LTWT Vs MW: Toby Vs Jordan: Part 1 punk_wrestler2000

Jordan was looking for an opponent that he could squash. His record of light was deplorable and he wanted a win badly.

As usual he entered the TW arena sporting a big chip on his shoulder and a Twinkie in his hand.

He headed directly to the lightweight locker room. He knew one of those egotistical guys would take his challenge.

Jordan's big frame filled the doorway as he looked over whom he could squash. His eyes settled on a young man with a slight build, who was lifting weights.

He had seen Toby around and watched as Toby had beaten Tommy a long while back. He had also watched Toby get creamed after his victory by Kevin.

Wesley was spotting for Toby as Jordan walked over and issued his challenge.

" Hey Toby, interested in taking me on?" Jordan said as he stood poise and ready to rumble.

Toby was the same height as Jordan, but was giving up forty pounds in weight. Toby almost declined the match, but he remembered Jordan had a soft punchable midsection. Toby figured if he could work Jordan's soft gut, he could scissor him into submission.

"All right, I'll take you on." Toby said to the surprise of the other lightweights present.

Jordan grinned, "Hope you are prepared to be squashed, little man?"Toby smiled. "I'm tougher then you think, Jordan."

Later that night the match was introduced as the lead match on a full card.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, our first match of the evening is a lightweight versus middle weight lock up. First making his way to the ring is Toby. Toby is 5'10 and weighs 141 pounds."

Toby ran to the ring clad in his white spandex trunks. He looked ready to fight.

"His opponent, also standing 5'10, but weighing in at 181 pounds is Jordan."

The audience cringed as they thought about the up coming squash job Jordan was going to dish out to Toby.

Jordan jogged to the ring in his blue trunks. They highlighted well against his tanned physique.

Even though the two fighters were the same height, Toby was giving up forty pounds.

The two fighters received their instructions and waited for the bell to sound.

Toby had butterflies as he faced his bulkier opponent, but Toby also had a game plan.

Jordan looked cool, confident and cocky as he made a come on motion to the lighter wrestler.

The bell sounded.

The two grapplers locked up collar and elbow. Jordan easily bulled Toby back into the corner.

The ref called for the break and to everyone's surprise Jordan broke cleanly.

Jordan stepped back and raised his hands for a contest of strength. He wanted to power Toby to his knees, then start his assault on the lighter wrestler.

Toby stepped forward and the two teens came to grips. Toby could feel Jordan's superior strength giving him the advantage. Toby felt his biceps burn as Jordan started to muscle him down. Jordan smiled, "Let the squash job begin." He then slammed a knee to Toby's lean, but taunt stomach.

Toby sucked wind as he felt Jordan's knee sink into his belly. Jordan released the contest of strength and slammed two hard fists into Toby's gut. Toby staggered back to the corner. Jordan followed him in and sent a chop across his chest.

As Toby's head snapped back, Jordan drove another knee to Toby's lower gut. Toby doubled forward and took a double axe handle blow to his back. Toby collapsed to his knees, breathing hard.

Jordan lifted the dazed boy and power bombed him to the center of the ring. Toby lay on his back. His chest and stomach hitching to draw in air.

Jordan slowly moved to the corner and climbed the ring ropes. He stood on the top turnbuckle and prepared to splash down on the lightweight wrestler. Toby watched and waited. He had to make his move and he had to time it perfectly.

Jordan spread his arms and leapt into the air. He was going to squash this lighter dude and end the match. Toby watched and waited, once Jordan committed himself he pulled his knees up.

Jordan came crashing down on Toby's upraised legs, stomach first.

Everyone could hear the big gasp as Jordan's gut compressed over Toby thickly muscled legs.

Jordan rolled to his side clutching his stomach.

Toby got to his feet. He knew he had to make every move count. He stood and walked over to Jordan. Toby brought his foot back, like he was preparing to kick a football. He put his whole 141 pounds behind his kick and plowed it deep into Jordan's soft stomach.

Jordan grunted even louder this time as he felt the powerful kick tear into his soft gut.

Toby then rolled Jordan to his back and moved down and gripped both of the heavier wrestler's legs. Toby took one of Jordan's legs in each hand and spread them a part.

The audience cheered. They knew what was coming.

Using Jordan's legs for leverage, Toby swung himself and landed with both feet to Jordan's wide open gut.

Jordan grunted as his abs were again crushed under the 141 pounds of Toby.

Still gripping Jordan's legs, Toby repeated this maneuver three times. When he released Jordan's legs, Jordan curled up into a ball, moaning and clutching his stomach.

Toby wasn't done. He rolled Jordan to his stomach. Toby then bounced off the ropes and landed an elbow drop to Jordan's back. Jordan yelled out as he felt his back being worked over by the lightweight.

The audience was cheering loudly as Toby worked the big middle weight wrestler over.

Jordan started to climb to his knees. Toby launched to hard kicks to Jordan's bruised abs. Jordan dropped to the mat face first.

Jordan was breathing hard and clutching his stomach. He was pissed this lightweight teen was kicking his ass.

Toby had done his homework. He knew if he was to beat Jordan he had to work the kids stomach and do it with a vengeance.

As Jordan again tried to rise to his knees, Toby dove and cinched in a tight body scissors. As he squeezed he also gripped Jordan's right arm in an armbar.

Jordan was face down on the mat and in the center of the ring. Jordan grunted loudly as Toby's muscular quads squeezed down on his sore gut.

Toby squeezed with all his might while twisting Jordan's arm. Jordan yelled out in pain.

The ref asked Jordan if he wanted to submit. "NO." Jordan yelled out. Jordan tried to roll and Toby used his powerful legs to whip the middleweight back to the mat. Jordan grunted as he hit the mat hard.

Toby released the armbar, but maintained the vise like body scissors. He maneuvered himself behind Jordan and slapped on a sleeper hold. Jordan knew he was in trouble.

As Jordan tried to rise, Toby tightened his Tarzan legs around Jordan's stomach. Toby had the hold cinched in just under the rib cage and Jordan could not draw a full breathe.

Toby's arms were locked around Jordan's head. Jordan felt himself going out to the lightweights powerfully applied holds.

Jordan's struggles became less and less as Toby tightened his grip on both holds. The referee lifted Jordan's arm three times. When the arm fell limply to the mat on the third attempt the referee called for the bell.

The audience cheered loudly as Toby's arm was raised in victory. They had anticipated a Jordan squash job of the lightweight, instead they got a Toby squash job of the middle weight.

Wesley dove under the bottom rope to congratulate his friend.

The two teens exchanged high fives and hugged. They left the ring together, leaving Jordan asleep in the center of the ring.

As Toby and Wesley entered the locker room the other lightweights shook his hand and slapped him on the back. They enjoyed seeing one of their own but some whip on Jordan.

Jordan always tormented the lighter wrestlers during practice. Tonight he had picked the wrong opponent.