punk_wrestler2000: Night of Chanps: Samuel v Chaz:

Samuel was in the gym working out as Chaz and Karl entered.

Samuel had often thought about challenging the former MW champ to a match. Samuel knew Chaz had only won because Frank had been worked over by the HWH prior to the match.

Karl and Chaz noticed Samuel working out and smirked at the former LW champ.

Chaz was a runt of a boy, but was one tough wrestler. He had proven it time and time again. Sometimes Chaz won on his own merit, other times with help from Karl.

Sam saw Chaz looking at him and flexed his small hard bicep.

Chaz walked toward Sam who stood to his feet. Like a cat, Chaz landed a hard karate kick to Samuel's soft stomach.

Samuel grunted but stayed on his feet. "Best you got, BOY?" Samuel taunted. But Samuel's eyes said he had felt the hard ass kick.

Chaz smirked. "I have enough to whip your ass, BOY."

Samuel nodded. "Really? How bout we sign a match?"

Chaz grinned. "Your funeral, wimp."

Chaz and Karl turned and left. Samuel stumbled back to the weight bench and sat down clutching his stomach. Chaz's kick had really hurt him. Sam wondered if he could actually best Chaz in a match.

Samuel shook his head as he sat there clutching his stomach. He had a feeling Chaz was going to kick his ass. Samuel knew it had been no fluke that Chaz had whipped his older brother, not once but twice.

But Samuel knew Chaz need a good beating. He hoped he was the one to give Chaz a good working over.

Frank had over heard his step brother issuing the challenge to Samuel. Frank had to grin to himself. He knew Samuel was in for a hard night of wrestling.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN WELCOME TO TW'S FIRST NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS AND FORMER CHAMPIONS."

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN OUR FIRST MATCH IN THIS NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS IS A BATTLE OF FORMER CHAMPS. FIRST MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING IS FORMER LW CHAMPION: SAMUEL. SAMUEL STANDS 5'10 AND WEIGHS 150 POUNDS."

Samuel raced to the ring clad in a pair of dark blue speedos. Samuel was a crowd favorite and the young girls cheered as he leapt over the top rope and flexed his small hard biceps.

"AND HIS OPPONENT ALSO A FORMER CHAMP. THIS YOUNG MAN HELD THE MW TITLE FOR A SHORT LIVED TIME. HE STANDS 5'7 AND WEIGHS 127 POUNDS. HE IS ACCOMPANIED TO THE RING BY HIS SOME TIMES MANAGER KARL. HE IS Chaz."

A loud chorus of boos greeted Chaz and Karl as they raced to the ring.

Many in the audience remembered Frank's humiliating two losses to Chaz.

Samuel felt butterflies as he anticipated being double teamed at every waking opportunity.

The ref ordered Karl from the ring and told him not to interfere. He then issued the instructions to the two combatants.

Chaz's eyes bore into Samuel's. "You're going down, WIMP." Chaz said with an evil grin.

Samuel just nodded and backed to his corner.

The bell sounded and both teens came out fast and locked up in the center of the ring.

Chaz took quick advantage driving his knee in low to Samuel's crotch.

Chaz knew Samuel had the strength and he needed to neutralize that element and quickly.

Sam grunted and doubled over. Chaz hooked his head and bull dogged him to the canvas. Sam yelled out as his head was hammered hard to the mat.

Chaz gripped Sam by the nape of the neck and hauled him to his feet. He hurled the heavier teen to the ropes back first and greeted him coming off with a karate kick to the stomach.

Sam stopped in his tracks and dropped to his knees clutching his stomach.

Chaz did not fool around. He pulled Samuel to his feet and secured a side headlock. He turned away from the ref and drove his thumb to Samuel's throat. Samuel gagged and the ref was around quick to check the hold.

Chaz was a sneaky devious snake and knew how to play the ref.

Chaz paraded Samuel around the ring and again turned his back to the ref and drove a closed fist to Samuel's face. Chaz let the former LW champ fall to his knees.

Chaz reached down to drag Samuel to his feet. Samuel knew he had to change his game plan and landed a closed fist to Chaz's crotch.

Chaz howled in pain and stumbled back to a neutral corner.

Samuel got to his feet quickly and started towards a dazed Chaz. As he did Karl reached through the ropes and tripped him. Chaz sprung from the corner and dropped an elbow to the small of Samuel's back.

The audience booed loudly, but the ref as usual had missed Karl's interference.

Chaz stood and drove the point of his boots hard to Samuel's ribs.

Samuel yelped and rolled under the bottom rope.

The ref was there to make sure Karl kept his distance.

The ref started to count Samuel out. Chaz knew the routine, nodded to Karl then moved over and broke the ref's count. The ref turned and motioned Chaz back to his corner.

Karl moved in on Samuel. He drug the teen to his feet and quickly gutbusted him twice and rolled him back in the ring.

Samuel was lying on the mat moaning and clutching his stomach.

Willy was watching the match from the back of the arena. He wanted to help his one time friend, but he was POSSE now and it was not his problem.

Chaz knew he had Samuel beat, but he wanted to toy with the former champ a bit more before taking him out.

Chaz stood in front of Samuel and locked his head between his legs. Chaz then showed incredible strength as he lifted the teen up and power bombed him to the mat.

Samuel hit hard and arched up. As he did Chaz drove him back to the mat with a hard stomp to his sternum.

Samuel rolled to his side as he got crushed.

He was gasping for air and trying to keep his lunch down as he got hammered.

Chaz drug Samuel up and applied a rear chin lock. Chaz held the boy chinlocked and positioned Samuel's neck over his shoulder and dropped to the mat. Samuel cried out as he became the victim of a neck breaker. Samuel again rolled under the bottom rope in hopes of catching a breather.

Samuel fell tom his knees. He was sore. He looked up and saw Karl standing in front of him. Samuel moaned and readied himself for some more out of the ring abuse.

The ref was admonishing Karl and saying if he touched Samuel he would be forced to leave the arena. Karl stepped back and let the teen alone.

While the ref argued with Karl, Chaz slipped from the ring and lifted Samuel for a crotch slam. He slammed the teen down hard to the matted arena floor, then double stomped him and slipped back into the ring.

Samuel lay there sucking wind. He wanted to just give up, but that was not his style.

Samuel pulled himself to his feet using the ring ropes. He started to climb back in the ring when Chaz grabbed his head and throat dropped him over the top rope.

The ref shoved Chaz back and issued a warning about staying off his opponent's throat.

While the ref admonished Chaz, Karl was kicking the shit out of Samuel's abs and chest.

Samuel was gasping for air as Karl lifted him and rolled him back in the ring.

Chaz watched and gave the winded beaten teen a chance to get to his feet.

Samuel moved center mat on shaky legs.

As they prepared to lock up, Chaz sent a deliberate thrust to Samuel's throat.

Samuel gagged and dropped to his knees. Chaz pivoted and landed a hard kick to Samuel's head. Samuel fell to the mat stunned.

The ref shoved Chaz back to a neutral corner. "Last warning, Chaz. Any more cheap shots and I will disqualify you."

Chaz nodded, but really did not care. He had proven he could squash this bigger boy and do so quite easily.

Samuel was flat on his back as his chest heaved and he sucked down some needed air.

He watched as Chaz approached. Samuel was hurting but he had to mount some offense. Chaz reached down and started to drag Samuel to his feet. Samuel rammed a thumb to Chaz's throat, than followed with a bulldog.

The audience cheered loudly as Samuel showed some life.

Karl was up on the ring apron protesting the cheap shot by Samuel.

As Karl argued with the ref Samuel got to his feet and kicked Chaz in the nuts. Chaz yelled out and curled into a ball.

Samuel was not a cheater, but he had had enough of Chaz's underhanded tactics.

Samuel drug a hurting Chaz to his knees. He gripped the back of his head and rammed Chaz's face into his up raised knee. Chaz's nose started to squirt blood.

As Chaz's hands went to his face, Samuel sent a hard front kick to his lower belly. Chaz fell face first to the mat.

Karl was livid as he argued with the ref. Karl was too stupid to realize he was the reason Chaz was now getting worked over, hard.

Samuel drug Chaz to his feet and whipped him to the ropes. As Chaz shot back Samuel dropped down and his Chaz with a shoulder to the gut. Chaz crumbled over Samuel's shoulder and Samuel stood to his feet. He spun a round, locking Chaz in an airplane spin.

Karl slipped by the ref and charged Samuel. Karl was greeted with Chaz's spinning feet striking his head and knocking him back through the ropes.

Samuel stopped his spinning motion and deposited Chaz hard to the mat.

Chaz hit with a thud. Samuel fell on top of Chaz and pinned his shoulders to the mat. The ref started to count. When he got to two, Chaz raised a shoulder from the mat, then hoisted Samuel from his chest.

Both teens were dizzy as they struggled to get to their feet.

Samuel knew Chaz still had a lot of fight. The two teens circled.

Chaz raised his hands for a test of strength.

Samuel knew he could muscle Chaz down with no trouble. Samuel moved in and prepared to lock up. As soon as their fingers touched, Chaz pulled Samuel into a hard knee lift.

Samuel whished out his air and doubled. Chaz hooked his head and pile drove him hard to the canvas.

Samuel cried out, than lie silently dazed in the center of the ring.

Chaz knew he could get the pinfall right now, but he wanted to crush this boy. No one made him bleed in a match without paying the ultimate price.

Chaz laid Samuel out on his back in the center of the ring and climbed to the top turnbuckle. Chaz posed for the audience as he stood there and eyed his defeated opponent.

Chaz leapt off and drove both knees hard into Samuel's stomach. Samuel could do nothing to stave off the blow. He rolled to his side retching and trying not to puke.

Chaz drug Samuel to his feet and went for his finisher. He whipped the teen to the ropes chest first. As Samuel shot back, Chaz squatted down and lifted him into an over the shoulder back breaker.

Samuel cried out as the hold was cinched in and Chaz bounced up and down on his feet.

Samuel tried to rake Chaz's eyes, but Chaz moved his head and prevented the attempt.

Samuel's eyes were closed and tears were streaming down his face as he tried in vain to hold out.

Chaz suddenly dropped the battered teen to the mat.

Chaz looked down at the former Chump and made a come on motion. Samuel was to winded, dazed and breathless to even move.

Chaz placed his foot on Samuel's chest as the ref counted to three.

The audience booed loudly at the nonchalant pin.

Chaz did not care. He had proven again why he was one of the toughest LW wrestlers in the division.

As the bell sounded and Chaz's hand was raised in victory, Samuel rolled feebly from the ring and fell to the floor.

Samuel tried to get to his feet but he had nothing left. Suddenly he felt a strong arm offer him support.

Samuel looked up into the nerdy face of Wesley, another former LW champ.

Samuel was grateful for the assist back to the locker room. He knew he could not make it back under his own power and he was too proud to crawl.

In the ring Chaz made it known he was back and gunning for a LW title shot.

Once in the locker room Samuel collapsed onto a bench. He was exhausted as well as beaten black and blue.

But Samuel was tough and would come back from this squash job. He vowed to challenge Chaz to a rematch, but one where Karl was not ring side.