Chaz Vs Willy...Light Wt. Match...I jimsub81

During a routine practice session one Wednesday the boys that were there took a break. Present were Lightweights: Chaz, Adam, Samuel, Shawn and Willy; Middleweights: Tony, Timon, and Gabriel and the tag team of Jessie & Jack. They sat around and did some talking, or more accurately, Chaz did a lot of talking and the others listened. Some like; Adam, who had formed a real close friendship with Chaz and Tony who Chaz had helped previously, and Shawn who was trying to make friends, listened to his bragging and tales of wrestling ability with great interest. Jessie & Jack, Gabriel and Timon only half listened to the little bragger. But Samuel and his new friend, newcomer Willy, snickered at him quietly. Chaz was becoming slightly annoyed at the two. When Chaz began telling of how he could beat any wrestler in the league with enough preparation Willy rolled his eyes and said to Sam but loud enough for Chaz to hear, "Do you believe this guy?" Chaz cut off his talk and turned to the muscular 15 year old. "You don't think I can?" "No!", said Willy looking him in the eye. "Your gonna tell me you could take out someone like Daryl or Roby..IF you had time enough to prepare. You couldn't beat ME let alone one of them" Everyone was silent as they thought Willy was digging his own grave. Yes, Chaz was a bit of a braggart but he had proven he could back it up. Pound for pound he was probably the toughest boy in the league. They agreed to a match next Saturday and signed the papers that day. As they did Samuel stood by his new friend as Adam and Karl stood by Chaz. Adam had not forgotten his grudge against Samuel who had beaten him in his debut match, a match Adam thought he should have won. The night of the event came quickly for both teens...

The announcer began, "Our next event is a lightweight match. First, making his debut here at TW , standing 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighing in at 150 pounds...WILLY!" Willy entered to a luke warm reception although more than a few of the young ladies gasped at his handsome features and well toned body. "And, his opponent, standing 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighing in at 127 pounds...CHAZ!" It was hard to tell which was stronger the boos or the cheers. There was no neutral ground with Chaz, you either loved him or hated him. At any rate he was always a big draw. The two came nose to nose. Willy was larger and had a much more defined body and looked a sure bet to win. But EVERYONE knew never to underestimate Chaz "I'm gonna squash you like a grape little man", said Willy. Chaz just smiled and said, "Bring it on pretty boy." The bell rang and the fight was on...

Chaz and Willy came together. Chaz offered his hands in a test of strength. Willy knew that Chaz would double cross him and decided to beat him to the punch by slamming a forearm to Chaz's head and landing a hard kick to his gut. Chaz was caught totally off guard. He never expected Willy to blindside him (although that was exactly what he had intended to do to Willy). Chaz was doubled over and Willy pulled his hair back and smacked the smaller boy's chest with three hard backhands. Chaz then found himself being elevated in a textbook crotch slam position. Willy heaved Chaz up quite easily and slammed him down hard to the canvas.

Willy was pulling Chaz up by his hair when Chaz shot a quick punch to Willy's washboard abs. Willy seemed not to even notice and looked the dazed kid in the eye and said, "If that's all you got your in big trouble little man!" Willy then tossed him to the ropes and as Chaz recoiled he found his chest impacting with a big black boot of the muscular teen. Chaz dropped like a bag of wet rags. Willy then hammered home a power punch to the navel. Chaz gasped and rolled around in his own private hurt. While kneeing beside Chaz Willy landed one punch to each of Chaz's pectorals and another to his navel. He was pulling Chaz up again when half the audience started to boo loudly while the other half cheered. Willy saw Karl approaching the ring. Willy protested to the referee that Karl shouldn't be there but the ref didn't make him go away.While Willy argued his case fruitlessly with the official Chaz had regained his senses and snuck up behind Willy. He grabbed Willy from behind and drove him toward a corner. He angled the bigger boy's body away from the turnbuckle and steered it toward the metal post. Willy's shoulder impacted the steel post with a crack. Willy fell back first to the mats holding his shoulder with his face contorted in sheer pain. Chaz had a pretty big ego and Willy had damaged it. He meant to make the pretty blonde boy pay for that crime. Chaz launched into a frenzy of hard stomps all over Willy's body. If Willy covered his chest Chaz stomped his stomach. If he covered his gut Chaz went for the head and chest. Chaz appeared to tire from all the stomping he was doing but just before he took a break from it he stomped Willy's groin.

As Willy writhed in pain as sweaty Chaz moved over to Karl who handed him a towel. Chaz wiped his face and tossed the towel back to his "manager" and got back to the business of beating Willy to a pulp.

Willy was up to his knees when Chaz launched another kick to his well developed pecs. Willy landed flat on his back and Chaz came down with and elbow drop. Willy rolled just in time and Chaz slammed mat. Willy needed more time to recover and rolled out of the ring and rested against the apron. Chaz distracted the referee thus allowing Karl to perform "special work". Karl slammed a hard fist to Willy's abs and kicked out his knee. With Willy on his hands and knees Karl delivered a karate chop to Willy's neck. Willy wanted to fall but instead he found himself being helped back into the ring. Now, Karl thought, his friend Chaz could finish off the smart mouthed muscleteen.

Chaz broke off conversation with the referee and charged at Willy laying in a kick to the side of his head. He was hauling Willy up when he heard a disturbance in the crowd. Chaz looked to see Samuel running down to the ring.

Sam got right up in Karl's face and let him know that he would not be interfering in the match anymore. Sam was just sorry he couldn't get there sooner as Karl had already wounded Willy.

Chaz was brought back to the match by Willy who grabbed a handful of hair. Chaz chopped his throat and Willy let go and fell to his knees. Chaz punched Willy's hurt shoulder and picked him up again. He whipped him to a corner and followed fast behind. Willy had hit back first and somehow had presence of mind to raise his knees. Willy's hard knees sank deep in the 14 year old's gut. Chaz fell winded as did Willy. But it was Willy who got up first. He pulled Chaz up and set him up for a DDT. He applied the move perfectly and lifted the 127 pound Chaz up in a fireman's carry. He ran toward the turnbuckle and threw Chaz's body to it as he approached. Chaz slammed hard and went down in a pile. Karl went to assist but Samuel got between them. Chaz would be on his own. It was then that Adam made his appearance ringside. Willy was pulling Chaz up and shooting a hard chop to the chest when the commotion outside the ring distracted the referee.

Adam attacked Samuel with hard closed fists.

Willy had positioned a beaten Chaz below near a corner and was climbing the ropes to finish off Chaz in grand style. With the referee distracted Karl was free to knock Willy off the top rope. Chaz dodged the falling boy. Willy did a belly flop on the canvas and was hurting bad. At last the ref turned his attention back to the action in the ring and saw Chaz fall limply across the heaving chest of Willy. The referee counted out Willy and the crowd was half angry and half pleased. Chaz had his arm raised in victory then joined in the action outside the ring.

Karl had Samuel's arms tied up behind him and Adam was laying in some serious shots. Instead of taking part Chaz said, "Knock it off. I don't want to get the same sort of rep that Kevin has!" Karl and Adam left off of Sam and he fell holding his stomach. "This isn't over Sammy!", said Adam as the three of them headed back to the locker room.

Willy slowly got out of the ring and he and Samuel limped back to the locker room. Next time they would think twice before making fun of Chaz.