punk_wrestler2000 MW: Derrick Vs Connor: Part 1

Derrick, Martin and Taylor had the gym to themselves. This was most unusual since the influx of new guys.

All three were doing typical teen stuff. First they competed to see who could out lift who. From there they compared bicep size. Then they decided to see who was the best in the ring.

Taylor and Derrick were just about to lock up when Joshua, Prescott and Connor entered the gym.

The six guys locked eyes and immediately battle lines were drawn. It was still TW Vs JW.

Derrick wanted no trouble with the new guys. He walked over and introduced himself.

"Hi, I'm Derrick." He said as he extended his hand.

Connor sized up the TW wrestler and stepped forward. "I'm Connor." Connor gripped Derrick's hand and applied a killer grip. Josh and Prescott grinned and waited for Derrick to drop to his knees wincing in pain.

Derrick's face showed nothing as he took the hard grip and powered back against Connor.

Connor nodded. "Pretty good grip you got there Derrick. You as strong as you look?"

The two teens released hands. Martin and Taylor moved over and introduced themselves.

Derrick nodded. "Tough enough. You?"

Connor flexed his big biceps and rippled his six pack abs. Derrick grinned as he flexed his big biceps. Derrick then pointed to a table. "Let's armwrestle."

Connor nodded. "You're on."

The other four guys followed them over to the table.

Derrick and Connor sat down and locked hands. "Count us down, Joshua." Connor said as he kept eye contact with Derrick.

On three the two well muscled bucks bore down on each other.

Both were surprised by the strength of their opponent.

The two teen's biceps bulged huge as they powered against one another. Connor could feel the awesome power coming from Derrick. Derrick likewise could feel the ripped sinewy muscle of his opponent.

Martin, Taylor, Josh and Prescott watched as the two well built bucks held each other even.

Josh had know Connor for years and knew he was tough to take wrestling and armwrestling.

Derrick took a deep breath as he struggled to keep Connor from gaining control. Josh noticed the sudden intake of breath and grinned.

Both teens were starting to sweat as they struggled for the dominant downward thrust.

Derrick felt his arm start to give in. Connor sensed victory and increased his downward exertion on the tough teen's arm.

Derrick sucked wind as he tried to keep his arm from going down to this tough kid.

Connor could feel the power rippling through Derrick's arm. He decided to get cute and slacked off. Derrick immediately brought his arm back to a neutral position.

Josh grinned. He knew what Connor was doing. Suddenly Connor flexed his muscles and powered hard against Derrick. Derrick grunted loudly as Connor started to drive his arm down to the table.

Derrick tried to fight it off, but Connor had the momentum. Connor gave one final downward thrust and Derrick's arm hit the table.

Connor held the arm down for a few seconds to show he had secured the win, then released it.

Derrick shook his head. Not many guys could take him bicep to bicep.

Connor stood and started to walk away. Derrick also stood. "Not so fast, Connor. I want another go."

Connor turned around. "All right. How?"

Derrick pointed to the ring. "Let's wrestle. One fall pin or submission."

Connor nodded. He had come here to work out and what better way to work out then with a tough dude that he did not know.

"You're on dude. What rules?" Connor asked. He was not looking for a brawl.

Derrick nodded. "Straight wrestling. Above board and no help from the sidelines. Just one on one."

Connor nodded. "My kind of match. Let's hit the ring."

The two teens shook hands.

Prescott and Joshua knew Connor's word was good. They would not interfere. They hoped Taylor and Martin would likewise stand back and watch. But if they did not Josh and Prescott would keep things even.

The two big bucks headed to the ring. Joshua and Prescott stood in Connor's corner.

Martin and Taylor stood with Derrick.

Terry had just entered the gym and Connor called him over to the ring.

"Hey Terry want to ref a match?" Connor asked as he glanced at Derrick.

Terry looked over the two big muscled and well built guys in the ring and the guys outside the ring. "Singles or six man?" Terry asked.

"Singles. Me and Derrick are going to get it on." Connor said confidently.

Terry nodded and climbed in the ring. "All right, I'll ref."

No one standing ringside had any qualms with Terry refereeing the match.

In size only two pounds of muscle separated the two teens. Both were ripped specimens of young adulthood at their prime.

Outside the ring there was no tension. All involved knew this would be a hard fought but fair match.

No one noticed Geoffrey and Max in the back of the gym observing.

Terry made a hand gesture and Connor and Derrick moved center ring and locked up collar and elbow.

Both teen's biceps bulged as they struggled for dominance.

Neither teen was giving an inch as they remained locked together battling for supremacy.

Both teens were starting to sweat as they realized they were evenly matched.

Suddenly they broke apart and stepped back. As if on cue they charged forward. Their hands locked together in a test of strength. The backs and shoulders of both guys bristled with sheer muscle as they planted their legs and attempted to muscle their opponent to his knees.

From ringside the other guys watched as the two titans struggled in equality.

Both teens grunted as they tried for the downward thrust that would force their opponent to his knees.

Derrick could feel his arms starting to burn as he struggled to hold Connor even in the test of strength.

Connor took a deep breath. He had known this would be tough, but he was impressed with Derrick's power.

Connor could feel Derrick's powerful arms quiver. Suddenly he pulled Derrick forward and into his upraised knee. Derrick's hard abs took the powerful shot.

Connor sent three more knees into Derrick's lower belly, then broke the finger lock.

Connor shoved Derrick back and launched a standing drop kick. He caught Derrick flush in the chest and sent him careening back to the ropes.

Derrick gripped the ropes to stop his forward momentum but Connors was on top of him with a shoulder block to his ripped torso. Derrick grunted and folded over Connor's shoulder. Connor stood up and back body dropped Derrick to the canvas.

Connor pivoted and bounced off the ropes as he aimed an elbow drop to Derrick's chest.

Derrick rolled out of the way and Connor hit nothing but mat.

But muscleboys stood quickly to their feet.

Derrick was breathing heavily. He had not expected to get caught.

They circled, both looking for an opening.

They charged and Derrick whipped Connor into a headlock. He held Connor fast as he raised four knee lifts into his rock hard stomach. The powerful shots lifted Connor from his feet, but did little to penetrate his rock hard wall of muscle.

After the fourth knee lift, Connor sent two hard elbows to Derrick's stomach. Derrick tried to hold on but Connor fired a third to his chest. Derrick's hold loosened and Connor sent him for the ride to the ropes.

As Derrick shot back Connor caught him and power slammed him to the center of the ring. Connor dropped down with both knees to Derrick's ripped abs.

Derrick grunted loudly as Connor forced his wind from him.

Connor drug Derrick to his feet and whipped him to the ropes. As Derrick ricocheted back Connor drove a knee to Derrick's gut. Derrick did a three sixty and fell to his back. Connor gripped his legs and stomped down twice into Derrick's ripped abs.

Connor then pulled Derrick to his feet and locked on an abdominal stretch.

Derrick moaned as Connor applied the pressure. Connor ground the point of his elbow into Derrick's ribs.

Derrick could not believe how much pressure was on his abs in this well applied hold. He was sweating as he tried to figure out how to counter.

Terry for his part had had to do little. Both of these guys were keeping it fair and above board.

Derrick was struggling. Finally he reached his hand around Connor and locked his waist. Derrick showed his incredible musclepower as he hip tossed Connor to the mat and forced the ab stretch to be broken.

Derrick did not take time to recover. As Connor went to stand Derrick drove a powerful kick to the pit of his stomach. Connor whished out his air and doubled forward. Derrick hooked his head and DDT'd him to the mat.

Martin and Taylor gave a cheer as Derrick showed signs of life.

Derrick gripped Connor by the nape of his neck and lifted him for a crotch slam. At the last second he turned it into a gutbuster. Connor grunted loudly as his abs met with Derrick's knee.

Derrick again drug Connor to his feet. This time he bulled him to the corner and teed off on his rock hard abs. Derrick's fists worked like pistons as they pummeled the rock hard wall of muscle.

Connor to his credit took the hard shots. Suddenly he reversed the move and swung Derrick into the corner. Connor returned the hard abuse he had just suffered. To his astonishment, Derrick's abs took his hard ass power punches.

Derrick shot a forearm to Connor's head.

Connor back stepped and Derrick drove the flat of his foot deep into Connor's breadbasket.

As Connor doubled Derrick moved behind him and locked on a rear bearhug. Derrick's hands locked tight and squeezed into Connor's sternum.

"FUCK." Connor cried out.

Martin and Taylor both shook their heads. They knew this match was over.

Joshua and Prescott were impressed. They knew Connor was tough and were surprised to see Derrick standing toe to toe with him.

Derrick lifted Connor from the mat as he leaned back. Connor was gasping for breath. He could not believe the power in those arms.

Derrick was bearing down harder and harder.

Terry was watching and waiting for Connor to submit, but he knew better. He had seen Connor in action many times.

Connor tried to draw a breath but when he did Derrick compressed his ribs and sternum even more. In desperation Connor slammed his elbow back and connected with Derrick's head.

Derrick had not expected any offense from Connor and was dazed by the hard elbow. He dropped Connor and stumbled back to the corner.

Connor fell to the mat sucking wind. He was surprised he had forced the break. He could not have held on much longer.

Ringside the four guys shook their heads. They had known they were going to see a tough match, but had not expected this kind of action in the practice ring.

Connor was still on his hands and knees sucking wind. Derrick was rubbing the side of his head where Connor's elbow had impacted.

Neither teen made a move for a few seconds. Both were regrouping.

Connor finally got back to his feet.

He and Derrick locked eyes, than surprised everyone be slapping hands.

They circled.

Derrick was pissed at himself for failing to pin Connor's arms. He would not make that mistake again. Connor was too tough to underestimate.

Connor watched Derrick. He realized this kid was every bit as tough as he was.

They charged each other and locked up collar and elbow. Derrick was ready and side stepped. He raised his knee and caught Connor flush in the lower gut Connor whished out his air. Derrick sent another knee in hard and fast.

Derrick then whipped Connor to the ropes. He was set for a clothesline, but Connor had other ideas. He came charging back and ducked the clothesline attempt.

Connor hit the ropes and as Derrick turned nailed him with a cross body block. Both tough grapplers tumbled to the canvas.

Derrick grunted as Connor's 180 pounds slammed him to the mat.

Connor stood quickly and laid in two hard stomps to Derrick's stomach.

Derrick rolled to his stomach to stop the onslaught. Connor reached down and drug him to his feet and locked on a full nelson.

Derrick struggled but he was caught.

Derrick felt Connor muscle his chin to his chest. Derrick flexed his biceps and tried to break free, but Connor had him locked tight.

Connor kicked Derrick's legs out from under him and took him down to the amt, locking on a rear body scissors with his powerfully applied full nelson.

Derrick struggled but to no avail.

Joshua and Prescott knew Derrick could easily attack Connor's bad leg, but noticed the tough teen was holding off.

Martin and Taylor also wondered why Derrick would not seize the advantage and go after Connor's weak spot. But truth be told Derrick was not in any position to mount an offense. He was getting the shit squeezed out of him by Connor's powerful rear body scissors.

Connor decided the time had come to end this. He released the full nelson and locked on a sleeper hold.

Derrick knew he was in dire straits. He knew he had one slim chance of getting free before it was to late. He drove both elbows back hard into Connor's ripped wall of muscle.

Connor felt the double elbow smash and increased the pressure on his sleeper. Derrick powered the elbows back again and again.

It was now a test of wills. Would Derrick force the break or would Connor take him out.

All talking at ringside stopped as they watched the battle in the ring.

Derrick was getting groggier. In one last attempt he sent his elbows slamming back into Connor's ripped torso. Connor let out a slight yell and released the hold. Derrick felt the blood rushing to his head as his mind started to clear.

Derrick drove one last elbow smash to the ripped teen then pulled Connor's legs apart and rolled free.

Both teens lie on the mat sucking wind.

Geoff and Max were still standing back out of site. Geoff was impressed. He had thought Derrick would cave in to Connor's muscle and ability.

Terry kept an eye on both guys. He knew for a practice match this was far more strenuous then it had to be. But as long as neither guy complained or got underhanded he was content to allow it to continue.

Prescott had been giving Martin the eye since the match had begun. He wondered if the former MW TW champ would give him a match.

Josh on the other hand was thinking about challenging Derrick.

Josh and Connor had wrestled each other many times before, both in the ring and for practice. Josh thought Derrick would make a fine work out partner for the three of them.

In the ring the two battered and bruised teens were finally getting back to their feet.

Derrick rubbed his abs where Connor's awesome legs had nearly crushed him into submission. Derrick knew he needed to buy himself some time.

Connor was also rubbing his sternum and upper stomach. Derrick's elbow smashes had really hurt.

Both teens nodded their intent to continue.

Connor wanted another test of strength. Derrick shook his head but moved to lock up.

Connor raised his hands and Derrick moved forward. Just as Derrick raised his hands Connor sent a hard front kick to his stomach. Derrick was caught totally off guard and the kick dug in deeply. Derrick let out his air and doubled forward. Connor hooked his head and snap mared him to the mat. Connor then dropped a knee to the top of Derrick's head.

Derrick was momentarily stunned.

Connor stood and placed one hand on Derrick's chest and the other on his crotch. Connor then dropped repeated knees into Derrick's ripped torso

Derrick moaned and groaned as the knees started to penetrate his ripped wall of muscle and dig in deeply.

After seven hard knee drops Connor stood and double stomped the ripped teen. Derrick curled up and hugged his stomach.

Connor reached down and drug Derrick up by the nape of the neck. He hooked his trunks and gutbusted him over his knee. Derrick yelled out as his abs were again targeted.

Connor let Derrick roll to the mat.

Joshua and Prescott knew Connor was in complete control.

Martin and Taylor's faces were showing concern as Derrick started to get hammered on.

Derrick lie on the mat sucking wind. He knew now he was in one hell of a match.

None of the guys ringside moved to get involved. Not that they were scared, but so far this had been a nip and tuck match and fair.

Connor stood back and waited for Derrick to get to his hands and knees. As he did Connor flattened him with an elbow to the small of the back.

Derrick grunted loudly as he was forced back down to the mat.

"Come on Derrick, fight him." Taylor called out.

"He's toast." Joshua said as he locked eyes with the ripped muscleboy.

Connor remained on Derrick's back and cinched on a camel clutch.

Derrick was sweating as Connor locked on his submission hold.

Terry knelt down and asked Derrick if he wanted to submit.

"Fuck NO!" Derrick cried out through the pain.

Connor was impressed. This dude was tough as nails.

For five full minutes Derrick withstood the pressure of the awesomely applied submission hold. Connor finally released it and Derrick fell face first to the mat.

Derrick sucked wind as Connor hefted him from the mat and flung him to the ropes. Connor gripped Derrick on the rebound and back broke him over his knees. Connor held Derrick draped over his knees and started driving his right fist into Derrick's upper abs.

Derrick grunted with each hard blow to his reddening gut.

Connor finally let Derrick roll to the canvas.

Connor reached down to drag Derrick to his feet. Derrick had a clear shot at Connor's crotch, but would not take it.

Joshua and Prescott knew Connor had left himself wide open for a low blow.

Instead Derrick allowed Connor to haul him to his feet and muscle him to the corner.

Connor slammed a forearm across Derrick's chest and followed with two knee lifts to the red stomach.

Derrick doubled forward and felt Connor hook his head.

Connor was going for a bull dog. Derrick planted his muscular legs and stopped Connor's momentum.

Derrick hooked Connor around the waist and lifted him up and over into a back body drop.

Connor hit the mat hard and lay stunned. Derrick pivoted and powered a big elbow drop to Connor's lower belly.

Connor gasped for breath as the blow hit home. Derrick slowly stood and laid in three hard stomps to the ripped abs now at his mercy.

Connor rolled to his stomach to protect himself. Derrick bent down and lifted Connor from the mat. He drove Connor over his knees in a brutal gutbuster. Derrick did not let Connor roll away but lifted him and gutbusted him twice more.

Connor gasped for breath as he was released and curled into a fetal position.

Suddenly from the back of the gym Geoff yelled out. "Go for his legs."

Joshua and Prescott turned to see Geoff and Max standing there. When Geoff saw them he backed out the door. He did not want to take them down just yet.

Derrick stood and saw Connor was up to all fours. He hit the ropes and struck Connor mid back with an elbow drop.

Connor dropped face first to the mat.

Derrick rolled Connor to his back and stomped him twice in the gut. Derrick then moved back to the ropes and set to charge. Derrick leapt in the air and drove the heel of his foot hard into Connor's stomach.

Connor coughed as the blow tore in.

Derrick got back to his feet, gripped Connor's legs and planted three more stomps into his belly.

Derrick then kept a grip on Connor's legs as he turned him over and into a Boston Crab.

Connor slapped the mat as Derrick applied the pressure to his back.

"DAMN." Connor gasped out.

Connor was trying to hold on, but Derrick had him trapped. He slapped the mat again as he realized the kid had him in deep trouble.

Terry was kneeling beside his friend from the now defunct JW league. Terry knew Connor was tough, but Derrick clearly had him in a submission hold.

Derrick added insult to injury. He kept Connor's legs locked with one hand and reached back and locked on a rear chin lock with his other hand. He applied pressure from two different directions.

Derrick had clearly learned a lot from guys like Martin, Taylor and current MW champ Elton.

Connor was panting and sweating as he tried to hold on. His back was starting to cramp. Finally he could take no more. "I submit" Connor yelled out.

Derrick immediately released his holds.

Joshua and Prescott watched and waited to see if Derrick would now get mean and nasty.

They knew certain guys like to inflict punishment after the match was over.

Derrick dropped down on the mat beside Connor.

It was evident both young muscleboys were exhausted.

Connor rolled over and locked eyes with Derrick.

"Want a sanctioned rematch, Dude." Connor said as he extended his hand to the tough teen who had just bested him.

Derrick took the extended hand and the two tough guys climbed to their feet. "Anytime, Connor. "

Martin and Joshua moved to help their buds from the ring.

Derrick leaned on Martin. He was spent. "Hey Connor, thanks for the hard work out. I enjoyed it." Derrick said with a slight grin.

Connor who was leaning on Joshua nodded. "Another time. I like a good hard, fair match. Even if it was only practice."

The seven guys left the practice ring together.

After Connor and Derrick showered all seven went for pizza and to talk about how things were going with the league merger.