MW vs HW: Taylor Vs Brian: Part 1 muscle_punk

After watching Martin beat Elton, then hearing Martin's offer to team up with Elton, Taylor decided he was due for a match. But Taylor did not want to face any of the wimpy MW wrestlers. He wanted a contest with one of the big boys.

Taylor was still fuming over the way Frank had beaten him. Frank had cheated to gain a win and Cody, the guest referee had allowed.

Taylor knew pound for pound he was the toughest wrestler in the league. At 5'8, 164 pounds he was ripped. No one had the physique he did for his size. Taylor knew one day soon he would challenge martin for the MW jacket and whip his ass. After that he would set his sites on the HW jacket.

In his own mind he was indestructible and unbeatable. He would settle the score with Frank, soon.

When Taylor told Kevin he as going to issue a challenge to a HW wrestler Kevin wanted to know which one so he and the Posse could assure Taylor the win. Taylor's face flashed red.

"Back off Kevin. I DON'T NEED ANY HELP WINNING MY MATCHES" Taylor shouted.

Kevin backed off. He was intimidated by Taylor, even more so then Martin.

Taylor was standing shirtless in the locker room. He flexed his rock hard abs and his big bulging biceps. He turned to Kevin. "Take a good look at me. I am invincible. Soon Kevvy, I will own both the MW and HW jackets."

Kevin had no doubt Taylor could pull it off.

Taylor checked the HW roster and scanned down the list. His eyes rested on Brian. Brian was also 5'8 but went 211 pounds. Taylor decided Brian was his next opponent. He would enjoy stomping a HW wrestler into the mat.

Taylor hunted Brian down and issued his challenge. Taylor knew Brian had only had one match and that had been a loss to Jake. Soon Taylor thought Brian would have a second humiliating defeat and to a MW.

Taylor boldly walked into the TW gym and right up to Brian.

Taylor shoved Brian back and arrogantly issued his challenge.

"Got the guys to take on a MW, BOY?"

Brian looked at the ripped young man in front of him and shoved him back. "Boy, I will crush you. Just because you think you are a tough MW don't think you can come in here and shove me around."

Taylor went to charge Brian but did not want to tip his hand. Instead he stopped. "Maybe your right, forget I made the challenge."

Brian shook his head, "Not a chance boy. I'm accepting your challenge and I WILL whip your ass."

Taylor smiled. This was what he had wanted.

The match was signed and placed on tonight's card.

'LADIES AND GENTLEMEN OUR NEXT MATCH IS A MW VERSUS HW ENCOUNTER. FIRST MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING IS BRIAN. BRIAN IS 17 YEARS OLD, STANDS 5'8" TALL AND WEIGHED IN AT 211 POUNDS."

The audience gave the HW wrestler a tepid welcome. Brian was clad in his red and white wrestling singlet.

"HIS OPPONENT IS 16 YEARS OLD AND ALSO STANDS 5'8" TALL. HE WEIGHED IN AT 164 POUNDS. NOW MAKING HIS WAY DOWN THE AISLE IS TAYLOR."

The young ladies went crazy as this muscle god made his way to the ring. Taylor was clad in his blue singlet. The singlet clung to his hard body showing every rock hard muscle of his chest and abdominals.

Taylor did not even have to flex for his muscles to ripple. This kid had an awesome physique,

In spite of the 47 pounds Taylor was giving up, he had no doubt he could whip Brian's ass.

The ref called both boys to the center of the ring and issues the rules and did a weapons check.

"THIS MATCH IS ONE FALL WITH A THIRTY MINUTE TIME LIMIT."

Taylor and Brian moved to their corners and waited for the bell.

When the bell sounded both teens bolted to the center of the ring and locked up collar and elbow.

Brian whipped Taylor into a headlock and bulled him to the corner.

As Taylor's back hit the ring post Brian lifted two knees to his ripped eight pack abs. Taylor took the blows without so much as a grunt.

Brain maintained the headlock and flipped Taylor to the mat. He moved behind the muscleboy and turned it into a rear chin lock.

Kevin was watching from the side lines. He wondered if Taylor was playing around or if Brian was actually out muscling him. Frank was also watching.

Taylor reached back and locked his fingers on the pressure points of Brian's wrists. He squeezed down and forced Brian's hands apart. Taylor held Brian's wrists and stood to his feet. He planted his muscular legs and flipped the heavier boy over his head and to the mat.

Taylor back to the ropes then drove a knee hard to Brian's stomach.Brian grunted as the 164 pounds of solid muscle impacted with his stomach and forced the air from his lungs.

Taylor rolled Brian to his stomach. He gripped the nape of his neck with one hand and his singlet with the other. Showing extraordinary strength Taylor lifted Brian from the mat.

Taylor extended his knee and drove the HW wrestler over his knee in a brutal gutbuster. Taylor did not let Brian roll to the mat, but repeated the maneuver three more times.

Brian was gasping for breath as his wind was forced from his lungs.

Taylor then whipped the HW wrestler to the ropes. As Brain recoiled Taylor caught him in his powerful arms and maneuvered him into a power bomb. He slammed brain down with such force the entire ring shook.

Brian lie flat on his back in the center of the ring. Taylor had not even worked up a sweat.

Taylor looked at the HW wrestler who was clutching his stomach and trying to regain his breath.

"Come on boy get up and wrestle. I wanted some competition." Taylor said as he moved in on Brian.

Brian was hurting. He could not believe this MW kids strength. Having his ass kicked by Jake was one thing, but losing to a kid forty some pounds lighter was not going to happen.

Taylor slowly made his way over to Brain. He reached down to pull the HW to his feet. Brian was ready. As Taylor gripped his head Brian rammed his thumb to Taylor's throat.

The ref did not see the illegal blow. Taylor released Brian's head and stumbled back to the corner.

Brian got to his feet and followed him in.

Brian drove three hard front kicks to Taylor's ripped torso. Taylor who was struggling to breathe doubled slightly. As he did Brian hooked his head and bull dogged him to the mat.

Taylor was dazed as the tide of the match turned.

Brian rolled Taylor to his back and hit the ropes. He slammed a leg drop down across Taylor's throat.

Taylor arched up and Brian quickly slammed two hard power punches to his navel.

Taylor fell back to the mat breathing hard.

Brian rolled Taylor to his stomach and cinched in a camel clutch. His fingers were digging into Taylor's windpipe.

Brian knew he had to keep the advantage.

The ref saw Taylor violently kicking the mat. He moved around to check Brian's fingers, but Brian cagily altered his grip.

Once the ref moved Brian went back to work on Taylor's windpipe.

Taylor could feel himself getting weaker as Brian hampered his ability to breathe. He was getting pissed this kid would stoop to these tactics.

The ref finally moved around and saw the illegal hold. He ordered Brian to release the hold or be DQ'd. Brian refused and the ref started to count. When he reached four Brian released the hold and let Taylor drop to the mat.

Brian stood and dropped with both knees to the small of Taylor's back. He hooked the camel clutch in a second time.

Taylor was badly winded. He had not expected this kid to mount any offense. Now he was getting his ass kicked.

Frank was cheering loudly for Brian to finish the muscleboy off. Frank was enjoying Taylor's ass kicking at the hands of Brian.

Kevin's face was showing concern He was pissed Brian had stooped to the tactics of the Posse.

Taylor was sweating and breathing hard as Brian cranked on his head and neck.Taylor slowly got to his knees and made a lunge for the ropes. He gripped the bottom rope and forced the hold broken. Taylor then rolled outside the ring to get a breather and regroup.

Taylor walked around the ring as he listened to the ref's count. He needed to get his wind back and clear the cobwebs.

Taylor waited till the ref got to eight then started to climb back into the ring.

Brian was ready.

As Taylor stepped on the ring apron Brian rushed him with a shoulder block. Taylor was no slouch at this type of move and jumped down from the apron.

When Brian hit the ropes Taylor gripped his legs and pulled them out from under him. Brain fell to his back and Taylor pulled his legs from the ring. Once he had his knees over the ring apron Taylor slammed them down hard on the ring apron.

Brian grunted and rolled pulling his legs back through the ropes. Taylor did not mess around he slithered under the bottom ropes and moved in on Brian.

Two could play his game.

Brian was slowly climbing to all fours. Taylor stepped back and launched a punt kick to Brian's underbelly.

Brian grunted and rolled to avoid another kick. Taylor was pumped as he moved in on the downed HW wrestler.

Taylor reached down and gripped Brian by the hair. He hauled him up and bulled him to the corner. Taylor's muscleboy fists tore into Brian's soft stomach like a knife through butter.

The ref started to count Taylor as he issued a warning about the closed fists.

By the time the ref counted to four, Taylor had unloaded ten hard power punches. As Taylor stepped back Brian was sagging in the corner and gasping for air.

Taylor waited for the ref to move away then moved back in.

Taylor gripped Brian's arm and Irish whipped him across the ring. As Brian ricocheted back Taylor sent a super kick to his soft belly. Brian collapsed in a heap in the center of the ring.

Taylor moved quickly behind Brain. He lifted the winded teen and atomic dropped him to the mat. Brain staggered to the corner and hit the ring post with his chest.

Taylor followed him in and drove a vicious forearm to the small of his back. As brain straightened up Taylor gripped his head and applied a neck breaker.

Brian was dazed.

Taylor could have easily pinned his man, but he did not want to. He wanted to inflict some more punishment.

Taylor drug Brian to his feet and lifted him up. Taylor then slammed Brian over his knees in a brutal back breaker.

Brain yelled out as he fell to the mat. Taylor still wasn't done. He gripped both of Brian's legs and rolled him to his back. Taylor then landed two double stomps to Brian's sore gut.

Taylor drug Brain to his feet again and sent him chest first to the ropes. As Brian bounced back Taylor showed incredible strength as he hooked Brian's arms in a double hammerlock and lifted the 211 pound wrestler from the mat.

Brian screamed out as his own weight added to the torture of the double hammerlock. He tried to kick out and break free but Taylor's grip was too strong.

Taylor walked Brian around the ring as he forced his arms higher behind his back.

Brian was sweating and breathing hard as he tried to fight the pain radiating through his arms and shoulders.

Brian could not believe this MW kid was this tough.

Brian's head drooped to his chest as the pain became too much to bear. The ref asked him if he wanted to quit.

Brian wanted to say know, but he did not want to risk permanent injury. He threw his head back and yelled out his submission.

"God please stop, I quit." Brian cried out.

Taylor dropped Brian to the mat.

He glanced down at the defeated HW wrestler. "Get some lessons, WIMP."

Brian turned away. He was embarrassed a MW had destroyed him.

As Taylor was announced the winner he placed his foot on Brain's chest and flexed his rock hard biceps and rippled his rock hard eight pack abs.

Taylor then grabbed the mike from the ring announcer.

"I'm issuing an open challenge to any HW wrestler who thinks there tough. I will take any of you on and win. Come on guys, take me up on my challenge. Same goes for any of you so-called MW tough guys. Step on up, BOYS."

With that Taylor dropped the mike on the mat and strode from the ring.

As Taylor walked to the locker room he could feel a lot of the HW and MW wrestlers staring at him. He did not care he would whip anyone who got in his way. Taylor wanted to hold both coveted jackets and would soon.