Frank Vs Jerred...I jimsub81

Jerred had been absent from TW for quite a few weeks. He was one of the original members of the organization. His star had risen fast and he was even in the first Middleweight title fight, that he lost to Frank. But since then he had not wrestled much. In fact his last match was another loss to Nate a few months ago. He took some time off to work on his skills and improve his strength. He was ready to get back into active wrestling and went to the TW facility. He was looking just to get a match with anyone, he just wanted to get back at it. But when he saw Frank working out he felt compelled to challenge him.

Frank had indeed beaten him in the MW title bout but Jerred had been severely worked over by Kevin and his Posse gang just before the match. Jerred was not even operating at 50% when he stepped in against Frank and he had still given the bigger boy a good fight. Jerred had wanted to prove he could beat Frank ever since and now was his chance.

Frank was more than a little surprised to see Jerred. Jerred had been away for so long many guys had forgotten about him. When Jerred challenged him Frank eagerly accepted. Frank had been on a bad losing streak. He had even been reduced to licking the boots of Luke after losing to him as per a wager on the outcome. Frank needed a win and needed it in a bad way. He had beaten Jerred once and knew he could again. A win in a Jerred "comeback" match would be a big feather in Frank's cap.

Saturday was here and the stands were full with excited fans. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to TW Saturday. Our first match is a middleweight contest. First, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 178 pounds, former middleweight champion...FRANK!" Frank was a well built 17 year old. He was terribly handsome with his boyish looks. He had his share of lady/girl fans. But he entered to more boos than cheers. Many people thought he had not carried the mantle of MW Champion well and he lost it to his Lightweight brother! He took the ring and flexed his impressive muscles as he waited for Jerred. "And, his opponent, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 155 pounds...JERRED!" The popular wrestler had been absent a long time and the crowd showed how pleased they were to see him back by giving him a loud ovation. Jerred hopped into the ring and waved appreciatively to the fans. As the two faced off it was obvious that Frank was much larger and his bulging muscles looked awesome next to Jerred's lean and taunt but hardly ripped body. The bell sounded the start of the fight...

Frank came out and tried to get Jerred to play into his hands by raising his palms for a test of strength. Jerred was too savvy to fall for that and he lunged forward ramming a knee across Frank's ripped stomach muscles. Frank doubled and tried to grab Jerred as he passed but Jerred was to quick and he came around behind Frank and planted two feet to the buttocks and shoved him forward and Frank was lurching toward the ropes. He hit them and caught them to prevent the rebound. Jerred had been ready to clothesline him but he was undeterred by Frank's move and he ran at him nailing Frank in the back of the head and causing him to topple out of the ring. Jerred hopped over the top rope and came down behind Frank bringing a double ax handle across the back of his neck as he did. Frank was driven to his knees from the blow and Jerred raised his arms and again slammed Frank across the back of his neck with a huge double chop. This blow forced the bigger teen to his hands and knees. One more chop from Jerred and Frank was laid out flat on his stomach. He shoulders and back were aching and Jerred gave a small jump and landed with both feet on the small of Frank's back. The referee was nearing his count out and Jerred hoisted Frank to his feet by grabbing a handful of Frank's blonde hair and first drove a hard punch to those ripped abdominals that doubled him over. Jerred then tossed Frank back into the ring.

As a groggy Frank went to get up Jerred saw an opportunity to deliver a big time move. He climbed to the top rope and prepared to nail Frank with a high elbow drop. The still groggy Frank had just gotten to his feet when Jerred leaped. Even though he had taken a quick and pretty severe beating Frank was a one tough customer and still had a ton of fight in him. He saw Jerred in the air and, reacting on instinct alone, he managed to catch the leaping boy in midair. Frank then powered him over into a super slam that shook the ring on impact. Jerred was stunned badly as he felt tingles from head to toe from the impact. Frank now got to his feet and pulled Jerred up into another slam. WHAM! Jerred was slammed hard again. Frank then aimed his fist and dropped down with all 178 pounds and drilled Jerred's taunt but lean belly. Jerred uttered an "Ooooff" as his wind was driven from him. While kneeling next to him Frank ripped off seven more punches to Jerred's stomach hitting him in the bellybutton and below it. Jerred had never been hit that hard before and Frank didn't let up for an instant.

He pulled Jerred to his feet and smacked him across the chest. He followed that with three more backhand chops and the smacks could be heard in the last row of seats. Jerred's chest grew bright red and Frank grabbed an arm and Irish whipped him to the turnbuckles. Jerred hit hard and Frank followed in fast behind aiming a knee for the tenderized belly. Jerred dodged just in time and Frank's knee hit the ring post! Almost immediately Frank went down holding his knee. He face had a look of agony and he rolled around canvas. Jerred took a few moments to regain his senses and closed in on the wounded teen.

Jerred dropped an elbow across Frank's forehead. He was up fast and stomped the ripped chest muscles three times. Frank thrashed around like a fish out of water as Jerred continued his hard stomps. Big boot after big boot came slamming down on the ripped torso. Frank's chest, stomach, lower belly and chest again were hit time and time again. The sharp, searing pain in Frank's knee was gradually being replaced by a dull ache but he was taking a beating from those stomps too and needed to end the assault. Jerred brought his boot down yet again and Frank managed to catch hold of the ankle. Jerred got a quick look of surprise on his face and just before gave the captured foot a hard twist sending Jerred falling face first to the mats.

Frank at last got to his feet after hitting his knee. He favored it noticeably but still moved relatively well as he held onto the ankle and straddled Jerred. Frank plopped his full body weight down and dropped onto the small of Jerred's back with his well toned butt! Jerred stifled a cry as his pubic bone was ground into the mats. Frank simply sat on his back and proceeded to twist away at his leg. Jerred struggled and pounded the mats with his hands in frustration. Frank had him in a bad way and he was doing a number on his leg with the constant twisting a turning. But Frank knew he could not get a pin this way so, still holding the ankle, he got up and twisted it again making Jerred roll over onto his back. Frank reached down and grabbed the other ankle and took the opportunity to show Jerred exactly how a stomp was supposed to be applied. He ripped off a series of massive boot heels that dug into Jerred's lower belly just above the waist band of his white spandex tights. After the sixth such stomp Jerred really was feeling the sole of Frank's boot sink into his abdominal cavity and he let out a soft groan.

Frank took great satisfaction from the slight cry of pain and dropped down with a head butt to the softened belly! Jerred recoiled and sat up from the blow. Jerred knew he was fighting for survival now and used all his skill and concentration to deliver a quick knife edge to the side of Frank's neck. Frank was caught unawares and he grabbed at his hurt neck. Jerred had freed a foot and drove it into Frank's chest knocking him down. Jerred rolled away and need to regroup. Frank needed too as well.

Slowly both boys got up and faced off. Each was favoring a leg and both had take some hard torso punishment. Frank was surprised and impressed that the smaller teen was going toe to toe with him. If Jerred were to admit it he too was surprised that he was doing so well in direct combat with the muscle stud. Jerred's plan was for a series of hit and run attacks to wear the bigger, stronger boy down but things were taking a different turn. Jerred then raised his hands in a test of strength. Frank couldn't believe the slighter boy was doing this and gladly accepted but Jerred had set a trap and Frank had walked right into it. With Frank's hands raised Jerred drove a vicious knee up into the wide open gut and Frank doubled over. Jerred then whipped in a hard kick. The point of his boot toe dug into Frank's stomach and he went to his knees. Jerred spun around and hit Frank in chest with a spinning side kick that sent him to his back. Jerred moved as quickly as Corwin or Drew ever did and dropped both knees into Frank's well muscled stomach. This time it was Frank uttering an, "Ooooff!" Jerred took a page from Martin's book and did a handstand and dropped down again with both knees to the muscle stud's gut. Frank was hurting bad and Jerred pulled off the move one more time. Jerred's 155 pounds plowed deep into Frank's guts. Frank was hurt and Jerred prepared to land another when Frank managed to get a knee up. As Jerred dropped Frank aimed his knee so Jerred's crotch would meet it. Jerred let out a cry as his own body weight crushed his balls against Frank's up turned knee. He fell off to his side holding his package and coughing as he tried to get his wind back.

Frank needed few moments to recover after the attack on his abs. His stomach was very tender now and knew he had to protect it. Jerred was still in a lot of pain but was slowly getting to his feet when he felt the hand in his hair help him up. Frank spun him around and rammed a massive, muscle driven fist into his stomach. Frank was indeed strong and the hard knuckles dug in deep. Jerred doubled over and Frank tossed him to the ropes. Jerred bounced off them unable to halt his momentum and soon he felt Frank scooping him up like he were a baby. Frank carried Jerred right over his head and powered him down to the mats in a massive power slam. Again Jerred's world was rocked and though he was done for when Frank scooped him up again. But Jerred managed to nail Frank in the throat with a thumb as Frank was lifting him. Frank gagged and lost control of his captive and Jerred's body weight became too hard to handle and Frank fell backward with Jerred landing on top of him!

With Frank still choking Jerred punched him in the lower gut once again as he got to his feet. Jerred then dropped down again with both knees and sunk both bony knee caps deep into Frank's once hard but now softened belly. Frank raised his head up for a moment and Jerred brought his forehead down to meet the bridge of Frank's nose! Blood almost immediately spewed from the handsome boy's nostrils and he was almost knocked unconscious. Jerred stood up and cinched on a figure four leg lock and fell to his back. Frank was brought back from the edge of la la land by the pain in his legs. The damage done to his knee earlier was now apparent as Jerred had the hold locked in like a champ. Frank knew the cost of losing. Despite his impressive physique and the fact that he was one time was the Middleweight champ another loss to a seemingly lesser opponent and he might very well labeled a "jobber". Frank had a lot of pride and no way wanted that to happen but as Jerred threw his body back as he cranked on more pressure Frank saw no way out. He fought back the "I give" several times but Jerred was persistent and knew he had a winning hold. At last Frank could take no more and decided to face the consequences and cried out, "OK, I give..I give!"

The bell sounded and Jerred released the hold. Frank fell off to his side to nurse his pain. The announcer came on and said, "Here is your winner....by submission... ...JERRED!" The crowd gave Jerred a loud round of applause he had his arms raised in victory. They were glad to see him back and he had won a tough one against a bigger and stronger opponent. Jerred looked over to the beaten Frank and suddenly felt the anger he had had before fading away. Frank had given him a good fight and he very easily could have been the winner. Jerred walked over to him and stuck out a hand. Frank saw it and was at first about to slap it away. But he considered that fact that he had precious few friends anymore and who need another enemy? He took the hand and Jerred helped him up. "Good match, good win Jerred. You're an awesome wrestler. You better not stay away so long again." Jerred smiled and said, "Thanks Frank, I thought you had me there a couple of times." Frank let out a slight smile and said, "Yeah so did I!" A few other wrestlers took note of the match. Thom, Lucas and Jeremy each thought they could advance themselves with a win over Jerred. Jerred was back and would be ready to accept any offers that came his way. Frank had a lot of rebuilding to do. He was about to become a target too by many of the middleweights. The scalp of the former champ would do a lot to bolster the status of many of them.