jimsub81 For Chrisch..Kevin vs Billy...I
Kevin was in a bad mood lately. He had a lot of worry on his 14 year old mind. His top star in Posse had left the family, and with Martin went the TW middleweight title. Now LW Philip was the only title holder in the Posse and since it looked as if Willy, Wesley or Jacoby would be the next contender Kevin figured the LW title would soon be lost too as Philip stood little chance of beating any of those three. Add to the fact that Kevin's bad boys, tag team Tyson & Brett , had left with Martin as well as Vinny, Kevin's Posse was left with gaping holes. He had added Corwin and Drew to his roster but the Outlaws were proving hard to control. They were not the easily led sheep that Tyson and Brett had been and already there had been several substantial arguments on what course of action to take. Yes, Kevin was an angry boy. He wanted to let his frustrations out and the best way he knew how was in the ring. He wanted a match and he really didn't care who it was against. He had been the lightweight title holder and felt confident he could beat any boy in the division. As he stomped into the practice area he decided he would challenge the first wrestler he saw. The room was almost deserted and the first wrestler he saw was...CODY! Well, Kevin was angry but not brain dead and decided he would challenge the SECOND wrestler he saw.
Doing chin ups in by the wall was fellow lightweight Billy. 'Perfect,' thought Kevin. He stomped over to Billy and slapped the thin gymnast across the stomach saying, "Hey, Billy!" The lean boy got off the chinning bar and said a bit timidly, "What's up Kevin?" Kevin went right to the point, "You and me in a match tomorrow, whadda ya say?" Billy was coming off a win over Danny and was gaining some confidence in his ability but he wasn't sure if he was ready to mix it up with a tough scrapper like Kevin. "Come on," said Kevin, "I haven't got all day. You want to wrestle or not?" Billy answered before thinking any more about it, "Sure Kev, I'll sign on to wrestle ya." Kevin smiled and produced the ready to sign papers and soon Billy was signing his life away. "Thanks Billy, this is gonna be fun. see you in the ring tomorrow evening." Kevin turned and walked away leaving Billy still a bit surprised and with just a touch of apprehension. The whole encounter with Kevin had happened so fast and right out of the blue. He had just signed on to wrestle one of the toughest and dirtiest guys in TW. He went back to his chin ups to help calm himself down.
The next night came quickly and soon their match was set to go. The announcer said, "And now, our next match is a lightweight event. First, standing 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighing in at 134 pounds...BILLY!" The wiry 14 year old took the ring and was greeted most favorably. He had developed a small following as he had a few matches now and was just coming off a win. The fact that Billy was wrestling the leader of the Posse didn't hurt Billy's popularity either! "And, his opponent, standing 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighing in at 128 pounds...KEVIN!" Kevin ALWAYS was booed and booed soundly. Little did the fans know how much Kevin had their best interests in mind all the time. But as long as they booed him he knew he was doing his job and loved it too!
Kevin took the ring and faced off with Billy. Kevin was shorter and a little lighter but he had a thicker body and looked stronger. Billy had great muscle tone but he still had a fail look to him. He was almost birdlike. He was extremely thin and sported well defined muscle everywhere but those muscle still had an appearance of fragility to them. Kevin's body lacked Billy's definition but he had a solid look to him. If he continued to develop at this rate he would be the middleweight champion in two years...tops! They went to their corners after instructions and inspections. The bell rang...
Kevin charged with all his pent up anger now spilling out. Billy fell forward into a somersault and rolled till he was in position under Kevin then powered himself up slamming his shoulder into Kevin's chest literally lifting him off his feet and driving him back into his corner. Kevin slammed into the turnbuckles with a thud and Billy stepped back and stuck a foot into Kevin's wide open stomach.
Billy had had a feeling of kid that had been told he was going to get beaten up after school since he signed up for the match. But those fears faded fast as he took quick control of the match. He ducked under Kevin's retaliating punch and rammed one of his own into the Posse leader's diaphragm. Kevin grunted. Billy's punch lacked power but it was well placed and he couldn't help but double over slightly. Billy quickly dropped to his back below Kevin and grabbed both of his arms. Just a quickly he planted both feet in Kevin's gut. Kevin groaned, "Oh NO!" He had no way of countering the monkey flip he was about to take. Billy's strong gymnast legs heaved Kevin's 128 pounds up and over with ease and Kevin slammed down hard on his back from the high fall!
Billy was really pumping now as he dropped an elbow to Kevin's chest. Kevin grabbed at him but missed as Billy was already bouncing off the ropes and dropping a leg down across his strong, young chest. Kevin was now getting really mad as he heard the crowd cheering as he took a beating form this kid he thought he could whip easily. Billy was gaining strength from the cheering and he took Kevin's arm jerking him up to his feet. Billy went to Irish whip Kevin to a corner but Kevin had had enough and reversed the move like the expert he was!
Billy was taken off guard and slammed into the turnbuckles hard jarring his thin form. Kevin dove in, not for a crush just close enough to grab an arm and back flipped Billy out of the corner. Billy crashed to the mats stunned. Kevin then stomped the lean boy in the stomach and Billy arched up. A second stop to the chest sent him back to the mats and a third stomp back to the belly had Billy hurt. But Billy still moved relatively quickly as he rolled to his hands and knees but Kevin was faster and grabbed him by the waist with both arms. He hoisted Billy up and over his back in a reverse sidewalk slam and Billy's shoulders and upper back slammed the canvas hard!
Billy wrapped both arms over his head as the blow shook his skull. Kevin smiled seeing a wide open target and he dropped the full weight of his body into a single knee that speared Billy low in the gut just above his waistline. Billy arched up with a look of pain but a backhand from Kevin across his chest sent him back down. Kevin then pulled Billy to his feet by his hair and brought slapping backhand chop after slapping backhand chop across Billy's hard yet frail chest turning it colors. Billy's pectorals went from white to pink to red to dark red in a matter of seconds under Kevin's assault. Kevin had driven Billy into a corner with his chops. Billy grabbed the top ropes and hung on as he tried to keep his feet.
Kevin took a short leap and drove his stout shoulder into Billy's midsection and Billy started to fall but Kevin pressed his left arm to Billy's upper chest to hold him in place. With his free right hand Kevin drove his fist into Billy's stomach. Those hard gymnast muscles held off Kevin's hits three times then they collapsed like a house of cards and Kevin felt the next four punches dig in deep. Billy felt them too as he thought he was actually being ripped open from the hard gut punches. Billy was having trouble breathing and Kevin stepped back to taunt his victim and antagonize the crowd.
Billy's chest and now his stomach too were a deep red color. His was gasping for breath and knew he was in serious trouble. Kevin smiled an evil grin as he turned back upon his opponent. He closed in for the kill. Billy summoned his internal strength and braced himself on the top ropes with his arms and lifted his feet as Kevin approached bringing them between himself and Kevin. He powered his feet out slamming Kevin in the chest and sending him head over heels across the ring. Billy's legs were thin but when used properly were down right awesome!
Kevin shook his head, stunned from the surprise attack. Billy somersaulted forward and from his back reached up with those same strong legs and snapped them around Kevin's head taking him down in a perfect set of leg scissors! Kevin moaned and Billy's strong leg muscles crushed into the sides of his head. He slapped at the firm thighs and tried to pry them lose. It was useless. Billy's legs were conditioned from hours of gymnastic training. Kevin's arms, with no leverage behind them, were no match for Billy's legs and Billy squeezed them together even tighter! Kevin wanted to cry out in pain but his pride refused to let that happen. Kevin slapped and punched feebly at Billy's butt and thighs. He could not see what he was hitting but he could feel it was having no effect. As Kevin was nearing his breaking point he felt his right hand on Billy's hip. Knowing basic anatomy Kevin knew what lay just to the left on Billy's body. Kevin slid his hand over and found what he was looking for and closed his fist around Billy's package. He gave the soft organs a hard squeeze and almost instantly Billy's leg scissors were broken! Billy rolled to his side as Kevin released the grip. The referee cautioned him and Kevin promised not to do it again. But the task was done and Kevin took a few moments to recover his senses.
Both boys were getting to their feet about the same time. The difference between the two was that Billy was almost spent and Kevin was now furious. Billy didn't see Kevin immediately and turned to see him charging right into him! Kevin wrapped both arms around him and forced them both into the ropes. As they redounded Kevin took him over in a belly to belly suplex. Billy was crushed and slammed all at once! As Kevin raised himself he drove a fist down into Billy's stomach making him double up slightly. A fistful of hair raised him up. Kevin drove a wickedly hard knee up into Billy's gut and had him doubled over at his mercy. With one arm holding Billy in a side head lock Kevin's free arm formed a fist and he slammed it upward into Billy's abs with all his pent up rage and anger. He unleashed his frustrations at Martin and his defectors, and at the hard to control Corwin and Drew, and his whining lightweight champion and directed them all into the spearing fist that was lifting Billy's feet off the mats with each vicious impact. When Kevin's assault was stopped by the ref's count all Billy wanted to do was fall down and rest but Kevin held him up and Irish whipped him into the turnbuckles. Billy hit them hard!
Billy wanted to fall but he somehow managed to grasp the top of the ropes on either side of the post and held himself up. Kevin moved in on him. Billy was slumping. His whole body was beaten deep red. His once firm abs now hung over his trunks with a slight "pot belly" look as they were totally broken. Kevin smiled his same wicked grin and took aim at Billy's heaving stomach one more time and drove a front kick that sunk deep in the already battered gut. Billy could stand no more and had to fall. But he was caught by Kevin around his head. Kevin grabbed Billy's trunks and heaved him up and over into a back suplex and deposited the beaten kid with authority. Kevin reached forward and grabbed a leg and leaned back onto Billy's chest. The referee dropped down and made the three count. Kevin dropped the leg and stood up. Billy lay on the canvas in a perfect spread eagle, the only movement coming from the undulations of his heaving and battered stomach. The announcer came on and said, "Here is your winner, by pinfall...KEVIN!"
The crowd booed him and jeered him. But as Kevin felt his arms raised in victory he looked at the booing crowd and felt better. He saw his beaten opponent still spread eagle and he felt even better. He caught sight of Martin in the crowd, knowing the traitor's punishment was coming soon made Kevin felt even better. Suddenly Kevin felt good again. ......It would be a while before Billy could say the same!