Pat Vs Daryl, Round 2: Part 1 punk_wrestler2000

Over the last few months, alliances had been forming in TW. One such alliance had Daryl, the big, black, muscleteen align himself with Kevin and his Posse.

This had happened after the rugged eight teen tag match where Daryl had walked out on Dane and his other team mates. But at heart Daryl was basically a good guy. Even he could only stand so much of Kevin's crap. When Joey had faced Vinny, Joey had won the match. That wasn't the way Kevin had wanted it to go and he sent Pat to assist Vinny in destroying Joey. They had damn near succeeded when out of nowhere Daryl came to Joey's rescue.

Daryl had from the first time he and Joey had wrestled, taken a liking to the tough middleweight. Daryl's resolve had finally broken when he saw Pat and Vinny literately beating the living crap out of Joey. Daryl had charged the ring and evened up the odds.

When it was over, Pat and Daryl had exchanged words and challenges. Tonight was the night for those challenges to be met.

Daryl and Pat were not strangers to each other in or out of the ring. They had tangled before.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, our next match is the direct result of last week's Vinny and Joey match. An altercation, after Joey's win, resulted in this match being signed."

"Both teens requested no pin fall win. The match will go to submission. There will be no count outs. The submission must come in the ring."

"First making his way towards the ring, Pat. He is 17 years of age, stands 6'1 and weighs 227 pounds."

The audience booed and hissed as the heavy weigh heel stepped over the top ropes. Everyone watching knew how tough of a fighter Pat could be. Pat's powerful body was ripped with well toned muscle.

"Next coming down the aisle is Daryl. He is 18 years of age, stands 6' tall and weighs 192 pounds."

The audience cheered as the black muscleteen made his way towards the ring. Daryl's body ripped with hard toned muscle. He was one of the better built middleweight wrestlers in the league.

Since his save of Joey last week, Daryl's popularity had soared. It was evident Daryl like the positive reception.

Pat's eyes bore into Daryl. As Daryl reached for the ropes Pat shot across the ring and landed a drop kick to Daryl's chest. Daryl flailed back and to the matted floor. Pat did not hesitate, as he slipped through the ropes and jumped down on Daryl's chest.

The ref called for the bell and the match was underway, outside the ring.

Pat lifted Daryl to his feet. Daryl was winded. Pat gave him no chance to recover his breath. He shoved the winded teen to the ring apron and drove two hard knees to his lower gut. Daryl whished out his air and doubled forward. Pat drove a knee lift to Daryl's head.

Pay let the muscleteen drop to his knees and climbed back in the ring to break the ref's count.

Daryl was on his knees hugging his stomach.

Daryl shook his head trying to clear his thoughts and catch his breath. He had not expected to be pearl harbored. Slowly Daryl turned and started to climb in the ring. Pat grabbed him and turned him around, draping his back over the top rope. Pat then slammed two big forearms across his chest. Daryl slipped from the ring apron and to the floor. As he started to get to his feet, Pat dropped a big karate chop to his neck.

Daryl staggered a couple steps and dropped to his knee. He was dazed.

Pat drug the dazed teen to his feet. He whipped Daryl into the ring barrier. Daryl struck the steel barrier with his back. As he slumped to his knees, Pat landed two solid front kicks to his chest and gut. Daryl coughed and tried to catch his breath.

The audience booed loudly as Pat totally dominated Daryl. Pat was not letting up.

He gripped Daryl's arms, than lifted the middleweight powerhouse wrestler. Pat power slammed Daryl to the arena floor. Daryl lay there. His chest heaving up and down as he tried to draw a breath.

Pat quickly crawled under the bottom ropes and broke the ref's count. He allowed the ref to count Daryl. Pat watched as Daryl struggled to all fours. He was under the bottom rope quickly. He ran at Daryl and launched a big boot to his stomach. Daryl rolled to his back from the impact.

Pat then locked Daryl's arms in a double hammerlock. He walked the beaten teen towards the ring.

Pat drove two more knees to Daryl's gut, then rolled him under the bottom rope.

Kevin had told Pat before the match began, that he had better win. Kevin had told Pat to destroy the tough middleweight. He did not care how, just do it.

Pat had taken Kevin's words seriously. So far he had stomped Daryl into the ground.

Daryl was lying face down on the mat. Pat dropped a big knee to his back than cinched on a camel clutch. Daryl's face contorted with agony as Pat's powerful arms pulled back on his head and arched his back. The ref was there asking Daryl if he wanted to submit.

Pat was shocked when the black teen screamed out a no.

Pat cranked on more pressure. Daryl still would not submit.

Pat released the camel clutch. He stomped two big kicks to Daryl's ribs.

Pat than hit the ropes and readied to drop a big elbow to Daryl's back. Daryl rolled out of the way and Pat's right elbow hit the mat hard. Pat let out a yell as the pain radiated into his previously injured shoulder.

Daryl took a few seconds to recover, then slowly crawled to his feet. He watched as Pat got to his knees. Daryl used the ropes and launched a bit front kick to Pat's right shoulder. Pat felt the kick tear into his already throbbing shoulder muscles.

Daryl did not hesitate this time. He drove Pat to the mat and hammered in two closed fists to the same spot.

Pat's face showed the pain. Daryl stood back to his feet and gripped Pat's right arm. He applied an arm wringer. He put everything he had into twisting Pat's arm.

Pat yelled out in pain.

Daryl drove Pat to the ropes. He placed his right arm over the ropes, then climbed to the ring apron. Still holding on to Pat's arm, Daryl leapt to the floor. Pat's arm was hammer over the tope rope as Daryl's full weight pulled down on the injured shoulder.

Pat howled in pain as his arm felt like it was being severed from his body. Daryl released the arm, stood up and applied the same move again. Pat fell limply in the corner.

Pat was leaning against the ring post breathing hard. His left hand was clutching his right shoulder.

Daryl climbed back in the ring. He drug Pat to his feet and lifted him in a crotch slam position. Daryl slammed Pat to the mat, directly on his right shoulder.

Daryl lifted Pat to his feet and Irish whipped him to the corner. Pat's back hit hard. Daryl charged going for a shoulder block. Pat saw him coming. Pat braced himself then raised his legs. He drove both feet hard into Daryl's gut and crotch. Daryl stopped in mid stride and dropped to his knees. His hands holding his aching crotch.

Daryl looked up to see where Pat was and received a big thrust to his throat. Daryl gagged as he felt Pat's power karate thrust crush his windpipe. Daryl fell forward to the mat.

Pat took a few seconds to rest. He knew Daryl was going no where.

Pat moved towards the downed muscleboy. He rolled him to his back, then double stomped Daryl's ripped torso. Daryl's wind rushed from his lungs as he felt Pat's 227 pounds crush his mighty abs.

Pat stepped off then dropped down on the mighty Daryl with both knees.

Daryl again whished out what little air he had in his lungs. Pat then drug Daryl to his feet and tossed him into the ropes. As Daryl repelled off Pat sink in an ab claw and lifted Daryl into the air.

Daryl screamed out in pain as his own body weight increased the pressure of Pat's muscle tearing claw hold.

Pat was not going for a submission. Instead he walked Daryl to the ropes and hurled him to the floor.

Daryl hit the floor hard. He landed on his back. As he arched up Pat dropped a big knee from the ring apron to his stomach. Daryl sunk back to the floor.

Pat yanked Daryl to his feet. He prepared to toss him into the steel barrier. Daryl with an inner strength reversed the move. Pat hit the ring barrier ribs first.

Pat sunk to his knees clutching his side.

Daryl quickly slipped back into the ring to break the count. He moved back out and towards Pat. He gripped Pat's shoulder in a nerve pinch hold and led him back to the ring. As they maneuvered toward the ring, Daryl kept jabbing punches to Pat's ribs. Pat was breathing hard and sweating.

Daryl rolled Pat under the bottom rope. He than climbed to the apron and flipped over the top rope, body slamming Pat's torso with his hard muscled body.

As he stood, Daryl slammed home a thrust of his own to Pat's throat. He drug the winded heavy weight to his feet. Daryl flung Pat to the ropes. As Pat flew back he his ribs struck Daryl's upraised knee. The force of the blow flipped Pat to his back.

Daryl quickly applied a full power body scissors to Pat's chest. He squeezed down hard forcing his powerful legs to compress Pat's already injured ribs. Pat yelled out, but would not submit. Daryl continued to apply the pressure, Pat was struggling to breath, but still he would not give up.

Daryl grabbed the bottom ropes for more leverage. He wanted to give back what he had received.

Pat grunted but took the awesome power of Daryl's body scissors. When Pat would not submit Daryl released the hold and stomped Pat's ribs and gut. Pat curled into a fetal position as his powerful upper torso took a harsh beating.

Daryl drug Pat to his knees. He lashed out with two more hard front kicks to Pat's ribs. Pat yelled out in pain as his ribs were again hammered on. Daryl maneuvered Pat to the corner. He squatted down and placed Pat over his shoulders in a back breaker.

Pat's face was contorted in agony as Daryl worked his back over and applied more pressure to his bruised ribs. Pat could not believe the strength this muscleteen possessed.

The audience was cheering loudly as Daryl held Pat in the submission hold.

Daryl applied the pressure. Pat was struggling to hold back his submission, but the pain was too great.

"I quit." Pat roared out in pain. Daryl dropped the big muscular heavy weight to the mat.

Pat curled up in a ball clutching his ribs. The referee raised Daryl's hand in victory.

Kevin was livid as he watched Pat once again get his ass kicked. He nodded to Rusty and Lance, "Take him out of action. We don't need him on our team."

Lance and Rusty nodded and headed towards the ring.

Daryl saw them coming and quickly beat feet from the ring. When they did not come after him, Daryl stopped to see why.

Lance drug a beaten Pat to his feet and locked him in a full nelson.Rusty stood in front of Pat, smiled and started unloading big fists and kicks to Pat's wide_open torso.

Pat had no strength left to fight off the attack. Rusty drove kick after powerful kick to Pat's torso. Finally Lance let Pat drop to the mat. He and Rusty lifted Pat to his feet, then lifted him in the air and double gut busted him over their knees.

Daryl had seen enough. He did not like Pat, but that was no excuse for him to take an unwarranted beating.

Daryl turned and reentered the ring. Lance and Rusty were preparing to whip Pat into the ropes and never saw Daryl enter. Daryl drove a big drop kick to Rusty's back.. Rusty fell through the ropes. Lance turned and Daryl kicked him square in the groin. Lance dropped to his knees in agony. Daryl thrust Lance in the throat, further winding the large teen.

Rusty was back on his feet. He was climbing through the ropes. Daryl landed a big leg drop to the back of Rusty's head.

Daryl then went over and helped Pat to his feet.

Pat stared at Daryl his eyes wondering why the assistance.

Kevin was livid. Not only had Daryl defected from his camp, he now was assisting the guy he had just beat. Kevin quickly signaled for Tyson and Brett and Greg and Alan.

"Make sure neither of them leave the ring." Kevin said as he headed to get more help.

The four tag team wrestlers never made it from the locker room. As they turned to leave they saw their way blocked by Jeff, Sean, Beau and Jason. Jason spoke with authority, "Now unless you boys want to be hurt, I would just forget about heading to the ring."

The Bad Boys wanted no part of Jason and Beau. Alan and Greg had not signed on to be beaten up in a locker room brawl, so all four headed back into the locker room.

Kevin watched from his vantage point, waiting for his four guys to hit the ring and take Pat and Daryl apart. When that did not happen Kevin knew something had gone wrong. He decided not to wait. He quickly ducked out the nearest exit and beat feet.

He would deal with Pat later. Kevin was the master of setting people up for a fall. It was time to cut Pat loose. He did not need losers on his team.

Daryl helped Pat form the ring. Lance was still down, and Rusty had just got back to his feet. He backed off, once he saw Daryl was assisting Pat. He wanted no part of them at the moment.

The audience was not sure what had happened. Pat was one of Kevin's boys, yet Lance and Rusty had attacked Pat. Now Daryl was helping Pat back to the locker room.

Pat could not believe Daryl had come back and assisted him.

As they entered the locker room, Pat finally spoke. "Why?" Pat asked still breathing hard.

Daryl shook his head, "Not sure, except for the fact that this was our fight, no one else's"

Pat nodded, but said nothing.

Daryl continued, "They had no right to attack you. You were in no condition to fend them off. I know Kevin. He probably told them to take you out. As much of a loner as I am I could not just walk a way."

Pat was not sure what to say. He did know had Daryl not helped him he would have been badly injured. "Hey, thanks man. I owe you one." Pat said as he extended his hand to Daryl.Daryl smiled slightly. He took the extended hand. It seemed funny that to bitter rivals were now striking a truce. " I'm sure we have not heard the last of Kevin. Watch your back." With that Daryl turned and headed for the showers.

Pat watched him go. They had tried to destroy each other, but even so, Daryl had come to his aid. Pat sat there shaking his head. Maybe it was time to break from Kevin's Posse.