Martin Vs Ian jimsub81

Several weeks ago in the match between Rusty and Gabriel Martin had made a move to assist his fellow posse member Rusty. Gabe's friend Ian had stopped him. After a bit of shoving and a strong exchange of words Ian had backed the muscular Martin down but not before he accepted martin's challenge to a one on one match. A spot had been found and was inserted. They were to follow the exciting match between Corwin & Drew and Mark & Dillon. The crowd was still buzzing over the post match encounter between winners Corwin & Drew and the TW tag team champs HB & Kane.

As the crowd settled Down some the announcer began, "Our next event is a Middleweight match. First, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 169 pounds...IAN!" The audience greeted him with a loud round of applause. The well built 15 year old stepped into the ring and flexed some more as a stretching exercise than a show off move. "And, his opponent, standing 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighing in at 170 pounds ... MARTIN!" Martin entered to a boos and jeering like few others received. He had become one of the mainstays of Kevin's Posse and had shown his loyalty to the sneaky lightweight kingpin many times. The fans knew it, and hated him for it. But like him or despise him nobody could deny that Martin was one of the best conditioned guys in the league. He sported the classic V body shape and had more than impressive muscle tone. He faced Ian for checks and instructions. Ian was well built but still was not in Martin's league. Both boys were impressive for 15 year olds. They appeared to be very evenly matched but Martin had quite a bit more actual ring experience. But Ian had a ton of determination. He wanted to show to everyone that he didn't like the way Kevin and Co. did business and wiping up the ring with Martin would demonstrate just that. The bell rang...

Each knew they had a tough fight ahead and neither did anything rash as they slowly circled. Cautiously they entered into a collar and elbow lock up. They twisted and turned till they were back to back with their arms still intertwined over their heads. Martin then kicked his legs out and dropped to the mats pulling Ian down into a perfect stunner. As Ian went limp after the back of his head slammed into Martin's shoulder. Martin rose and took position over him ripping a series of kicks to the ribs followed by an elbow to the chest. Martin then went for a quick cover. The referee's hand struck the mat two times and Ian raised a shoulder as it was about to hit three. Martin was incredulous and grabbed a handful of hair pulling Ian up. Ian was still groggy from the stunner and took Martin's backhands to the chest. Martin then whipped Ian to the ropes and set himself up to land a clothesline but Ian allowed himself to fall and slide out to the floor to get a much needed breather.

Falcon, Joey and Gabriel had been sitting together watching the evenings matches form the stands. Gabe was eager to see his friend bust up the cocky Martin. But as Martin followed Ian out to the arena floor it looked bad for Ian. Martin grabbed Ian's head and slammed his face off the ring apron. Gabe had seen enough and leaped out of his seat and caught Martin's shoulder. He turned and Gabe drilled him with a hard punch to those ripped abs. Martin grunted and sagged just a bit. Gabe went back to his seat as Ian climbed into the ring a gained his senses back.

Martin moved to get into the ring and as he did Ian struck out and landed a foot into his chest knocking him back to the floor. Martin made to get in again and again Ian kicked him back down. Martin jumped up and pounded the apron in anger and frustration. He pointed at Ian and demanded the referee allow him to get back into the ring. The ref agreed and cautioned Ian. Martin at last got back in. Ian was recovered and now both teens were enraged. They closed on each other and Martin fired a backhand chop across Ian's chest. Ian stood there and took it and landed one of his own to Martin's ripped pectorals. Martin absorbed the blow and shot another to Ian who in turn landed another to Martin's chest. The exchange went this way till each had landed 10 hard smacks. Both boys chests were bright red. At last Ian decided to switch gears and swung a kick into Martin's 6-pack abs. He had expected another chest chop and the kick to the gut took him off guard. He doubled over and Ian came down with a double ax handle to the back knocking Martin to his knees.

Ian then stood in front of Martin and slammed a boot point into his stomach. Martin grunted a little and Ian reached back and drove another kick that seemed to penetrate the hard abdominals just a little and Martin wrapped an arm around his middle. Ian grabbed Martin's ears and pulled him to his feet then into a crotch slam position. Martin crashed to the canvas hard and Ian followed up quickly with an elbow drop to the chest. He slammed punch into the gut as he got up. Martin was hurt but far..far from being beaten. Ian came back down with another elbow drop that Martin rolled away from. Ian hit the mats and Martin shot a punch to the back of his head. Ian rolled over to his stomach holding both hands to the base of his head. Martin pounced on his back and grabbed Ian's ears. He forced Ian's face into the ring floor three times. He then pulled him up and it was then the blood running from Ian's lower lip could be seen. Martin reared back shot a forearm block to the side of the head staggering Ian to a corner. He sagged against the turnbuckles and Martin leapt at him. The flying knee drove deep into Ian's stomach causing him to fall further to where he was almost sitting in the corner. Martin stood over him and dropped down driving his knee once again into Ian's belly.

Ian was winded badly as he was pulled up and suplexed to the center of the mat. Martin then dropped down landing an elbow to the chest and he sat there beside Ian's head and snatched up his head in a face lock. Martin crushed Ian's nose into his armpit. Ian was having a hard time breathing as he could feel Martin's pit hairs being forced into his mouth and nose. Ian flailed his hands but could find nothing to grab onto. Martin smiled and poured on the pressure. Ian at last felt Martin's face. He hated to resort to a cheap shot but this was Martin after all, king of the cheap shots. Ian raked Martin's face and eyes. Martin cried out in pain and released Ian from his unpleasant hold.

Both boys rolled away from each other to collect themselves. Ian was first up and grabbed Martin's arm whipping him to the ropes. As he rebounded Ian drove a knee to his stomach. Martin was stopped in his tracks and sunk to his knees, his wind driven from him. The crowd had gone from booing to cheering as the match seesawed. They were now on their feet in glee as Ian took control again. Ian did have a bit of showman in him and decided to show it. He pulled the winded teen up and lifted him over his head. His arms wobbled just a bit but Martin was fully pressed over Ian's head. Ian dropped him down on the ropes and catapulted him back first to the mats. Ian then grabbed Martin's feet spreading them wide laying open the stomach which he promptly stomped. The crowd cheered at the move and Ian continued the stomps. The audience took to counting and Ian made it to ten before releasing the feet. Martin curled into a ball.

Ian was fully pumped now and smiled out to his friends in the stands. They were all smiles too as they saw Ian about to get the win. Gabriel gave him the big "thumbs up". Ian then turned back to his beaten opponent. He pulled Martin up and prepared to execute one last slam but , like a wounded rattlesnake, Martin struck viciously. He drove a quick thrust to Ian's throat that gagged and stunned him. Even though hurt badly Martin grabbed Ian by the sides of the head and head butted him in the nose. Blood squirted out of his nose like a breaking water balloon. Still choking and now hurting too Ian was pulled down into a small package and before he could react he was pinned. The bell rang and Martin snatched a victory from the jaws of defeat. The crowd booed loudly. Joey, Falcon and especially Gabriel could not believe what they had just seen. Celebration turned to dejection in the blink of an eye.

As Martin took victory bows form the booing fans Gabriel got into the ring to see how Ian was. He dabbed a towel to Ian's bleeding nose and lip. He was OK except for his disappointment. Martin sneered at them and said, "Told ya not to mess with me. You got in WAY over your head Ian." Ian had got to a sitting position as Gabriel said, "You deserved to lose this match Martin. You got lucky and you KNOW IT. I'll prove it too. I challenge you to a match!" Martin looked over the cute babyfaced yet slightly overweight teen and said, "You gotta be kidding. I'll destroy you chubby." Gabe just smiled and said, "We'll see, you turning me down?" Martin smiled right back and said, "Anytime Gabriel. I'll beat you like a red headed step child." Martin hopped out of the ring and met friends Philip, Tommy and Greg in the aisle. They thought briefly of rushing Ian and Gabriel in the ring but when they saw Joey and Falcon there too they reconsidered. The ring cleared as Ian was helped back to the locker room. He had been beaten but would be back for sure.