Pat Vs Gerrit, Prelude to a Title 1 punk_wrestler2000

The ring announcer took the microphone and prepared to announce the bout participants.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight we have the first match in the road to crowning a heavy weight champion in TW. Before we began there are certain rules and stipulations that will be in place for the championship bouts."

"First if there is a disqualification or count outs the wrestlers will have a ten minute recess and the bout will begin again.. Second all bouts will be won by submission, not by pin fall. Third no outside interference will be tolerated. Also the TW officials will be in attendance for all the preliminary and title matches."

The audience cheered. They loved the idea of the bouts going to submission.

Dane and Cody were sitting ringside. Cody wanted to get a good look at Gerrit and Pat. He wanted to know whom he could be facing.

Alexander was sitting with Jeff and Mike across the aisle from Cody and Dane. He too was curious as to whom his next opponent would be. The TW commissioners were seated in the front row center of the TW arena. They wanted to be sure all the matches were wrestled by the rules set forth.

"Our first preliminary bout features two seasoned veterans of TW.""First making his way to the ring, at 17 years of age and standing 6'1 and weighing 227 pounds is Pat."The audience had mixed emotions as Pat made his way to the ring in a pair of light blue wrestling trunks.

Pat jumped over the top rope and stood center ring flexing his big 18" biceps and rippling his hard tight muscular body.

"Next making his way down the aisle at 18 years of age and standing 5'11 and weighing in at 215 pounds is Gerrit."

The audience cheered as Gerrit made his way to the ring.

Gerrit stepped through the ropes and posed for the audience. He flexed his bulging 17 ½" biceps and ripped his tight hard abdominals muscles.

The referee called the two heavy weight grapplers to the center of the ring. He frisked both for weapons and quickly ran down the rules for this contest.

He noted a smile on both hard, teen's faces, as he stressed win by submission.

The two powerhouse wrestlers returned to their corners to await the bell.

Both teen wrestlers were pumped. They knew what was at stake.

Pat and Gerrit eyed each other from their corners, as they waited for the bell to sound.

The bell sounded and the two powerhouses charged each other like two potent young bulls.

Their powerful upper bodies ripped and their mighty biceps flexed as they powered into each other, each one going for the dominant hold.

When neither could get a grip on his opponent, they stepped back from each other. They circled cautiously.

Once again they locked up collar and elbow. Pat gave a mighty shove with his powerful legs and started to muscle, Gerrit back to the corner. Gerrit tried to halt his, backward movement but Pat had the momentum.

Pat powered the big teen to the corner then shot a hard right hand to Gerrit's stomach.

Gerrit's powerful abs deflected the power punch.

Pat slugged the teen with a left hand a little lower. Gerrit felt the blow connect just above his groin. He grunted, but did not double. Pat drove a right to the same spot.

Gerrit blocked and slammed a hard left to Pat's sternum.

Pat grunted and stepped back. Gerrit drove a big knee to Pat's gut.

Pat staggered and Gerrit, using the ropes for leverage drove both feet to Pat's torso.

Pat back-pedaled and Gerrit charged the bigger teen, spearing him to the mat.

Pat whooshed out his air as Gerrit's powerful shoulder impacted with his body.

Gerrit stood quickly and leapt on Pat's gut with a hard double stomp. Pat curled up into a ball as his powerful midsection was compressed under the 215, pound wrestler.

The audience cheered as Gerrit took the fight to Pat.

Gerrit remained standing on Pat's midsection. He bounced up and down, further driving the big teen's breath from him.

Gerrit stepped off the winded teen's stomach. He hit the ropes and plunged a big elbow deep into Pat's stomach.

Pat grunted as he felt his powerful abs taking a hard beating.

Pat was stunned under this tough teen's attack.

Gerrit rolled Pat to his stomach. He again hit the ropes. He landed on Pat's lower back with a double knee drop.

The audience was on their feet as Gerrit dominated the bigger boy.

Cody was surprised to see Gerrit manhandling Pat so easily and quickly. Cody knew how tough Pat was in and out of the ring.

Gerrit again stood to his feet. He was enjoying inflicting pain on his opponent.

He drug Pat from the mat and flung him into the ropes. As Pat ricocheted Gerrit met him with a big double fist to the gut. Pat dropped down to his knees breathing hard.

Gerrit knew he had to keep the advantage. He knew if Pat got the upper hand he would be beaten.

As Pat sucked wind Gerrit circled the bigger boy. He drove a hard karate kick to Pat's chest.

Gerrit again rolled Pat to his back. He stretched the prone teen out, and again double stomped his gut. Pat lay in the center of the ring breathing hard.

Cody and Dane both winced as Gerrit stomped the bigger boy. They could clearly see Gerrit was sending a clear-cut message to the next set of wrestlers.

Gerrit moved to the corner. It was time to finish this squash job. He climbed to the top rope. He took a second to flex and pose for his fans.

Pat was struggling to catch his breath. His eyes noted Gerrit on the top rope. Pat lay still, watching and waiting.

Gerrit leapt high in the air. His intent was to crush Pat's ribs with his knees.

Pat waited until Gerrit had committed himself, than rolled. Pat brought up one foot and connected solidly with Gerrit's chest. The teen whished out his air and collapsed to the mat in a heap.

Pat crawled towards the crumbled up teen. He lifted Gerrit's head and drove a karate thrust to his throat. Pat then crawled to a neutral corner to regain some of his wind and strength.

While Pat took a few seconds to recover, Gerrit was getting back to his feet, Gerrit also moved to a neutral corner.

Both teens stared at each other anger flaring in their eyes.

Both teens charged each other. They connected with a double clothes line. Pat's hit Gerrit across the throat. Gerrit's struck Pat in the chest.

Gerrit dropped like a rock Pat remained on his feet.

Gerrit was gasping as he crawled to his hands and knees.

Pat stepped back and drove a big kick to Gerrit's stomach.Gerrit dropped back down to the mat.

Pat hit the ropes and plowed a big hard elbow to the base of Gerrit's neck.

Pat stood to his feet and reached down and drug Gerrit up. He slammed the winded teen to the corner. Pat started landing lefts and rights to Gerrit's chest and gut.

Gerrit tried to fend off the blows, but Pat's fists were coming too hard and to rapidly.

Gerrit slumped forward.

Pat bent down and let Gerrit fall across his shoulders. He lifted the teen into a torturous submission rack.

Pat bore down on the powerful submission hold. Gerrit cried out but would not submit.

The referee was right there asking repeatedly if the young man want to give up.

Gerrit refused. There was too much at stake.

Pat dropped Gerrit to the mat. He turned and dropped a double knee to Gerrit's back, then cinched in a camel clutch.

As Pat held Gerrit in his submission hold his eyes met Cody's. Pat gave Cody a cocky your next smile. Then he returned his attention to punishing Gerrit.

Gerrit groaned as he felt the powerful teen pulling on his neck and digging his knees into his ribs.

Once again the ref asked Gerrit if he wanted to submit. Again, Gerrit said no.

Pat released the camel clutch.

He rolled Gerrit to his back. Pat looked down at the winded teen. He drove a hard double stomp to Gerrit's ripped abs. Gerrit yelled out as the 227 pound wrestler caved in his muscular midsection. Gerrit gasped for air.

Pat, drug the battered teen to his feet. He flung him into the ropes. He caught Gerrit in a powerful bear hug as he recoiled. Pat's big muscled arms squeezed the teen's lower back.

Gerrit's face contorted in agony as the burly wrestler compressed his back and further drove the air from his lungs. Gerrit threw his head back and groaned.

Gerrit tried to get his hands between Pat's bulging arms. Pat's grip was too tight. Gerrit struggled in vain. He could feel himself going out.

In desperation Gerrit rammed his head into Pat's face.He felt Pat's hold loosen as he headbutted him. Gerrit drove another headbutt to his captor.

Pat released the bear hug and let Gerrit fall limply to the mat.

Gerrit sucked down wind.

He watched as Pat moved in on him. As Pat reached down to drag him to his feet, Gerrit swung a mighty forearm between Pat's legs.

Pat howled in agony as he felt his family jewels getting busted. He dropped to his knees.

Gerrit did not wait to get his wind back. He slapped on a figure four leg scissors.

Pat roared as he felt the tendons in his knees getting contorted and twisted. His face was awash in total agony.

Pat glanced around the ring trying to see how close he was to the ropes. He knew if he could not force a break he would be forced to submit.

Pat struggled to reach the ropes. He was only inches away.

Gerrit poured on the pressure. Pat bucked up in agony. He stretched trying desperately to grab the bottom rope.

In spite of the pain Pat made a last ditch lunge towards the ropes his hand locking on the bottom rope.

The referee saw it and called for the break.

Gerrit immediately broke the hold and stood to his feet. He knew he had to strike hard and fast.

Pat climbed slowly to his feet. He was nursing his injured legs.

The two muscleboys eyed each other. Both had taken a beating, but neither was ready to call it quits.

Gerrit slipped behind Pat and locked his waist. Pat tried to elbow Gerrit's head, but Gerrit bobbed out of the way.

Gerrit lifted Pat and applied an atomic drop. Pat howled as his legs buckled under the power of the maneuver.

Gerrit, drug the sore teen to his feet. He tossed Pat into the ropes. He caught him and applied a well-executed back breaker.

Pat felt his back muscles screaming as Gerrit continued to hold him draped over his knees. Gerrit than applied an abdominal claw.

Pat was sweating as he tried to stave off the pain from Gerrit's steel like fingers tearing into his abdominal muscles.

Gerrit let Pat slide to the mat. He locked his other hand on Pat's ripped abs. Gerrit then lifted the teen from the mat by his double ab claw.

Pat was in utter agony as he felt his stomach muscles being manhandled. Gerrit held Pat up by his powerful hold. He then slammed the teen back to the mat.

Gerrit straddled Pat's powerful legs. He released the ab claw and started teeing of on Pat's abs with hard gut blasts. Pat grunted and swore, as Gerrit's iron hard fists broke down his abs.

Pat was struggling to hold on. He wanted to submit, but his thoughts were already on the title match. He balled up his fist and swung a haymaker right hand to Gerrit's head.

Pat had good aim as the fist impacted solidly into Gerrit's throat.

Gerrit gasped and fell sideways, clutching his throat.

Both teens were down and struggling to catch their breath.

The referee started his ten count.

The audience was, loving this hard fought tough match.

The referee reached seven as Pat climbed to his feet. Gerrit was still trying to catch his breath.

Pat staggered slightly as he made his way over to Gerrit.

Both teens were sore and tire. Both had taken a lot of hard intense punishment. Both were showing the true TW spirit with a hard fought match.

Gerrit scooted back to the ropes as Pat approached. He used them for leverage to pull himself to his feet.

Both teens were now standing, but on wobbly legs.

Gerrit knew he had the advantage. Pat's abs as well as his legs had been severely weakened by his assaults. Now all he needed was one more well-applied submission hold.

The two muscleboys locked up collar and elbow. Gerrit was surprised Pat still had any fight left.

Pat bulled Gerrit back into the corner. He quickly slammed home a big knee than hip tossed Gerrit to the center of the ring. Pat waited. As Gerrit stood, Pat landed a good standing drop kick to the teen's chest. Gerrit flailed back and through the ropes.

Gerrit hit the matted arena floor.

Pat climbed out to the apron and leapt on to Gerrit's gut. Gerrit wheezed as his abs were again busted under Pat's weight.

Pat picked Gerrit up in a fireman's carry. He carried the prone teen to the steel guardrail surrounding the ring. He dropped Gerrit stomach first over the rail.

Gerrit let out a yell as he felt the cold hard unforgiving railing impact with his now tender stomach.

Pat left the teen draped and climbed back in the ring to stop the ten count.

Gerrit slumped to the arena floor clutching his midsection. He gulped down air.

He started to crawl back towards the ring.

Pat again climbed out of the ring. He scooped Gerrit up and drove him over his knee gut first. Gerrit again felt his once powerful abs being crushed under Pat's awesome power.

Pat powered Gerrit across his knee a second time. Garret gasped for breath but could mount no offense.

Pat shoved the battered and winded teen under the bottom rope. It was time to end this.

Gerrit was flat on his stomach in the center of the ring. He was breathing hard as he tried to get up.

Pat dropped a big elbow to his back forcing him back down to the mat. Gerrit gasped and lay still.

Pat folded Gerrit's ankles up to his butt, than sat on them. He yanked Gerrit's arms back locking the powerful muscleteen in an inverted surfboard.

Gerrit tried to pull his arms free, but the tough teen had nothing left.

Pat poured on the pressure.

As Pat pulled Gerrit's arms back he twisted them. Gerrit let out an agonizing yell.

"Submit kid, you're whipped." Pat said as he increased the wrenching action on Gerrit's powerful arms.

Pat sat down on Gerrit's ankles and maneuvered his legs around Gerrit's neck. Gerrit grunted and strained as the powerful teen tied him up in a brutal combination submission hold. Pat leaned back wrenching Gerrit's arms and tightening his leg lock around Gerrit's head.

Gerrit struggle, but to no avail. Pat's powerful holds were draining the fight from him.

Gerrit felt himself going out from the leg lock. He felt his arms going numb.

Still he would not submit to the torture.

Pat released the holds. He drug Gerrit from the mat and flung the teen into the ropes. He met Gerrit with a double fist to the gut. Gerrit collapsed in a heap as the sledgehammer blow struck his torso. Gerrit was wheezing and gasping for breath as Pat worked him over.

Pat picked the winded teen up and tossed him into the ropes again. This time he drove a big foot to Gerrit's bruised and battered abs. As Gerrit doubled, Pat knelt down and racked the tough teen for a second time.

With his abs having been beaten and bruised, Gerrit could not take the pain of Pat's powerful rack. He quickly screamed out his submission. He had given it a valiant effort but he could not take any more. Pat gently set Gerrit down on the mat. He admired the tough teen for going the distance.

The referee raised Pat's hand as the ring announcer proclaimed Pat the winner by submission.

Pat reached down and helped the beaten teen to his feet. He embraced his opponent in a show of good sportsmanship and helped Gerrit back to the locker room.

The audience cheered the show of good will toward his beaten opponent.

Once back in the locker room, Pat helped Gerrit to a bench. He thanked the tough teen for a good hard fought match.

Pat headed for the shower. He knew he had been in one tough fight.

Now all he had to do was wait for the outcome of the next match. Once he knew who he would be facing he would have a whole week to train. He had vowed to himself when he joined TW, he would become the Heavy Weight Champ.

Pat had crossed his first hurdle.