HB / Kane Vs Tyson / Brett: Part 1 punk_wrestler2000
**Tag team match to determine which team has the right to be known as the Bad Boys of TW.**
After Kevin extradited himself from the trashcan he headed to find Tyson and Brett. He was furious to think HB and Kane would dare to turn him down. What was worse was they wouldn't even hear him out.
It was time for their winning streak to come to an end.
Kevin found Tyson and Brett easy enough. They were doing what they did best. Intimidating the other wrestlers. Kevin motioned them over to join them. He looked the ""Bad Boys"" directly in the eye. "How'd you guys like a shot at HB and Kane?"
Tyson smiled deviously as he smack his fist into his hand. "Like nothing better then to tear those upstarts apart." Tyson said.
Brett smiled, "When do we fight them?"
"Tomorrow."
Kevin motioned the two teens to follow him. They headed directly to the commissioner's office.
In five minutes Kevin exited the office with a contract in his hand. It was set up to give the winning tag team the
right to be called ""The Bad Boys"". Tyson and Brett affixed their signatures. They set off to find HB and Kane.
HB and Kane were in the locker room changing clothes and laughing about how they had stuffed the little man,
Kevin into the trashcan. Their laughter stopped abruptly as Kevin entered with Tyson and Brett.
Kevin handed HD and Kane the contract.
HB and Kane read it over. The rules were simple. The winner would be entitled to be tagged as the "BAD BOYS" of TW. There would be no pin falls victory. Victory had to be obtained by submission.
Kane nodded, "We will accept the match on one more condition."
Kevin nodded, "Such as?"
"No outside interference. And you are not at ringside or any other member of your stable."
Before Kevin could answer Tyson spoke up, "We don't need any outside help to whip you pansies. A few wins do not make you the premier tag team around here. Brett and I will kick your wimpy asses."
Kane shoved Tyson back out of his face, "Back off, boy or we will whip you guys right here and now."
HB stepped forward to back his partner. So did Tyson. Kevin stepped between them. "Why not settle this right now?"
HB shoved Kevin hard into Tyson. "You got it, little man. RIGHT NOW."
All four hard ass teens were glaring at each other. They knew this was going to be a brawl.
Kevin and his boys headed out.
Kevin made a quick call on his cell phone. As soon as he hung up, the next match was delayed.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed our next match is a challenge match. At stake is the title "Bad BOYS." Now with no further ado here comes our first team."
The audience knew who was fighting in this match even before the introductions were made.
"Now entering the arena at a combined weight of 325 pounds "The Bad Boys of TW" Tyson and Brett."
Brett and Tyson entered the ring. Brett was 5'10 and had a solid muscular physique. His abs rippled with hard lean muscle. Tyson was 5'9 and built equally as well. These two had a reputation of being brutal in a match. They had mastered the art of double teaming.
"Their opponents now entering the ring, at a combined weight of 329 pounds, "The Self proclaimed real BAD BOYS of TW" HB and Kane."
The audience watched as the 15 year old HB stepped through the ropes. HB had a solid muscular body and had proved himself in the ring. His partner, the Afro-American, Kane, was built equally as well. Kane was also ripped with solid muscle.
HB and Kane had been on a tear in TW. They were undefeated. Their ability to tag in and out rapidly and double team one member of the opposing team, garnered them their impressive no loss record. They were brutal in the ring.
But this would be the first time they were facing a team equally as brutal and as tough. Tyson and Brett were no strangers to cutting off the ring and working one guy over brutally.
The referee called all four thugs to the center of the ring. He knew it would be tough to keep order during this fight. All four of these guys knew all the dirty tricks. He explained the rules and told all four guys about choke holds and low blows. He also reminded them this match was to submission.
Kane started against Brett.
Brett and Tyson had discussed their strategy, now it was time to put it to work.
Kane raised his hands for a contest of strength. Brett smiled. He remember all to well what had happened to the tough guy Trace. Brett stepped forward, arms raised. Brett suddenly leaped in the air and struck Kane with a standing drop kick. Kane staggered back to the ropes from the unexpected blow.
Brett moved quickly. He moved to the side away from HB and gripped Kane's arm. He whipped him across the ring where Kane's back hit Tyson's foot. Kane dropped to his knees clutching his back. Brett moved in and pulled Kane from the mat. He shoved him into Tyson's waiting arms.
Tyson locked the black muscleteen's arms behind his back. Brett stepped forward and launched two hard combinations to Kane's stomach. Brett stepped back and powered a big front kick to Kane's groin. Tyson let Kane fall to his knees.
Brett tagged Tyson in and locked Kane in a front face lock. As he held Kane, Tyson climbed the ropes and drove a big double fist to Kane's back. Brett let Kane fall to the mat.
Kane was winded as he got his first real taste of double teaming.
Tyson and Brett pulled Kane from the mat. They each gripped an arm and flung him to the ropes. As Kane recoiled, they each sunk a closed fist to Kane's abs. Kane dropped to the mat sucking wind.
HB was incredulous as Kane got worked over. He slipped through the ropes to assist his partner. The ref cut him off. As HB and the ref had words, the double teaming on Kane continued.
Brett and Tyson lifted the black teen up and double gut busted him over their knees. They held him in place and drove double sledgehammer blows to his back.
They rolled Kane to the mat back first. Tyson and Brett then dropped big elbows to the teen's chest and gut. Kane tried to roll away. He needed to make a tag.
For the first time the audience was cheering for Tyson and Brett. They hated them, but they hated HB and Kane more.
HB had finally been ushered back to his corner, but the damage to Kane had been done. All he could do was watch as Brett stepped from the ring and Tyson took over on Kane.
Tyson locked Kane's arms behind his back and powered two knee lifts to his stomach. Kane grunted as he felt himself getting whipped. Tyson hurled Kane to the ropes then set for a back body drop. Kane grabbed the ropes and halted his momentum. He kicked Tyson in the head, than dove for his corner. He tagged in HB.
Tyson was just getting to his feet. When HB landed a hard boot to his lower back. Tyson fell forward. HB launched another kick, this time to Tyson's ribs. Tyson yelled out and clutched his side.
Brett started through the ropes. HB turned and hit Brett with a standing drop kick. Brett was knocked back to his corner. HB followed with a hard boot to Brett's groin. Brett sunk to his knees.
Tyson had gotten back to his feet and was leaning against the ropes. Kane charged along the ring apron and leveled Tyson with a clothesline.
As Tyson fell, Kane pulled his upped body through the ropes. He landed two hard elbows to Tyson's chest.Kane pulled Tyson all the way through the ropes and out to the floor. The referee was still trying to stop HB's attack on Brett. Kane was free to work over Tyson.
Kane whipped Tyson hard to the steel barricade. Tyson's ribs struck the rail. He dropped down in pain. Kane did not wait. He lifted the now winded Tyson and dropped him gut first over the barricade.
Tyson whished out his air as the steel rail dug hard into his abs.
In the ring, HB had Brett up in the air and was power bombing him to the mat. As Brett hit the mat and arched up, HB double stomped his gut. Brett clutched his midsection and rolled under the bottom rope.
Kane left Tyson hanging over the steel rail and moved towards Brett. He lifted Brett to his feet then walked him towards the steel barricade. Kane drove Brett face first to the rail.
The audience howled, their displeasure, as Kane and HB got overly brutal.
The referee finally stepped outside the ring and tried to restore some order. He ushered Kane back to his corner. Brett staggered slowly back to his corner. HB was still in the ring. Tyson had finally stood from his brutal gut busting and stumbled towards the ring.
He slowly made his way up on the ring apron. HB charged him and drove him back to the floor with a brutal drop kick. As Tyson hit the floor, Kane dropped a big elbow to his chest.
Brett was livid. He moved quickly to the ring apron and kicked Kane hard to the side of the head. Kane staggered. Brett kicked him again. As Kane reeled, Brett jumped down in front of him and drove a knee to his groin.. Kane dropped to the matted floor clutching his jewels.
HB started towards Brett. Brett turned and was ready for the muscleteen.
HB stopped and backpedaled. Brett helped Tyson to their corner where Tyson tagged him in.
Kane was still down.
HB and Brett powered into each other. HB tripped Brett to the mat. Quickly he followed Brett down, landing a knee to his back. HB quickly hammer locked Brett's arm. He rolled Brett to his side and started hammering knees to his gut. Brett felt the powerful blows tear into his stomach. He tried to free himself, but HB had a death grip on his wrist. HB pulled hard on Brett's wrist while driving knee after knee to his stomach.
Brett was getting winded from the onslaught. He tried in vain to get free, but HB just kept driving one powerful knee in after the other.
Tyson finally stepped through the ropes to assist his partner. His legs were grabbed from outside the ring by Kane. Kane pulled Tyson over against the ring post. He placed on leg on either side of the post and pulled Tyson forward. Tyson felt the ring post impact with his groin. He let out a rush of air as his jewel were squashed. Kane then climbed into the ring and pulled Tyson to his feet. He shoved the winded teen into the corner and started delivering hard rights and lefts to Tyson's chest and stomach.
HB finally stopped his assault on Brett's midsection. Brett was breathing deeply and rolled into a fetal position. His hands were clutching his aching gut.
HB grabbed Brett's legs and pulled them straight out. He gripped his right one and applied a step over toe hold. Brett had the presence of mind to place his other foot on HB's butt and kick him off. HB hit the ropes and dove back towards Brett. Brett pulled his knees up, more to protect his already sore stomach, than as an offensive move.HB hit Brett's knees hard. He rolled to the mat, winded for the moment. Brett was to short on wind to capitalize on his good fortune.
The referee had finally gotten Tyson and Kane apart. HB rolled to his corner and tagged in Kane.Kane and HB were not used to their matches going this long or being this rough. Tyson and Brett were giving them a fight. But now it was time to end this.
Kane saw Brett was still down and struggling to get his breath. He charged Tyson, landing a solid forearm to his throat. Tyson was knocked to the floor. Kane turned back to Brett who was finally attempting to get back to his feet. Kane charged the winded teen, striking him hard in the chest with a clothesline. Brett hit the ropes where HB locked his arms. Kane landed a beautiful drop kick to Brett's wide open chest.
Kane tagged HB. They gripped Brett's arms, then stealing the Bad Boys finishing move they hurled Brett to the ropes. HB and Kane met him coming off with a double axe handled blow to the gut. Brett dropped like a rock as he felt his abs crushed.
HB then lifted Brett and applied an abdominal stretch. As HB stretched his abs muscles, Kane rammed his closed fist into Brett's taunt stomach.
Brett could feel his ab muscles caving him from the constant hammering they had taken. He tried desperately to hang on but the double teaming was proving to much for him.
Tyson had climbed back to the ring apron and saw his partner was getting his ass kicked.
He stepped through the ropes. Kane saw him enter the ring and met him half way to Brett and HB.
Kane forced Tyson to the ropes. He drove a big fist to his gut. As Tyson doubled, Kane drove a knee lift to his head. Kane lifted the teen and dropped him over the top ropes to the arena floor. He moved back to continue working over Brett.
HB needed no help. He was pouring on the pressure with his abdominal stretch. HB had now added a brutal claw hold to Brett's worked over ab muscles.
Brett was sweating and struggling to breath as he fought the urge to submit. Finally HB cinched the claw hold into the same area Kane's fist had been pummeling. Brett could not take any more. He quickly screamed out his submission.
As Brett screamed out his submission, Kane stepped back through the ropes. He drove two final fists to Brett's already beaten midsection. HB let Brett fall limply to the mat.
Brett was moaning as he curled into a ball clutching his stomach.
HB and Kane had their hands raised in victory, yet again.
They noticed Dane and Cody watching the match intently.
HB grabbed the mike from the ring announcer. "Now that we have proven ourselves, we DEMAND a title shot. How bout it MUSCLEBOYS? Got the balls to take us on next week?"
Dane shot to his feet. "You get the contract. We will take you on."
HB walked over to the corner. "Got it right here. Come on up and sign it. Just think your first title defense will be your last."
Dane and Cody walked to the ring and signed the contract.
The audience cheered loudly as their champs committed to defend their titles. All present knew HB and Kane's winning streak was about to end.
For Dane and Cody this would be a quick week.
HB and Kane strode from the ring. Their cockiness was at an all time high. Next week they would be the tag team champs. For now they held the prestige of being known as the ""BAD BOYS of TW"".