jimsub81: Kyle vs Patrick.
Patrick and Joey were nearing the end of their time in the practice ring when Kyle walked over with his new sparring partner, the muscleboy Stefan. Being the arrogant kid he was Kyle said to Stefan but loud enough for Joey and Patrick to hear, "Check out these two. Like they think this practice is gonna help them get good or something!" Stefan just laughed and said, "Didn't you squash Joey?" Kyle laughed hard and said, "Man, Everyone squashes Joey" Stefan said, "And Patrick is not much better. He's got like a ton more ring time than me and I still smashed him!"
Joey and Patrick had had enough. They came over and leaned over the ropes and Patrick said, "The only reason you beat Joe was because he got triple teamed in that tag match. and got hit with a f_ _king chair!" Kyle brushed off Patrick's words with a wave of his hand and said, "Patrick, I could take you or your buddy there anytime, anyplace, anywhere." Joey said, "Kyle I can whip your butt and you know it!" Kyle said, "Well sounds like your challenging me. But wait. I hear you challenged Jacoby again. You are so damn stupid! He like destroyed you last time. And you know what? He's gonna do it again. And I'm gonna have a front row seat and laugh my ass off as he's doing it! You ARE a dumbass" Joey was fuming. If there was one thing that got him angry it was comments on his intellectual ability. "When I'm done paying back Jacoby I'll be more than happy to teach you a few things in the ring Kyle." Kyle smirked. "Yeah right!" Patrick spoke up and said, "Well Kyle, I don't have any matches up coming how's about I teach you a lesson?" Kyle said laughing, "Oh please, Like the lesson you taught Stefan here?" Kyle patted his muscular friend on the back. Stefan said, "Do it man. It'll be like an easy W for you." Kyle considered it and said, "OK there Patrick you yourself a match." Patrick said, "Good should get it into the next card."
As Joey & Patrick left they heard Stefan say to Kyle, "Man you are so gonna kill him!" Joey and Patrick had tried to become friends with Stefan but the muscle bound teen had turned out to be arrogant and a wiseass. They didn't really hit it off at all. Stefan apparently found another of his own kind in the form of Kyle. The two deserved each other Joey said and told Patrick he'd be OK against Kyle. But Patrick was on a losing streak and was doubting his own abilities just as his friend Joey had been a few months ago. He hoped it would change soon. But as Patrick looked back to see Kyle rather easily heave muscleboy Stefan up and over his head in a suplex he was filled with apprehension.
The night of the match arrived. Stefan rubbed Kyle's shoulders and kept telling him how he had gotten the best of Patrick and Kyle should not have a problem with him. Kyle was one of the original members of TW. He started with great promise then took a downward spin. He had brief resurgence but had been pretty inactive lately. He wanted his return to ring action one to remember and a sound pounding of the popular Patrick would accomplish exactly what he was looking for.
Joey stood with Patrick as did Elton and Wesley. Despite the pounding Wes had just taken in the Champs Vs the Contenders tag match he was there to give Patrick all his support. Patrick's friends encouraged him and he began to feel better.
"Our next match is a middleweight matchup. First, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 160 pounds...PATRICK!" Patrick trotted to the ring with a rousing greeting from the fans. But Patrick noticed it was not a loud as it was at one time. Patrick had got off to a rocky start then his fortunes had improved dramatically. But as of late he had known nothing but losses. He knew the fans were aware of it too. Fans were fickle and he would soon be seen as ring fodder if he didn't start winning again. "And his opponent, standing 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighing in at 155 pounds...KYLE!" Kyle was terribly handsome and sported a super physique. Girls whistled at him and tossed crumpled up papers with phone numbers on them to him. Kyle soaked in the attention from the girls and brushed off the boos from many of the fans.
The two boys faced off and. They were very close in size. Both had well toned builds with Kyle having just a slight edge there. Both were strong well conditioned and skilled in tactics. All watching hoped it would be a close match. The bell rang...
Patrick came out ready for a typical lock up. Kyle came out fast intending to start with a big move. He was successful as he launched himself in a cross body block that took Patrick by surprise. Kyle's torso slammed into him knocking Patrick down. Kyle rolled off and Patrick was getting up quickly but Kyle leaned back on the ropes he was near and drove both feet out into Patrick's side shoving him down again. Patrick was up fast bur Kyle was measuring him all the way as he launched himself off the middle rope spearing his elbow into Patrick's back. Again Patrick was down and Kyle was on top of him.
Kyle drove a punch to the kidney before yanking Patrick up from behind. Kyle wrapped both his strong arms around Patrick's middle and picked him up setting him down in an atomic drop. Patrick was sent stumbling forward and Kyle drove in behind him planting a foot to his back helping him into the corner he was headed to even faster. Patrick's chest hit with a thud and Kyle rushed him landing a crushing splash.
Patrick was winded and Kyle pulled him out of the corner as he cinched on a side head lock. He turned away from the referee and smacked a closed fist to Patrick's forehead. Patrick rubbed his head as Kyle released him only to lift a big knee to the chest sending Patrick to his back. Kyle dropped down with a heavy knee to the stomach. He smacked Patrick with an insulting bitch slap before grabbing fistful of blonde hair as he raised Patrick again.
Joey saw his best friend getting whipped and whipped bad. He moved to ringside and called out to his buddy, "Come on Patrick, don't forget everything we practiced. You can beat this guy!" Kyle trapped Patrick in a side head lock and walked him over to where Joey stood and said, "Yeah right, sure Joey. He can beat me." Patrick struggled in the hold and Kyle took the fight out of him with a big raised knee to the stomach. He scooped him up and body slammed Patrick hard. Kyle looked at Joey saying, "Keep dreaming you dumbass! You little friend here is gonna be toast! And don't you even think about trying to save his ass!" Joey never would embarrass his friend that way unless he was being ganged up on. But then Stefan appeared at Joey's side and said, "Don't worry Kyle. If shit for brains here tries anything I'll deal with him!" Joey gave Stefan an icy stare that Stefan returned.
Kyle at last returned to his methodical destruction of Patrick. Patrick was still down but rolling to his side. Kyle swung a kick that caught Patrick in the right pec ripping into the hard muscle a sending him to his back. Kyle dropped down with an elbow that slammed Patrick's lower belly. Again Kyle pulled him up and this time tossed him to the ropes. Patrick hit chest first but somehow managed to hold on to them preventing his recoil. Kyle looked at it as a minor setback and rushed him intending to clothesline him. Patrick saw the charge out of the corner of his eye and pulled down on the top rope just a Kyle was about to hit. Kyle's momentum took him almost all the way over. Patrick gripped his ankle and heaved him the rest of the way out.
Kyle landed on the hard floor on his side. He got up rubbing his ribs. Patrick needed some time to recover. Even a few seconds would be of great help. He staggered over to where Joey stood outside. Patrick was breathing hard and said, "Holy shit Joey, this guy's one tough bastard!" Joey nodded in agreement saying, "I know he is. But you can beat him focus just like Dane told me to do. You heard what he told me. Now you do it!"
Stefan had gone over to see if Kyle was OK. He was and Stefan helped him to his feet. Stefan said, "Cheap shot if you ask me." Kyle said, "No worries here buddy. The little pansy is gonna pay for that one!" Stefan got a grin as big as can be as Kyle spoke those words. Kyle climbed back into the ring. He hiked up his skimpy white bikini and made ready to waste Patrick.
The two boys circled but Patrick was hurting much worse. Kyle lunged in to tie up. Patrick saw the move and sidestepped bringing an elbow down between the shoulder blades. Kyle arched up but stood angered at the blow. Patrick slammed a big forearm to Kyle's head. Kyle fired back with a punch that rocked Patrick's gut. But Patrick stood his ground and launched another forearm followed by another and a third all connecting along the side of the head. Kyle was falling backward as Patrick grabbed and arm and spun the dazed muscleboy around the ring in two complete circles building more and more momentum as he did. At last Patrick let loose of the arm and Kyle was sent careening into the turnbuckles slamming them chest first with great force. He hit and almost immediately fell backwards.
Patrick was bouyed by his success. So was Joey as were the fans. Stefan slapped the mats in frustration. He elbowed Joey in the ribs and Joey elbowed him back harder. Tensions between the two were raising as they watched from ringside.
Patrick climbed the corner Kyle had just hit and now lay in front of. He got to the top rope and dropped down smashing a knee into Kyle's stomach. Kyle had terribly well toned abs but even his strong muscles could not ward off the power of such a drop. Kyle felt the bony knee crush his guts. He gasped as his wind was driven from him. He rolled over on his side hugging his middle.
Patrick yanked him up and tossed him to the ropes. Even tough Kyle was still hurting like crazy he saw Patrick telegraph his clothesline a mile away. He ducked under it swinging a slap to Patrick's balls as he dodged. Patrick fell over moaning at the assault to his ball sack. Kyle let himself fall as he needed a few moments to recover from the awesome shot he had taken.
Both boys were slow getting up. Joey called encouraging words to Patrick while Stefan did the same for Kyle. Both boys outside the ring were really beginning to annoy each other. Stefan finally said, "Give it a rest Joey! If you think that sorry ass Patrick is going to win this match you're dumber than everyone says you are!" Joey's face grew red as his anger rose. Whether it was Stefan calling him dumb or the insult he shot to his friend that sent Joey over the edge nobody knew but Joey attacked Stefan with a series of hard lefts and rights. Stefan was caught by surprise. Joey's hits were painful but Stefan bore them and fired back like the tough kid he was. Stefan made several direct hits to Joey's hard 6-pack. Joey grunted and nailed Stefan's ripped abs as well with some packed shots of his own.
Kyle and Patrick had got back to their feet and closed in on each other. Both were not just hurting but angry as well. Kyle felt the additional pressure of seeing his dominance in the match erode. He threw himself at Patrick to muscle him to the mats. Patrick, though riled, kept his wits and took him down in a leg take down. Patrick was behind Kyle quickly. He pulled the muscleboy up by an arm, drove a knee up into his stomach, smacked a chop up across his chest then Irish whipped him to corner. Kyle's back landed hard against the turnbuckles and Patrick came rushing in right behind laying in a shoulder smash to the tanned and taunt torso. Patrick felt Kyle's breath whoosh out of him. He kept up his momentum and slammed three hard jabs to Kyle's navel area then grabbed his dangling arm again.
Patrick whipped him around sending him to the ropes. Kyle rebounded and was smashed across the chest with a prefect clothesline. His feet went flying out in front of him and his back went crashing to the mats.
Patrick was on fire now. He forced the aches in his body to the back of his mind as he clenched his fists together and made an animal like roar at the writhing Kyle. He pulled Kyle up from behind and locked in his full nelson. There were more skilled wrestlers in TW but nobody used the full nelson as well as Patrick. He lifted Kyle off the mats as he drove his chin to his chest. Kyle felt the pressure in his shoulders and knew he was in big time trouble. He wiggled and twisted as best he could but could not free himself. As a last resort he drove the heel of his hanging foot back and into Patrick's knee. Patrick felt the pain shoot out of his knee up and down his leg. He stumbled slightly. Again Kyle kicked him there and Patrick was forced to let him go.
As Patrick hobbled a little toward the ropes. Kyle recovered rather quickly and charged him from the side. He rammed knee lift to the rib cage and then a double ax handle to the small of the back. He grabbed the stunned Patrick's arm and whipped him across the ring. Patrick rebounded off the ropes and Kyle planted a picture perfect drop kick that slammed Patrick's chest sending him back to the ropes again. As he hung there limply Kyle charged and clotheslined him right over the top rope.
Joey rushed around the ring to see to his friend but was careful not to touch him and give Patrick an unnecessary DQ. Stefan followed right on his heels.
Kyle jumped out of the ring too and yanked up the hurting Patrick. He laid in two hard shots to the stomach the took a handful of hair on the backside of the head and rammed Patrick's face to the ring apron three times. Patrick fell down in a heap.
Joey looked at his friend with a sinking feeling. He knew Patrick was giving it his all yet still seemed to be coming up short. A loss to Kyle would be tough on his friend mentally as well as physically. Joey knew where Patrick was at right now as far as his state of mind went and he knew it wasn't a pretty place to be. He resisted helping though. The match wasn't over yet and there was always a chance. Joey's thoughts were broken by a tap on his shoulder. He turned and Stefan plowed a strong fist into Joey's well sculpted abs. He doubled over and Stefan began ramming in wickedly hard knee raises to the stomach. Joey grunted as Stefan's surprise attack rocked him.
Kyle and Stefan gave each other sly grins as Kyle tossed Patrick back into the ring like he was a sack of trash. He yanked Patrick up by the hair again. Patrick got off a shot that hit Kyle's belly harder than Kyle was expecting. Apparently Patrick still had some fight left in him. But as Kyle scooped him up and body slammed him Patrick didn't seem to have much fight left.
Outside the ring Stefan drove Joey's shoulder into the metal ring post then slammed three more power packed punches to his stomach. He then took the wheezing boy over to the steel barrier and gutbusted him over it. Joey fell curled on the arena floor. Stefan stepped back to watch the end of the match.
One more time Kyle raised him. A blast to the belly doubled Patrick over and Kyle wrapped both hands around Patrick's firm body and lifted him up so he was upside down. All saw the coming piedriver. Kyle looked over to his smiling friend. Stefan pointed at the fallen Joey and Kyle smiled back. Stefan gave him the thumbs up sign and Kyle dropped Patrick as hard as he could. But there was no dull thud of head meeting mat. Patrick had managed to grab Kyle's shins and prevent the driver.
Kyle was incredulous Patrick was thwarted his finisher. But he didn't have time to be pissed off for long as Patrick took his legs that were above Kyle's head and wrapped them around the pretty boy's head in a set of scissors. He flipped Kyle down to the mats and squeezed for all he was worth. Just as Patrick was a master with the full nelson few wrestlers had better leg scissors than he did. Maybe Noel's were stronger but not by much. Now these awesome leg scissors were crushing into Kyle's head. He thought his ears were being mashed right into his skull!
Stefan was foolishly screaming at Kyle to get up. Kyle was going nowhere. Stefan then felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned and saw the face of an anger filled Joey who sunk a punch to Stefan's unflexed gut then slammed a knee up into the chest flattening him!
Kyle was in serious pain. He slapped feebly at Patrick's legs. He tried to pry them apart to no avail. Patrick reached down for the last of his energy reserves and squeezed again. Kyle screamed out as his head was crushed. At last he could take no more and cried out, "Aaaghhh...Oh god I submit, please I submit!" Patrick released him and the bell sounded. "Here is your winner by submission...PATRICK!" The audience cheered him madly. Joey took a last look at Stefan who was getting to his feet again. But Stefan heard the match end too and knew further combat now would be a waste. He vowed to get even with Joey and gave his fellow muscleboy an evil look as he climbed in to see to Kyle's condition.
Joey got in to congratulate Patrick. He took Patrick's upraised arm and pointed to him to get the crowd to cheer some more. It worked as Patrick received a great round of applause. Kyle and Stefan slipped out of the ring and were already talking about getting back at the two blonde boys in the ring.
As Joey and Patrick got back to the locker room Joey asked, "How's it feel to win again?" Patrick smiled and rubbed his sore stomach and said, "It feels great! Hey, now that we both are back on the winning side of things maybe we should try it as a team?" Patrick was just making a small joke but Joey thought it a great idea.