Challenge Match: Daryl Vs Pat 1 punk_wrestler2000

Since the tag team grudge match, when Daryl attacked his partner Pat, the two wrestlers had been at each other's throats. Tonight in the ring they would get to settle their score.

Daryl was giving up thirty five pounds to Pat, but he was obsessed with whipping the heavy weight wrestler. He had no doubt he could handle the big guy. Pat would never be able to stand his body assault.

In height they were about the same size. Both teens were ruggedly built with powerful upper bodies.

Pat sat in the locker room with fellow wrestlers Dane, Cody, Cary, Roby, Gerrit, Chris and Andy. Dane and Cody knew how tough Daryl was to wrestle.

Cody was telling Pat to wear his opponent down and go for a figure four leg lock submission or a sleeper.

"Once you get him hurt, don't let up. He recovers quickly and can take a lot of punishment," Cody said.

Pat nodded. He was feeling a little antsy taking on the black powerhouse teen. Daryl had proven to be very intimidating to a lot of the other wrestlers.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, one of tonight's feature bouts is a Grudge Match between a Middle-weight wrestler and a heavy weight wrestler. It was born from last weeks tag match. First making his way down the aisle and weighing 192 pounds is Daryl."Daryl vaulted over the top rope and stood center ring posing for the ladies. The audience booed loudly as they recalled Daryl's unprovoked attack on Pat last week.

"Next making his way towards the ring and weighing 227 pounds is Pat."

The audience cheered loudly as Pat entered the ring.

The referee called both young men to the center of the ring. He checked both over for weapons, than laid down the rules.

Pat and Daryl's eyes were locked on each other. Both young men wanted to win.

As the bell sounded the two gladiators charged each other and locked up like two potent bulls. Pat muscled Daryl into a side headlock and cranked on the pressure.

Daryl planted his feet and whipped Pat into the ropes. Pat sprung back and into Daryl's up-raising knee.

Pat sucked wind as his momentum slammed him hard into Daryl's knee. Pat flipped over and on to his back. Daryl quickly planted two strong kicks to Pat's stomach.

Pat gasped for air.

Daryl hit the ropes and dropped a big elbow to Pat's gut.

Pat rolled into a ball clutching his mid section.

Daryl smiled down at the heavy weight wrestler. "You got nothing boy." Daryl said as he measured his man and connected with a solid boot to Pat's stomach.

Pat was gasping for air. Daryl did not back off. He lifted the winded teen from the mat and locked his arms behind his back. Daryl than drove in three hard knee lifts to Pat's abs.

As Pat struggled to breath, Daryl whipped him into the ropes. As Pat ricocheted off Daryl grabbed him and performed a perfectly executed back breaker.

The audience was silent as they watched Daryl dish out a one-sided beating to the crowd favorite.

Daryl let Pat fall limply to the mat. He stood looking down at his opponent, then dropped with both knees to Pat's chest and gut.

Daryl kept his knees planted and slapped the big heavy weight across the face. "Come on you wimp, show me some fight."

Daryl turned around and scissored Pat's chest. He started driving in hard gut punches. The referee asked Pat if he wanted to submit. Pat shook his head no.Pat could feel Daryl forcing his breath from him as he squeezed his ribs and worked his abs over. He needed to mount some offense and quickly.

Pat tried to rear up and Daryl landed a big fist to his groin. Pat dropped back down to the mat in agony.

"Come on boy. Submit. You're beat." Daryl said as he continued his barrage of hard gutblasts.

Dane and Cody were watching from matside as their friend was taking a good beating from Daryl. Dane wanted to interfere but Cody held him back.

"Come on Pat. Don't let him whip you like that. Fight him." Cody shouted to his friend.

Pat heard their shouts of encouragement, but he was almost out of it. He lie still under Daryl's constant body assault.

Pat waited and bided his time, even though he was getting the crap pounded out of him. Daryl ceased his gutpunches and increased the force on his chest squeeze.

Pat let out a loud yell as he felt the pressure on his ribs.

Daryl smiled confidently. Pat struggled for one big breath, then brought his knee up quickly. The knee found its mark, striking Daryl smack in the face.

Daryl grunted and fell rearward into Pat's waiting arms. Pat quickly locked his big arms around Daryl's neck in a tight sleeper hold.

Pat applied the pressure. Daryl's scissor hold loosened. Pat gulped down the much-needed air.

As Pat applied the pressure, Daryl's scissor hold got weaker. Pat slipped it and brought Daryl to his feet.

Pat wanted some payback for the beating he had just taken.

He released the sleeper hold and flung Daryl into the ropes. As Daryl recoiled, Pat met him with a beautiful back body drop. Daryl was tossed high into the air, than hit the mat hard. As he arched up Pat drove a big foot to his stomach.

Pat watched as Daryl now rolled around the ring. Pat looked at Dane and Cody. They nodded.

Pat bent down and picked the winded teen from the mat. He scooped Daryl up and power bombed him to the mat.

Pat smiled confidently. He was in total control. He yanked the prone teen to his feet again. Daryl raked Pat's eyes, than delivered a karate thrust to his throat. Pat stumbled back into the corner.

Pat's eyes were watering as he gasped for breath. Daryl took a few seconds to regain his composure then launched a big shoulder to Pat's solar plexus.

Pat crumbled in the corner. Daryl then put the boots to his chest and stomach.

The referee finally stepped between them, forcing Daryl to back off.

Pat slowly pulled himself to his feet with the ring ropes. He stood in the corner sucking down wind.

Daryl made a come on motion to Pat. Pat stumbled forward. Daryl smiled and drove a big boot to Pat's lower gut. Pat clutched his muscle-bound stomach and dropped to his knees.

Daryl moved quickly, delivering another thrust to Pat's throat followed by a knee to his head.

Pat dropped down on the mat once again struggling to breathe.

Pat climbed to all fours. Daryl took aim, and like he was kicking a football drilled Pat in the stomach. Pat let out a rush of air and collapsed in a heap in the center of the ring.

Daryl dropped a big elbow to the small of Pat's back, than cinched on a camel clutch.

Pat was in agony as Daryl exuded his muscle power. His back and neck were screaming in agony. He wanted to submit, but would not. His hand quickly shot out and grabbed the bottom rope.

The referee forced Daryl to relinquish his submission hold.

Pat dropped to the mat breathing hard.

Daryl drug the beaten teen to his feet. He than lifted him and dropped him over his knee stomach first. He repeated the move three times. He than let Pat dropped to the mat.

Pat knew he had to buy some time, so he rolled out of the ring and on to the matted arena floor. He lie there clutching his battered abdominals and gasping for breath.

Daryl stood above him on the ring apron. He dove for Pat. Pat seen him at the last second and rolled. Daryl hit the matted floor hard.

Pat looked at his adversary, but did not have the stamina to capitalize on Daryl's error. He needed to recover if he was to stand any chance at all. Pat slowly crawled back in the ring and went to a neutral corner.

The referee started his ten count on Daryl.

He was up to seven when Daryl started to crawl back into the ring. Pat waited then slid across the ring striking Daryl in the chest with both feet.

Daryl was knocked from the ring apron to the floor. Pat moved quickly and dropped down on to Daryl with a big knee drop.

Pat was up quickly and back in the ring.

Pat waited, then slid under the ropes. He assisted Daryl to his feet. With their backs to the referee, Pat dished out his own brand of justice. He struck Daryl twice in the throat with hard karate thrusts.

Pat then slammed the teen hard into the ring apron back first. As Daryl pitched forward Pat connected with a hard right left to Daryl's stomach.

As Daryl doubled, Pat struck him in the face with a big knee lift.

Pat let the teen drop to his knees and he quickly climbed back in the ring.

The audience was cheering loudly as Daryl struggled to get to his feet. But they did not want a count out. They wanted a pin fall.

Pat slid under the ropes again and assisted Daryl back into the ring.

Pat rolled Daryl under the bottom rope, than stepped back into the ring. He scooped the out of breath teen up and powered him hard to the center of the ring. As Daryl arched up, Pat dropped a big knee to his gut.

Daryl dropped back down to the mat. He was not moving. Pat delivered one final stomp to Daryl's abs.

 Pat then walked to the corner and climbed to the top rope.

The audience was cheering loudly, knowing Pat was about to finish his man off.

Daryl was lying spread eagle in the center of the mat. Pat leapt. His elbow found its mark, burying itself deep into Daryl's stomach.

Daryl arched up in agony as he felt his powerful stomach muscles caving in from the force of Pat's elbow drop.

Pat quickly hooked the muscular teen's legs and garnered the three count.

The referee held Pat's arm up in victory.

Dane and Cody stepped through the ropes to congratulate their friend.

All three exchanged high-fives, than stepped from the ring, leaving Daryl laying center mat.

Daryl lie there for a full five minutes before attempting to get to his feet. He climbed from the ring, wondering how he had lost. He had, had Pat whipped. That didn't matter. What mattered was next week he was facing Dane. Next week he would be better prepared. Next week he would use different tactics. Next week he would win.