wrestler_uk Middlewieght Match: Bryan Vs Walt (1)

The gym was heaving and full of wrestlers of all shapes and sizes lifting and sparring. The smell of male sweat was all persuasive. Walt wrinkled his nose as he entered the gym, looking for likely opponent. He was restless and itching for a good match. His eyes raked the gym until he saw a likely victim. In one corner, bench-pressing and being spot by a friend was Bryan. Walt knew he and Bryan were pretty well-matched. Walt fancied his chances with the muscular teen, especially as he reckoned he could use his dirty tactics quite successfully against the much fairer wrestler.

Bryan was busy with his reps when a shadow fell over him. He looked up to see Walt staring down at him. Bryan put the weights back on the bar and sat up. "What's up man" he asked. Walt grinned down at Bryan and unconsciously tightened his muscles. "Just wonder if you are up for match man" he said. Bryan looked up at Walt and took in the muscular build of the teen. He knew they were pretty well matched in height, weight and muscular strength. However, Bryan could not help but notice that Walt was slightly flabby round the abs. Bryan smiled to himself as he thought what fun it would be to punish those soft, underdeveloped abs. Bryan also knew about Walt and his cheating methods but reckoned he could handle him good.

"Okay man, you are on" Bryan said with a grin. The two teens went to the office to sign the contract and set the match up.

The hall was full with the usual throng looking forward to some really exciting wrestling action. The night promised to be long with some extremely tempting fare on offer.

"Ladies and gentlemen the next bout is a middleweight contest of one fall or one submission to decide the winner. Introducing first at six-foot and weighing in at 187 here is Walt". Walt entered the hall at a run and vaulted into the ring. He was met with a combination of cheers and boos as his reputation was quite well known. He quickly shed his gown to reveal his muscular torso clad in extremely tight blue speedos. He struck a few muscle poses and then retired to his corner.

"His opponent at five foot 10 and weighing in at 170 is Bryan" the ref intoned. Bryan entered at a run to tumultuous applause and cheers. His good looks made him very popular with the crowd as did his fair style wrestling. Bryan jumped over the top rope and waved to his fans as he removed his gown. His muscular, gleaming body was encased in tight bright yellow trunks. Unlike Walt, Brian wasted no time in striking any muscular poses but waited quietly in his corner.

The ref called the two wrestlers to the centre of the ring and went over the rules and checked for long fingernails etc. The two teens returned to their corners and waited for the bell.

The bell rang and Walt charged out of his corner making straight for Bryan. He was hoping to catch the shorter and lighter wrestler by surprise. However Bryan was expecting such a tactic and Walt ran straight into a full force kick that caught him flush in the lower gut and dropped into his knees. Walt whished out his air and clutched his gut. Instead of following in, Bryan backed off and let Walt struggle up on to his feet.

Walt was surprised Bryan had not followed up and wondered what game the teen was playing. Bryan made a come on motion to Walt and raised his hands for a trial of strength. Walt smirked at what he thought was a crass mistake on Bryan's part. He knew he outweighed the teen and could also use his extra height and reach to full advantage. With a big grin on his face Walt approached Bryan and the two teens locked hands in the centre of the ring.

The muscles bulged and heaved, rippling under the skin as the two wrestlers strove for domination. To his astonishment, Walt found he could not easily muscle Bryan around. Indeed, Bryan was more than holding his own and Walt had to use all his strength to prevent Bryan forcing him to his knees.

Walt gritted his teeth and pumped his biceps to maximum as he strove to bend Bryan's wrists back and force him to his knees. Suddenly Bryan dropped to his back, planted his feet none too softly in Walt's belly and monkey flipped him. Bryan followed through and monkey flipped Walt twice more. The crowd were cheering and after the third monkey flip, Bryan followed through and straddled Walt in a classic schoolwork pin. Bryan put his knees full on Walt's biceps and ground down as hard as he could, hoping to get a quick pin with Walt not having recovered from the monkey flips. However, Walt was not out of it enough not to be able to easily throw Bryan off by arching up and rolling to his side.

Bryan jumped to his feet and stomped Walt hard in the gut. Walt whished his air out and curled up, clutching his abs. He knew that Bryan's game plan was to work on his abs and weaken him enough to either pin him or get a submission. Walt struggled to his knees just as Bryan came steaming in. Walt raised an arm and Bryan ran straight into a very low blow that caught him just above the crotch. Bryan grunted loudly and went flying from the force of the blow. Walt moved quickly, despite the abuse his abs had suffered and reached Bryan before the teen could get to his feet.

Walt bodycharged Bryan and sent him flying into the ropes. As Bryan came bouncing back, he ran straight into a clothesline that dropped him where he was. He lay in his back, chest heaving and wondering what had hit him. Walt bent down and drug him up by his hair. Walt easily muscled the dazed teen to the ropes and started laying into his chest and abs with hard-ass punches. The crowd were going wild at the blatant misuse of the ropes and the ref ordered Walt to break the hold. Walt ignored the ref and continued hammering on Bryan's hard abs. Finally the ref started the count to disqualify Walt. After reaching 3, Walt stepped back and released Bryan, who sank to his knees clutching his abs. As the ref turned, Walt sent in a vicious kick that sent Bryan flying backwards.

Walt bent down and again drug the teen up by his hair and grabbed an arm to throw him into the corner. As he went to do so, Bryan quickly reversed their positions so that it was Walt who went flying chest-first into the corner buckle. The crowd cheered loudly as Walt crashed backwards on to the mat, clutching his chest in agony. Bryan wasted no time but came down hard with an elbow drop right on the sore chest and then another to Walt's sore abs. Walt screamed out and curled up. He rolled to the ropes and gripped them, thereby preventing Bryan from a further attack. The crowd booed him vociferously but he flipped them off with a smirk.

Bryan waited until Walt was on his feet and then moved in fast. At the last minute, he spun round and caught Walt with a really wicked back heel kick that sent the bigger wrestler crashing to the mat. Bryan wasted no time but stomped the teen twice and then kicked him in the ribs hard enough to roll him over on to his back. Bryan jumped on Walt's back and locked on a camel clutch submission. Walt yelled out as Bryan yanked the hold on and applied full pressure, his biceps bulging as he pulled up full force on Walt's head and neck.

Bryan had never really cared for Walt and never liked his style of wrestling. As he cranked on his camel clutch harder he almost thought it a shame he couldn't actually rip Walt's head clean off. But Bryan's temper faded and he knew this was just a wrestling match for fun. But as Walt felt his head jerked back harder and harder every second in Bryan's hold he was having anything but fun!

The referee dropped down to see if Walt wanted to submit. When Walt gave a muffled , "No!" through his forcefully clenched mouth Bryan decided he may need to take more drastic action to get his win. Bryan released his camel clutch and none too soon as far as Walt was concerned. But Walt's relief was short lived as Bryan yanked him up and into a strong Irish whip. Walt hit the ropes and bounced back only to be met by Bryan's doubled over form. Walt was tossed up and over Bryan in a back body drop. Walt crashed into the canvas and lay motionless. His world was spinning around him as he felt out of control of his body.

And at the moment he wasn't in control as Bryan pulled him to his feet again. Once again Walt found himself tossed to the rings. As he came back he saw Bryan doubled over to perform another back body drop. Walt was still dazed but he managed to stop his recoil by simply falling backwards. At the same time he swung a kick up the impacted Bryan in the throat. The kick landed right on target and Bryan fell over immediately coughing and choking. Walt was still groggy from his earlier beating and opted to exit the ring for a quick respite. He shook his head as he stood on the arena follr leaning against the ring

Bryan had taken a hard and painful throat hit and was slowly recovering himself. Walt got back to the ring apron and saw his opponent still down but getting to his hands and knees. He saw this as the chance to take Bryan out. Walt climbed back into the ring and walked over to Bryan and whipped a kick up into Bryan's underbelly Bryan winced at the hit and Walt sent in another more forceful one that flipped Bryan over to his back. Walt then dropped an elbow across the chest, rolled over and sent a punch into the lower belly just below the waist band of Bryan's blue trunks, then pulled the winded muscleboy to his feet by his ears. Walt jerked Bryan's face forward while raising a knee to meet it. Bryan was knocked to his back from the hard shot trying to stay conscious.

Walt moved like a predator on a wounded animal. He sent a vicious stomp down onto the chest then one to the stomach for good measure. Walt pulled him up and Irish whipped him to a corner. Bryan hit hard back first and slowly sagged down. Walt leapt in for a finishing splash. Bryan found it rather easy to fall and avoid the hit. He could barely stand as it was. Walt hurtled over Bryan slamming his shoulder against the metal ring post. He let out a sharp cry of pain as he rolled on the canvas rubbing his shoulder.

Bryan meanwhile lay flat on his back trying to clear the cobwebs from his head. Both combatants were down and didn't appear to be ready to go at it again anytime soon. The referee seemed willing to let the two collect themselves but the audience was inpatient. He responded to their boos by beginning a count out on each wrestler. Since Bryan had hit the mats first he began with him, "One," then pointed to Walt, "two."

It wasn't till he came to count "seven" that Bryan realized what was happening and that he would lose on the count as he was ahead. He staggered to his feet his legs still rubbery. Walt too go to his as the ref hit "eight" on him.

Neither wrestler had thought this match was going to be this hard. Walt was thinking a quick win over a mediocre fighter and Bryan had regarded Walt as a cheap shot taking wanna be. As they closed in again both realized just how wrong they had been. Both fighters were skilled and strong.

Walt used his long legs to his advantage and as soon as Bryan was in range he fired a front kick that slammed Bryan's upper abdomen. He doubled forward cursing himself for being caught off guard. Walt spun Bryan into the ropes and plowed his unhurt shoulder into him on the rebound. Bryan felt his breath get knocked away as Walt powered him into a corner. When his back hit hard and the pain shot through his body Bryan knew it was over for him. Walt moved back and slammed his shoulder into Bryan a second time. In an effort to stop his attacks Bryan reached out and grabbed Walt around the head and shoulders. Walt pulled to get away. Bryan sent a knee up as hard as he could slamming Walt's slightly soft belly. Bryan felt Walt go a little slack.

Bryan then shot his own legs out from under him and took Walt down for a perfect DDT. Bryan slid around onto Walt's back hooking his injured left arm behind him in an arm bar. The hit to the ring post had been an unplanned bonus for Bryan as Walt screamed as his wounded arm was bent up behind him. Bryan cinched up the hold just a little harder and Walt screamed out, "Aaaghhhh! OK OK, I give!" The referee called for the bell and Bryan released him. The announcer came on and said, "Here is your winner, by submission hold...BRYAN!"

The crowd loved it as the handsome muscleboy defeated the cocky Walt. But Bryan knew all too well that had Walt not hit the ring post the match very well could have gone the other way. He also knew he would be feeling the effects of this match for a few days to come. He found out the hard way that Walt was not just all mouth. Several middleweights took notes on this match as wins over Bryan or Walt could give any wrestler credibility. They were definitely two tough TW middleweights!