punk_wrestler2000 Bastian Vs Steve

Steve was pissed that Bastian had nailed him on his way to the ring after Dane had defeated Roby for the HW title. The wrestler / boxer had taken him down and decked him.

Steve decided instead of going after Dane he would set his sights first on the tough light heavy weight.

Steve owed Bastian for the working over Bastian had given him in the four corners match. When Dane distracted the referee Bastian had pummeled Steve's gut. Steve knew one on one he could handle the blond muscleboy.

Bastian had just finished taking his frustrations out on Stefan and was exiting the locker room when Steve walked up to him and blocked his path.

Steve knew how to provoke people. He had done it before and garnered big wins over both Cody and Dane.

"I want your ass in the ring, GAY BOY." Steve said as he shoved Bastian and took up a starter stance in front of the blond muscleboy.

Bastian held his temper. "Boy, I crushed you in the four corners match. You sure you want me one on one?"

"Fuck you, Bastian. Only reason you worked me so hard is because you guys had a game plan. You three wimps worked together to eliminate me. None of you have the balls to take me on one on one."

Bastian shook his head. "Asshole, I back down from no one. Least of all a glorified muscle wimp like you."

"Then take me on. Right NOW." Steve challenged.

Bastian's blue eyes bore into the ripped HW. Steve was no easy challenge. He was 6'3 and out weighed Bastian by 27 pounds of rock hard muscle.

But Bastian was a cocky 16-year-old muscleboy who was out to make a name for himself in TW. He would not back down. If he got whipped, he got whipped.

"I'm waiting, Wimp. Got the balls?" Steve said with superiority.

"You got it." Bastian said with a cocky undertone. "Guess I can make time to kick your ass."

Neither teen saw Kevin in the doorway observing.

Kevin was on the prowl for recruits for the Posse. He liked Steve's style and he also liked the fact that Steve had demolished both Cody and Dane in matches. Kevin decided he wanted Steve in his merry band of Boys.

Kevin knew with Steve onboard he had a good shot at the HW title. Kevin could have it all. Jacoby, Taylor, The Outlaws and Steve. In a short time he could have all four titles in his possession.

Kevin never stopped to consider things might not go his way.

Steve was surprised. He had expected Bastian to back down. But the cocky 16-year-old muscleboy was going to accept his challenge.

"Hey man we can't get this on tonight's card." Steve hedged.

"Screw the card. We use the practice ring. No ref just you and I. Still got the balls, tough guy?" Bastian said as he motioned to the practice arena.

The last thing Steve wanted was to take the boxer / wrestler on with no ref. But he could not back down now.

"You got it you cocky son of a bitch. No ref to stop me from working your punk ass over. No ref to make me break my submission hold. Man you just signed up for a real beating." Steve said as he moved towards the practice arena.

Bastian did not respond. His mind was on ways to take the bigger guy down and do so quickly.

Bastian knew he had the boxing skills, but Steve was a good wrestler and had strength.

Before they could get to the practice arena they were intercepted by one of the commissioner who had over heard their arrangements.

"Hold it BOYS. Not going to happen. We have one spot left on tonight's card. You guys want to fight, we do it the right way."

Both teens reluctantly nodded. They could still hammer the shit out of each other in the ring.

"Good go get changed and I will inform the announcer we have one final match."

Bastian and Steve glared at each other but were both glad to settle this in the ring.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN WE HAVE ONE FINAL MATCH ON TONIGHT'S CARD. IT IS A HW MATCH. FIRST MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING WEARING THE RED, WHITE AND BLUE TRUNKS IS STEVE."

The young ladies cheered for the good-looking teen. Steve had a nice physique and was packed with hard muscle. Steve leaped over the ropes and posed for the young girls. He was going to enjoy whipping the Gay muscleboy.

"HIS OPPONENT NOW MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING IS 16 YEARS OLD. HE IS CLAD IN BLUE WRESTLING TRUNKS. HE IS Bastian."

Bastian strutted to the ring as cocky as ever. The blond muscleboy stepped through the ropes and shadow boxed into the air. His eyes bore into the teen across the ring.

"This match is one fall with a thirty minute time limit. "

The ref called the two muscleboys to the center of the ring and went over the rules as he checked them for weapons. He found nothing.

The two boys backed to their corners and waited for the bell to sound.

As the bell sounded the two teens charged each other. Steve whipped Bastian into a side headlock and drove him to his knees. Steve cranked on the teen's head and whispered in his ear, "Gonna squash you, FAG."

Bastian grunted and tried to power back to his legs. Steve let him get to his knees then moved to his back while still holding the headlock and slammed two hard knees to Bastian's back. Bastian grunted. Steve kept his knee planted in the center of the blond muscleboy's back and cranked back mightily on his head.

Bastian grunted and tried to pull free. His hands reached up and locked around the pressure points of Steve's wrists. As Bastian started to pull the hands free Steve again slammed knees to his back. He released the headlock and cinched on a rear chin. He drove Bastian to the mat stomach first with a series of hard knees to his lower back.

Steve then released the chin lock and kicked the blond boy hard in the head.

Bastian was groggy as his head hit the mat.

Zack and Doug were ringside as Steve worked Bastian over.

Zack stood and shouted encouragement to his buddy. "Come on Bastian, get up and fight. He's nothing, you can whip this wimp."

Steve looked at Zack, then point to Bastian. Steve lifted Bastian by the nape of his neck and his trunks. He glared right at Zack as he slammed Bastian down over his knees in a brutal gutbuster.

Bastian whished out his air as his abs compressed under the hard blow. Steve released him and he rolled to the mat.

Steve was on him in a heartbeat. He drug Bastian up and shoved the blond boy to the corner.

Steve knew Bastian was winded from the gutbuster and took advantage. He drilled four closed fists to Bastian's navel. Further winding the tough teen. Bastian sagged in the corner as he gasped for breath.

Steve stepped back and drove the flat of his foot hard to Bastian's belly. Bastian grunted loudly and sunk to his knees.

Once again Steve drug the blond tough guy to his feet and whipped him to the ropes.

Bastian caught the ropes and stopped his rebound. He saw Steve set for a back body drop. Bastian moved quickly and dropped the point of his elbow to Steve's neck. Steve grunted and fell to his knees.

Bastian gripped Steve by the neck and the arm. He flung the teen to the ropes. Steve hit back first and flew back towards Bastian.

Bastian planted his feet and caught Steve on the rebound. He lifted the teen up and back broke him over his knees. He held Steve over his knees and started to pound on his ripped torso.

The ref was out of position so Bastian drove a thumb to Steve's throat.

Steve wheezed as he felt the thumb dig in. Bastian left Steve roll to the mat. He again drug Steve to his feet and backed him into the corner. Bastian tore into Steve's chest and belly with hard power punches.

The ref started his five count.

Bastian backed off on four. He slapped Steve across the face. "Don't ever call me a FAG again." He said as he landed a kick to Steve's ribs.

Steve grunted from the hard kick and grasped the ropes for support. Bastian gripped his arm and tried to fling him across the ring. Steve held his grip. Bastian again tried to hurl Steve across the ring. Again Steve held on.

Steve waited for Bastian to change his stance then released the ropes and blocked the ref's view as he powered a fist to Bastian's balls.

Bastian yelled out and fell to his knees.

The audience screamed at the ref about a low blow, but he had seen nothing.

Steve pulled the blond boy to his feet and flung him across the ring. Bastian hit the ropes and shot back. Steve rammed a knee low to his belly. The ref saw this low blow and blocked Steve's approach to the young wrestler.

"Watch the low blows. One more and I will DQ you. Understand, Steve?"

Steve nodded, but really did not care.

Kevin was standing in the aisle watching. He liked this guy's tough attitude and the way he took advantage of his opponent.

Bastian was still down withering in agony from the second low blow in just a few seconds.

Bastian rolled to his back. He had to get focused or this kid was going to kick his ass.

Steve waded in. He bent down to grab Bastian by the head. Bastian let Steve start to pull him up. Bastian then whipped Steve into a side headlock and DDT'D him to the mat, hard.

Steve grunted and rolled to his side. Bastian climbed slowly to his feet.

Bastian took another few seconds to catch his breath. He saw Steve climb to all fours. Bastian sent a brutal kick to Steve's belly. Steve let out a whish of air and fell face first to the mat.

Bastian was pissed. He did not like having his balls busted during a match.

Bastian hit the ropes and drove his knees to the small of Steve's back. Steve grunted and arched up. As he did Bastian boxed his ears between his forearms. Steve yelled out as his ears rang.

Bastian then stood and stomped twice into Steve's ripped back.

Bastian drug the winded HW to his feet and flung him chest first to the corner. Bastian followed him in with a knee to the lower back. Steve's face compressed against the turnbuckle.

The blond tough guy then turned Steve around and drilled the bigger muscled teen with three hard uppercuts to the midsection.

Steve's body lifted from the mat with the force of the power punches.

Bastian was letting his anger take over.

Anger at being called a fag and anger at being low-balled twice.

Bastian gripped Steve's head and snap mared him t the center of the ring.

Bastian climbed to the tope rope and leapt off. He drove the point of his elbow hard to Steve's sternum.

Steve whished out more air as his chest was crushed under the 203-pound light HW wrestler.

Steve rolled to his side clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

Bastian drug Steve to his knees and hooked the HW wrestler's head between his knees.

Bastian showed his awesome strength and lifted Steve from the mat. Bastian set Steve for a pile driver.

Bastian crashed down hard to the mat. Steve felt his head and neck compress under the hard blow.

Steve rolled to his side not moving. Bastian rolled Steve to his back, hooked his legs and pinned his shoulders to the mat.

Kevin was livid as Bastian scored the pin fall.

Bastian was all smiles as he had his hand raised in victory. Kevin could not believe the teen that had whipped Cody and Dane in singles matches had fallen victim to this kid. Kevin started to call for Jed and Luke to take Bastian out when he saw Doug and Zack enter the ring.

He decided to wave off the attack for now. There would be another time.

Zack and Doug escorted Bastian back to the locker room as Steve was left dazed and hurt in the center of the ring.

Steve slowly pulled himself to his feet and stood in the corner gathering his thoughts.

He could not believe he had lost.

He looked up just as Kevin, Jed and Luke entered the squared circle.

Steve wasn't ready for this. He had done nothing to them.

Kevin approached Steve with his hands out palm up. "Hey man, no trouble. Have a deal for you." The LW wrestler said as he locked eyes with the tough HW loser.

"Yeah, what?" Steve snarled. He was in no mood for games. Least of all the type Kevin liked to play.

"Want to be HW champ?" Kevin said with a big shit-eating grin.

Now Steve was interested. He knew Kevin could make things happen.

Steve nodded.

Kevin smiled. "Join me. I can guarantee you WILL be the CHAMP."

Kevin held his hand extended to Steve.

Steve thought for a few seconds then gripped the 14-year-olds hand.

Kevin was on cloud nine as he recruited another HW wrestler for his Posse. He knew soon he would have all the titles in his stable. He now had the musclepower to do.

Steve left the ring with his new teammates.

He knew Kevin would see to it that he was the HW champ.

This was the best thing to happen to Steve since Rob had departed for college.

Once back in the locker room Kevin introduced Steve to the rest of the guys. Steve nodded a greeting to the Outlaws, Taylor, Rusty and Jacoby. He could see he was in with some good talented wrestlers.