Jordan Vs Jeff: Part 1 punk_wrestler2000

Jordan was still seething about his recent loss to Wesley. Jordan had come into the match unprepared. Wesley had kicked his ass. This time he vowed to be ready. No more midnight buffets with Lucien the night before a match. The last one had really hurt him.

Jordan had signed a match to take on Jeff. Jeff was a heavy weight, but just barely. He could actually be a middleweight. Jeff weighed only 200 pounds.

Jordan was a better wrestler than his 0-2 record showed. Jordan stood 5'10 and weighed 181 pounds. Jordan had good build with big bulging 17" biceps. He was blond with blue eyes. The young women loved him.

Jeff was 6'5" tall with a solid build. He had a nicely defined body but he was not ripped. His arms were good size at 17". Jeff also had a losing record in TW. He was 0 -2.

Jeff had decided to make his next match a middleweight match. He was the lightest heavyweight in the league, but could fight in either division.

When Jordan had approached him for a match, Jeff had quickly agreed. He figured if the smaller Wesley could whip him, he would have no problem.

Jeff was introduced first and slowly walked to the ring. He really wondered how he would fair against his more muscular opponent.

Jeff waited for Jordan to make his signature entrance.

Sure enough Jordan walked to the ring with a good-looking girl on each arm. They held the ropes up while he entered. Jordan strutted around the ring, posing for the audience.

Most in the audience were still stunned at HB and Kane's squash job on Trace. No one had expected the Bad Boys to whip the two monstrous heavy weights.

The referee called Jeff and Jordan to the center of the ring. Jeff towered over Jordan by seven inches. Jeff stepped close forcing Jordan to look up at him. Jordan was not intimidated. He shoved his hands against Jeff's chest and pushed the tall teen back.

Both teens stared at each other.

They returned to their corners.

As the bell sounded both charged to the center of the ring. Jordan knew how to deal with the height difference. All wrestlers were the same size on the mat.

Jeff went for a headlock, but Jordan ducked and tackled Jeff around the knees driving him to his back. Jordan quickly grabbed one of Jeff's legs and applied a step over toe hold. As Jeff tried to break free, Jordan turned and landed a hard stomp to his gut. Jeff grunted loudly as the foot tore into his soft midsection.

Jordan released Jeff's leg and backed away. Jeff started to get to his feet. Jordan landed a hard kick to Jeff's knee. Jeff stumbled back into the corner. Jordan charged in after him, landing his shoulder to Jeff's stomach.

Jeff grunted and doubled slightly. Jordan stepped back smiling. He had found the big boys weak spot.

Jordan fired two quick hard uppercuts to Jeff's gut. Jeff whished out his air and started to go down. Jordan quickly cinched on a headlock and took Jeff down to the mat. Jordan cranked on Jeff's head with his powerful arms.

Jeff grunted, then reared up locking Jordan in headscisors. Jeff squeezed mightily with his strong legs.

Jordan tried to power his biceps tighter around Jeff's head, but Jeff had a good grip on his head and was cranking on the pressure. Jordan released his grip and Jeff powered him to the canvas.

Jordan could feel the awesome power of Jeff's muscular legs. He felt himself going out to a head scissors. Jordan looked for the ropes, than hooked his ankle over the bottom one. The referee told Jeff to break the hold.

Jeff quickly broke the hold and stood to his feet. He backed away from Jordan.

Jordan started to get to his feet when Jeff rushed forward and landed a hard kick to his chest. Jordan dropped fell back against the ropes. Jeff waited and as Jordan went to stand again, slugged an uppercut to his lower belly.

Jeff stepped back and aimed a powerful kick to Jordan's ribs.

Jordan grunted as he felt the kick drive into his ribcage. He slithered under the bottom rope and to the arena floor.

Jordan walked around the ring trying to clear the cobwebs. He had to get the big guy down and keep him there.

Jordan gripped the bottom rope and started to climb back into the ring. Jeff was ready. He grabbed Jordan's hair to assist him back in. Jordan drove a big fist to Jeff's lower belly. Jeff gasped. Jordan drove a second fist into the soft midsection. Jeff released his hair and doubled slightly. Jordan reached through the ropes and hooked Jeff around the knees. He pulled the legs toward himself, forcing Jeff to fall backwards. Jordan drug Jeff's legs under the bottom rope. He lifted then slammed both of Jeff's legs over the ring apron.

Jeff let out a yell as his knees were slammed to the ring apron. Jordan climbed back into the ring.

He gripped Jeff by his shoulders and pulled the tall heavyweight to the center of the ring. Jordan leapt in the air and landed a leg drop across Jeff's throat. Jeff gasped for air. Jordan stood and bounced off the ropes. The point of his elbow drove deeply into Jeff's soft midsection. Jeff curled into a ball clutching his sore stomach and trying to catch his breath.

Jordan was in his glory as his girls cheered him on. Jordan took a few seconds to pose and flex his powerful biceps.

As Jordan posed Jeff started to get back to his feet. He was winded, but was slowly getting his composure back.

Jeff was leaning against the ropes and slowly recovering from Jordan's punishment.

Jeff moved stealthily towards Jordan, who still had his back to Jeff. As Jordan turned, Jeff clothes lined him, knocking him over the top rope. Jordan hit the matted floor hard. Jeff stepped over the top ropes and dropped a knee to Jordan's lower belly. Jordan yelled out as Jeff's 200 pounds compressed his abdominal muscles and drove his air from his lungs.

Kevin and Martin were watching this match intently. Kevin knew with proper training both of these teens could be come a force to be reckoned with.

Kevin had, had his eye on Jordan or a while, but backed off when he saw Jordan hanging out with Lucien. Kevin wanted nothing to do with Lucien.

Jeff drug Jordan to his feet and shoved him back to the ring apron. Jeff dug two knee lifts to Jordan's belly. As Jordan doubled, Jeff slammed a forearm across his back and drove him back down to the matted floor.

Kevin hauled Jordan up by his trunks and shoved him under the bottom rope. Kevin and Martin moved closer to the ring. Kevin liked what he saw in Jeff.

Kevin moved to one side of the ring, and Martin moved to the other. The crowd booed loudly as it became apparent the Posse was about to interject themselves in another match.

Jordan had noticed the outside help arriving, neither had Jeff. Jeff pulled Jordan up by the nape of his neck. Jeff slugged a hard closed fist to Jordan's lower gut, than flung the teen to the ropes. As Jordan hit the ropes, he felt someone grip his arms and hold him fast.

Kevin climbed on the ring apron and distracted the referee.

"Come on Jeff, pound the this chump." Martin said as he held Jordan's arms locked.

Jeff smiled maliciously. He wanted to garner his first win. Jeff moved forward his fists cocked and ready to start pounding Jordan down to the mat.

Jordan's eyes locked with Jeff's.

Jeff noticed the look of concern in Jordan's eyes. Jeff was not a dirty fighter or a double teaming wrestler. He wondered if their situations were reversed what Jordan would have done.

Jeff stepped directly in front of Jordan. He pulled his hand back and prepared to tee off on the prone midsection of the big middleweight wrestler.

Lucien was in the stands watching and was livid as he saw his buddy about to be double-teamed. Lucien started towards the ring.

Martin was still egging Jeff on, "Come on, Jeff. Stop hesitating. You need to get a winning record. We can assist you. Just nail this chump and take the easy victory."

Jeff hesitated again. A week earlier Martin had whipped him, now he was here, wanting to help him. Jeff smelled set up all over this.

Kevin was doing his job the ref still had his back to the three wrestlers. Lucien was rapidly approaching the ring.

Jeff was tired of screwing around. He stepped to Jordan's side and drilled Martin with a straight right hand to the jaw. Martin was caught off guard and released his hold on Jordan.

Kevin was livid as Jeff decked Martin and knocked him to the floor. He slipped through the ropes and charged Jeff. Jordan saw Kevin coming and met him center ring. The powerful Jordan grabbed Kevin by his throat and choke slammed him to the mat.

Martin was up and stepping through the ropes. He felt a big hand grip his trunks. He turned to see the super heavy weigh Lucien standing behind him. Martin felt a twinge of fear. Lucien lifted the 170 pound middleweight powerhouse like he was a bag of rags. Lucien slammed Martin over his knee, stomach first. Martin dropped and started to crawl away. He had never felt that kind of power in his life.

The referee was going to call for the bell, but neither Jeff nor Jordan wanted that. They had not been the cause of the interference and did not want their match to suffer.

Jordan and Jeff lifted Kevin from the mat and tossed the lightweight champ over the top rope into Lucien's waiting arms.

Lucien slammed Kevin to the matted floor. Kevin arched up in agony. Lucien debated about stomping the champ's gut, but let the lightweight slither away.

Jordan felt a slight debt of gratitude to Jeff for not taking advantage when he had the chance. Most guys would have pounded their opponent and taken the easy win.

Lucien stood ringside to stave off any further interference.

Jeff and Jordan faced off again.

Jeff and Jordan circled. They locked up collar and elbow. Jordan tried for a head lock, but Jeff's height advantage allowed him to fend off the move. Jeff rammed his knee to Jordan's stomach. Jordan grunted but did not double. Jordan stepped back and launched a standing drop kick at Jeff. He struck the tall heavy weight in the chest. Jeff staggered back to the ropes.

Jordan moved quickly. He grabbed Jeff's arm and flung him across the ring. He met Jeff center ring with a belly to belly suplex.

Jeff felt Jordan's strong upped body compress his chest. Jordan stood and drove his elbow into Jeff's stomach. Jeff whished out his air. Jordan than grabbed both of Jeff's legs and held them spread. He planted two solid stomps to Jeff's lower belly.Jordan released Jeff's legs and Jeff rolled to his side clutching his stomach.

Jordan pulled Jeff back to his feet and maneuvered him to the corned. Jordan landed two back handed chops to Jeff's chest. The impact resounded through the arena.Jeff staggered, but Jordan was holding him up. Jordan drove a knee lift to Jeff's stomach. As Jeff doubled, Jordan gripped his head and bull dogged him to the mat.

Jeff rolled out of the ring to get his head cleared. He landed right at the feet of Lucien.

Lucien stepped back. He did not want to interfere with the match.

The audience was surprised when Lucien did not attack Jeff.

Jordan stood in the ring watching his opponent get to his feet. As Jeff grabbed the bottom ropes, Jordan did a baseball slide and drove his feet into Jeff's soft belly. Jeff fell back to the matted floor breathing hard.

Jeff was irate. This was twice a middleweight had made him look like a wimp.

Jeff climbed back to the apron. Jordan charged going for a shoulder block. Jeff saw the move coming and jumped down from the apron. As Jordan hit the ropes Jeff gripped his head. Jeff snapped Jordan's throat down over the ropes. Jordan gasped and sunk to his knees.

Jeff climbed back into the ring. With Jordan still struggling to breathe and his head still resting on the middle rope, Jeff dropped a big elbow to Jordan's back.

Jeff stood back and slammed a brutal foot to Jordan's midsection.

As Jordan gasped for air, Jeff lifted the winded muscleboy to his feet and flung him to the ropes. Jeff locked on a sleeper as he trapped Jordan in his powerful biceps in the center of the ring.

Jordan could feel Jeff crushing the fight out of him in his powerful and well-applied hold. Jordan dropped suddenly to his knees. Jeff was caught off guard and his chin slammed hard on the top of Jordan's head. Jeff was staggered by the blow and released the sleeper.

Both guys stood on shaky feet and backed to the ropes. He charged each other going for a clothes line. Jordan hit Jeff across the chest. Jeff struck Jordan hard across the throat.

Jeff staggered but Jordan dropped to his knees. Jeff recovered first and moved towards Jordan. Jeff powered a big front kick to Jordan's stomach. As Jordan doubled Jeff shot a quick knee to his head. Jordan fell to the mat.
Jeff dropped an elbow to Jordan's back.

Jeff lifted Jordan from the mat by the nape of his neck. He walked Jordan to the corner. Jeff slammed the winded teen to the turnbuckle than started driving his fist to Jordan's lower belly.

Jordan struggled to stay on his feet as Jeff's power punches sunk in. The ref finally moved in and broke up the action in the corner.

Jeff stepped back breathing hard. Both he and Jordan were almost spent.

Jeff decided to end this. He moved back in on Jordan. He rammed a knee to Jordan's stomach. Jeff than lifted Jordan up and set him on the top turnbuckle. Jeff started to climb the ropes. He was going for a super plex from the top rope.

Jordan was groggy but bided his time.

As Jeff went to hook his arms, Jordan pulled free and fired a hard right hand to Jeff's sternum. Jeff grunted. Jordan drove a hard left hand to the same spot. Jeff staggered and fell back to the mat.

Jordan stood on the top turnbuckle. He eyed his opponent. Jordan leaped driving his knee solidly into Jeff's stomach. Jeff felt his air being driven form his lungs. Jordan reached back and hooked Jeff's leg while pinning his shoulders to the mat.

Jeff tried to kick out, but he had nothing left. The referee counted to three as Jordan claimed another victory.

The girls at ringside cheered as Jordan's hand was raised.

Jordan then reached down and extended his hand to Jeff.

He knew had Jeff been vindictive he would have easily won this match.

Jordan shook the heavy weights hand, "Hey man, thanks. You had a chance to really hurt me and you backed off. I appreciate it."

Jeff took the extended hand. "Not my style. I did not ask for their help, I had no intentions of winning the match with their help."

Lucien had joined Jordan in the ring. He looked at Jeff, "Hey man good match."

Jeff nodded.

Jeff looked at Jordan, "I want a rematch. "

Jordan smiled, "Any time, bud. Any time."

The three wrestlers walked back to the locker room together. They noticed Kevin and some of his BOYS watching them. Jordan and Jeff, as well as Lucien knew they had made some harsh enemies this day.

Martin walked boldly up to Jordan, "You and I, wimp. Next week."

Jordan looked at the powerhouse 15 year old. "You got it. I will squash you." Jordan said as he stared at the taller more muscular teen. Jordan had wanted to teach Martin a wrestling lesson for a while now.

Martin was snickering as he walked away. He had no doubt he could crush Jordan.

Kevin was still eyeing Jeff. He wanted to make Jeff a part of his stable. Kevin knew Jeff had potential, it just needed to be enhanced.