double hand choke. Samuel gasps. As the referee begins his count, Samuel breaks the hold on his own as he puts his hands together and pounds two sledgehammer blows to Phillip's chest. Phillips falls back to the mat on his back.

Samuel goes for a body scissors but isn't able to get his legs locked but he manages to grab an armbar and has his one leg over Phillip's neck. The referee starts to check for a choke as Samuel releases his hold and pushes Phillip onto his stomach. Samuel straddles Phillip's back and leans forward pressing his forearm down on the back of Phillip's neck. He rubs it back and forth making Phillip grimace. He then hops up and drops back with an elbow drop to Phillip's back.

Samuel scrambles to gain a headlock as Phillip rolls grabbing a leg and standing up while twisting Samuel over onto his stomach. Phillip then applies a half Boston crab as Samuel groans. Phillip then releases, rotates and pulls Samuel up by the hair. Samuel is thrown into the ropes and on the rebound is hit with a clothesline to the chest. Phillip does a legdrop to the gut and then pulls Samuel up.

Phillip backs Samuel into the ropes and as Samuel slides down he becomes partially tied up in the ropes. Phillip blasts three knees to the gut while holding Samuel by the hair. The referee beings his count. Phillip backs up as Samuel falls to the mat holding his gut.

Phillip pulls Samuel up and rams his head into the turnbuckle; Samuel falls backwards to the mat. Phillip climbs onto the second turnbuckle and leaps off dropping his elbow into the exposed gut. Samuel wraps his arms around his gut and starts to curl into a ball. Phillip helps him roll onto his stomach and attempts a camel clutch.

Before the hold is locked in Samuel groans and struggles to his knees. As he powers up Phillip looses his balance and falls to his back. Samuel tries a schoolboy pin but Phillip powers out. Samuel falls on his back and Phillip quickly straddles his lower body and applies a stomach claw that he has learned from Kevin and Martin.

Samuel moans and strains against the hold. After 15 seconds Phillip realizes Samuel is far from submitting to this hold so he lets go and pulls an arm into an armbar. Samuel yells out as the referee checks if he is submitting. "NO!"

Phillip holds on the arm and pulls Samuel up. He then picks him up and body slams Samuel to the mat. Phillip drops with the point of his elbow into Samuel's bellybutton. Samuel again wraps his stomach with his arms and rolls to his stomach.

Phillip grabs the left leg crossing it over the back of the knee and grabs Samuel's right foot and leans back straining the leg muscles. Samuel reaches back with both hands around Phillip's neck and pulls him off. Samuel tries to gain a headlock, Phillip bridges and they both roll together trying to gain the advantage.

Phillip is successful as he body scissors Samuel. Samuel cries out as he fights the hold. It takes 35 seconds for Samuel to finally break the legs apart. They are now in the ropes and Phillips uses his legs to kick Samuel back.

Phillip again pulls Samuel up by the hair and this time grabs Samuel in a chest-to-chest bearhug. Samuel cries out in moans as Phillip walks him around the ring and then dropping him to the mat. Phillip again elbow drops from the second turnbuckle to the gut of Samuel.

Phillip goes for the hair pull again and knees Samuel to the gut. Samuel backs into the corner. Phillip follows him into the corner as he knees him four times to the gut followed by three power punches to the gut. As the corner ropes hold him up Samuel thinks this is the hardest he has ever been hit to the stomach.

Phillip monkey flips Samuel to the mat. He lies there trying to get his breath back hoping the pain will go away. Phillip kneels down next to him and slugs him to the bellybutton two more times. Samuel could feel his insides being moved around.

Once again Phillip pulls him up by the hair and throws him into the corner. As Samuel bounces out he is met with a knee to the gut. From the force he somersaults onto his back on the mat.

Phillip drops down and throws two more punches to the gut. Samuel grabs his gut wondering if he can take any more punches.

As Phillip pulls Samuel up this time he drops to one knee pulling Samuel over the other knee in a backbreaker. He then applies a double claw to Samuel's gut and lets him drop off the knee. As his back hits the mat Samuel feels the claw go through him and his insides move around. He can't resist this time. He moans out his submission to the referee.

The Posse comes down to ringside as Phillip is presented the Championship Jacket. 'YOUR NEW LW CHAMPION, PHILLIP!" They leave carrying Phillip out on their shoulders while Phillip receives a polite applause and some boo's. The crowd knew they had seen a good match, just not the victor they wanted.

Willy, Nick, Luke and Nickolai climbed into the ring to help Samuel who had curled into the fetal position. Samuel had never felt this much pain in his gut before. He would really have to work his abs before taking Phillip on again.