Martin Vs Gabriel...I jimsub81

Martin had been on a roll with some impressive victories over the likes of Jeff and Ian. Following that match some words were exchanged between himself, Ian and Ian's good friend Gabriel. The verbal battle ended with Martin challenging Gabe to a match. Not being one to back down Gabriel accepted. It took some time to find an appropriate slot for the match but one was a last found.

The crowd was still buzzing over the impressive debut match for both Elton and Patrick when the match was ready to begin. Martin stood with his posse mates Rusty and tag teammates Alan and Greg. After initially being considered a weak link Martin had risen to the top of the heap in the posse and everyone associated with them now had a teaming respect for the built 16 year old. The ring announcer began, "Our next event is a middleweight bout...First, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 186 pounds... GABRIEL!" Gabe trotted to the ring to polite applause. He had a few girls fans because of his cute innocent face but after losing his first two matches most onlookers considered him a jobber. But Gabriel had worked hard with his buddy Ian, who watched from the seats, on just how Gabriel could beat the muscleteen. "And , his opponent, standing 5' 11" tall and weighing in at 170 pounds... MARTIN!" Rusty gave his pal a swat across the butt and said, "Go waste his fatass!" The audience erupted into boos at the mention of his name and when they actually saw the well built kid sauntering to the ring they raised their boos up an octave. The two teens faced off for instructions.

Gabriel was big but not really fat. He had little muscle tone and even sported a bit of a pot belly. Martin's physique was already legendary and impressed even those who hated him. The bell rang...

They closed on each other and Martin struck like a snake with a slap across the face. It was more of an insult than anything else and Gabriel knew it. Martin just smiled and the crowd booed. Gabriel lunged at him and Martin dodged him giving yet another slap across the face. Martin danced lightly on his feet as Gabriel lunged awkwardly again. Martin avoided the larger boy and came round behind him grabbing a fistful of blonde hair. Now securely behind him Martin drove Gabriel face first into the turnbuckles ramming his body into him just for good measure. Martin felt his victim sag a bit and pulled his head back only to ram it again into the turnbuckle. Martin repeated the move and saw Gabe sag just a bit more. He released the hair and shot a standing drop kick into Gabriel's back causing his chest to slam one more time into the corner.

From the back of the aisle Philip, Tommy and even Kevin himself had joined Rusty, Alan and Greg to watch the whipping. They hooted and cheered and gave each other high five's as Martin pulled a winded Gabriel to his feet only to send him down to the mats with a standing clothesline to the chest. Ian put his hands over his face as all their hard work seemed to be unraveling under Martin's brutality. Gabe hit hard and Martin pulled him up by a handful of hair. He grabbed Gabe's arm and went to whip him to the ropes but Gabriel somehow reversed the move and sent Martin flying to the ropes instead. The crowd cheered as did Ian. But their hopes of a Gabriel comeback were short lived as Martin turned his momentum into a flying clothesline that crashed into Gabriel's throat flattening him once again.

The posse's brief concern turned back to smiles as Martin dropped a heavy elbow across the chest. Martin drove a bony fist into Gabriel's soft belly before getting up. He heard the satisfying whoosh of air from the bigger boy's lungs and smiled outwardly. He was going to enjoy this. Martin helped Gabe up by the ears. Gabe shot a feeble punch to Martin's ripped abs. Martin was a bit surprised at the power behind it but still managed to absorb the blow. He countered with a knee to the stomach that doubled Gabriel over. Taking a few steps back Martin then shot a boot point into Gabe's chest that once again sent the big blonde boy to his back with a ring shaking crash.

Ian was beside himself. He and Gabriel had worked too hard for this to just end this way. He leapt to his feet and went to the steel barrier that separated the ring from the seating area. Ian called out to his hurting friend. "Come on Gabe! We worked on this over and over! Keep you head and remember what we practiced!" Through the din of the crowd and his on foggy head Gabriel heard his friend. He looked up to see Martin about to land another blow to his gut. He managed to roll away as Martin's elbow connected with nothing but mat.

Martin was dinged but not really hurt and he closed on Gabriel who had got to his hands and knees. Before Martin could attack Gabriel reached out and hooked one of Martin's ankles. With some impressive strength Gabe pulled the leg out from under Martin with one clean jerk. Martin went to his back hard now just a bit stunned. Gabriel pulled himself up the ropes and got to Martin before he could get up. Gabriel delivered a hard boot to the side of the head followed by a second and a third. Martin was hurt and the audience cheered as Gabe at last showed signs of life. Gabriel shook the last of the cobwebs out of his head and lifted Martin up into a crotch slam which he applied with perfection. The crowd was in a frenzy as they loved to see Martin take a whipping they only hoped it would not come to a quick end.

Gabriel picked up an ankle and held it tight. He then sent a pointed boot point into Martin's thigh just below his butt. Again and again Gabe ripped into the meaty muscle with his kicks. Martin howled in pain as his leg was really hurting now. Kevin and pals went to move toward the ring but a band of officials had been ready for that and headed they off. There would be no interference in this match.

Gabriel went to kick Martin's leg again but Martin saw an opening and took it. He kicked his other foot forward and connected with Gabriel's crotch package sending the pretty boy down to his knees clutching his aching balls. Martin rolled away to regroup. He pulled himself to his feet using the ropes and gingerly put weight on his leg. Gabe had really done a number on his thigh and he meant to teach the chubby kid a lesson. As he approached Gabriel watched his every step and even though his nuts did hurt he made it look like he was in more pain than he really was. When Martin was close enough Gabriel launched a fist that slammed Martin's genitals. Gabe was up fast as the crowd loved to see Martin get paid back. With Martin on his knees hands wrapped over his groin Gabriel fired a kick to those well honed abs. Martin grunted a bit and Gabe connected with another that sent Martin to his back.

Gabriel now dropped an elbow of his own to the ripped stomach muscles and Martin was in a world of hurt. Gabriel then picked him up in a fireman's carry and took him to a corner. He draped Martin's knees over the top of the corner letting him hang there totally exposed. Gabriel the went into a frenzy of kicks. Each boot point aimed at the center of Martin's 8-pack. The first few did little to the hard muscle but eventually even Martin's impressive abdominals could not withstand the assault and he began to feel Gabriel's kicks digging into his gut. After about a dozen kicks the referee ordered Gabe to back off and Martin fell limply to the mats.

The posse was beside themselves as they were helpless to aid their star. The crowd was wild with pleasure and Gabe too had a big smile on his face as he looked over to his buddy Ian who gave his friend a sign to "wind thing up". Gabriel slammed another elbow to Martin's body before lifting him up into a crotch slam. He then climbed to the second rope in a corner and leapt off it driving Martin to the mat back first with all Gabriel's weight crashing down into his chest. The move was devastating. Gabriel hooked Martin's leg but really didn't need to. The referee hit the mat three times. Gabriel had done it! He had ended Martin's win streak and had his first victory too!

The audience was loving it and Ian jumped into the ring seemingly more excited than Gabriel was. They hugged each other and Gabriel had his arm raised as the victor. Martin had slowly got to his feet and was still trying to process that he had just lost. As Gabriel continued to celebrate with Ian, Martin slunk away to meet his friends who gave him their support. Rusty had taken a special liking to Martin and said, "Don't sweat it bro. Those two will get what they got coming to them." Gabriel and Ian didn't know it but they had just risen to the top of the posse's hit list. But for the moment they were on top of the world.