Pat vs Rob: Part 1 muscleboy_jobber

Pat had watched as two weeks running the new-comer Rob has beaten his two opponents. Pat figured it was time someone handed the twenty-year old his first loss. After all this was teen wrestling, not twenty something wrestling.

Pat had watched Rob beat Dane and ruin Dane chances for his heavy weight shot.

Now Dane had to wait for his shot at Cody.

Pat boldly walked into the weight room and found Rob flexing his big muscles and showing off for his girl friend, Ashley.

Pat took an immediate dislike to the muscleboy.

Muscle wise, Pat and Rob were almost the same size, the only difference was Pat knew how to wrestle.

Rob noticed Pat, and knew he had found his next victim in the TW arena.

Pat walked boldly up to Rob. He flexed his big biceps, "Care to give me a shot in the ring, BOY?"

Rob stood from the machine he was working out on, flexed his biceps and nodded, "Any time. How bout tonight?"

Pat nodded and produced a contract. He was more then ready to whip the snot out of the new guy.

Rob read the contract, it was for a submission, and it barred Ashley from ring side. Rob did not care, he had Dane to watch his back. Besides Rob knew the alliance between Dane and Pat was shaky at best. He was sure he could convince Dane to assist in a double team of Pat.

Rob signed the contract and handed it back to Pat.

Rob then headed off to find Dane. If all went well, Pat would have a little surprise coming later tonight.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, our next match is a submission match with a one hour time limit. First making his way towards the ring, standing 6'1 weighing 227 pounds is Pat."

Pat ran to the ring. He was pumped for this match. Pat was clad in cut off jeans. Pat looked ready to wrestle. His body was taunt with rock hard muscle. Pat vaulted over the top rope and posed for the audience. The young ladies whistled and yelled to one of the crowd favorites.

"His opponent, now entering the ring, stands 6'2 and weighed in at 225 pounds is Rob. He is undefeated in TW."

The women cheered just as loud for this gorgeous muscleboy.

The referee called both young men to the center of the ring.

The announcer continued as the referee gave the two fighter's their instructions.

"This match is to submission. It has a one hour time limit. Pin falls do not count and the submission can take place anywhere in the arena."

The two gladiators returned to their corners and waited for the bell to sound. Rob was a little nervous. He knew Pat knew how to wrestle.

Rob knew he would have to rely on power moves and his strength training to best this teen powerhouse.

The bell sounded and the two fighters charged each other like young bulls. They locked up collar and elbow. Pat knew instantly he was in trouble. He knew he could not battle this guy muscle to muscle.

Rob bulled pat back into the corner and lifted two hard knees to Pat's ripped abs. Pat did not even grunt as his powerful six pack abs absorbed the blows.

Rob's face registered surprise, as Pat did not double over. Most guys dropped to their knees when he pounded a knee of fist to their guts.

Rob stepped back and fired a right cross to Pat's head. Pat blocked and sent a hard uppercut to Rob's taunt stomach. Rob took the hard shot.

Rob stepped into Pat and lifted his knee to Pat's groin. Pat grunted and started to double over. As he did, Rob powered a hard knee to his head. Pat was stunned as Rob gripped his head and bull dogged him to the mat.

Pat was dazed as he was driven face first to the center of the ring. Rob stood and quickly kicked the downed muscleboy in the ribs. The hard blows lifted Pat from the mat, driving him to the edge of the ring. One final hard kick sent Pat through the ropes and to the arena floor.

Rob did not hesitate to climb to the ring apron. He measured his downed opponent, then dropped a double stomp to Pat's ripped abs. Pat grunted loudly as the 225 pounds came crashing down on his gut.

As Rob stepped off Pat's now aching stomach, Pat rolled to his stomach to fend off any further damage. Rob reached down and locked Pat in a full nelson. Pat groaned as he felt his chin being muscled to his chest. Pat tried to fight out of it, but Rob was too powerful.

Rob knew he was in complete control of the veteran wrestler. Once again his muscles were allowing him to dominate a seasoned opponent.

But that is what Pat was, a seasoned wrestler. One who did not submit in this type of hold. Pat reached back and locked his fingers around the pressure points on Rob's wrists. Pat dug in.

Rob almost yelled out in pain as he felt his powerful arms being forced apart.

Pat gripped Rob's wrists and flipped the muscular man over his shoulders and to the arena floor. As Rob hit he arched up. Pat was ready and landed a hard stomp to Rob's ripped torso.

Rob grunted. Pat then dropped a power punch to the muscleboy's sternum. Rob gasped for breath.

Pat smiled as the muscleboy gasped for air. He dropped a second solar plexus punch to the prone fighter.

As Rob lie there struggling to breath, Pat gripped both of his legs and spread them apart. He landed two hard stomps to Rob's gut just above the groin. Rob grunted loudly as he felt the stomps dig into his rock hard lower abs.

Pat released Rob's legs and lifted the winded fighter and rolled him back into the ring.

Pat quickly climbed back into the ring. He was ready to teach this muscle head a hard lesson.

Rob was slowly climbing to his feet. Pat launched a standing drop kick at the muscleboy. Pat's aim was right on the mark. His feet hit Rob in the mouth and the chest sending the muscular fighter into the corner.

Pat moved in on his weakened foe. Rob was ready. As Pat got close Rob gripped the ropes and shot both feet into Pat's midsection. Pat grunted and dropped to his knees.

Rob lifted Pat high in the air and power bombed him to the mat. Pat hit hard.

Rob bounced off the ropes and drove an elbow to Pat's stomach. Pat wheezed for air as he felt the elbow compress his rock hard abdominals.

Rob knew he had to keep control. He could not wrestle this teen titan.

Rob knew a well applied pile driver would end Pat's quest for a victory. No one got up once Rob executed a hard pile driver.

Rob moved towards a winded Pat. Pat watched and waited. As Rob bent down to bring him into position, Pat launched a karate thrust to his throat.

Rob's eyes widened as the hard fingers dug into his throat and halted his ability to breathe. He staggered back to the corner.

Pat climbed to his feet. He ran at Rob, digging his hard shoulder to the teen's gut. Rob wheezed and gagged as more air was forced from his body. Pat stepped back and assaulted Rob's ripped abs with hard fists and kicks. Rob was starting to feel the hard blows penetrating his abdominal wall.

Pat stepped back and let Rob sink to his knees.

Pat smiled sadistically as he looked down on the winded muscleboy.

Pat gripped Rob's arm and flung him across the ring. Rob hit the ropes and bounced off. Pat was ready and applied a perfectly timed back breaker.

Rob yelled out as he felt his back driven hard over Pat's extended knee. Rob was not use to being manhandled. His muscles always prevailed in a fight.Pat once again sent Rob into the ropes. This time he drove his knee into Rob's gut. The impact was so great, Rob flipped over his knee and landed back first on the mat. Pat quickly double stomped the man's abs.Rob's eyes rolled back in his head as he struggled to take the punishment from the teen powerhouse.

Pat again pulled Rob from the mat and sent him into the ropes. This time as Rob came off, Pat showed his superior muscle power. He lifted Rob into the air, pressed him, than dropped him over his knee gut first.

Rob's abs were on fire from this teen muscleboy's vicious assault on his stomach muscles. He could not believe what it felt like to face a real wrestler.

Pat lifted Rob from the mat once again. He applied an abdominal stretch. As he held the powerhouse muscleboy compliant, Pat wrapped his legs in such a way that he could not be thrown off. Pat poured on the pressure.

Rob's eyes watered as he felt for one of the first times, an opponent's superior wrestling ability.

The referee was there asking Rob if he wanted to submit. Rob shook his head and strained to take Pat's awesome power.

When Rob refused to submit, Pat added insult to injury and applied an abdominal claw. Rob yelled out as he felt Pat's steel like fingers dig into his tender abdominal muscles.

Rob still would not submit. He fought the urge to give up.

Pat dug his fingers in deeper to the once tough abs. Rob screamed out as he fought the pain.

All of Rob's muscle training and strength training were useless to him. He could not break the hold, and he was loosing his will to fight.

Pat released the ad claw, allowing Rob momentary relief. Once the super stud tried to draw a breath, Pat slammed the ab claw back on. Rob grunted loudly as he felt his inhale stopped in mid-breath.

Pat suddenly released his ab stretch and ab claw and let Rob collapse to the mat.

Pat rolled Rob to his stomach and applied a camel clutch sleeper hold combination.

Pat's knees dug into Rob's rib cage. His powerful arms cut off Rob's air supply.

Rob could feel himself going out. He tried to struggle, but he had no strength. He was getting groggier and weaker as the seconds ticked by.

Rob did not want to suffer the embarrassment of being put out. He quickly tapped out.

The referee saw the tap out and told Pat to release his holds.

Pat quickly complied.

When he did, Rob fell weakly to the mat.

The referee raised Pat's hands in victory.

The audience cheered loudly as Pat once again showed why he was one of the toughest heavy weights in the division.

Rob was slowly getting back to his feet. Pat moved over to his opponent and helped him up.

Pat extended his hand, "You're strong. With some wrestling lessons you could be a contender."

Rob took the out-stretched hand. He knew he had been beat by the better man. "Thanks."

The two combatants exited the ring together. They were met by Dane in the locker room.

Dane and Pat shook hands.

Dane smiled at Rob, "Pat will be helping with your training."

Rob looked from Pat to Dane, and knew now why Dane had not come to his aid.

Pat and Rob headed for the showers. Rob knew next time he wrestled he would know the moves. He could not lose under the tutelage of Pat and Dane.