Classic Pro Wrestling

Jay_Jones: I head out to the ring first in the CPW gantlet match standing at 6’0’’ tall and weighing in at 200 lbs dressed in black squares with matching boots and kick pads. The fans seem to like me as I great the guys at ringside.

Jay_Jones: I jump up onto the ring apron and then spring over the top rope, shake hands with the referee and head to my corner stretch and bounce while I wait for my opponent Maniac Mike Miller.

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Maui Kid: At ringside for the first match of the gauntlet to scout out my potential opponents for the last round. YEAH GO BIG BRO YOU GOT THIS!!!

Maui Kid

Tommy_The_Terror: At ringside. Could Jay be visiting the hospital again?

Tommy The Terror

Maui_Kid: Hides my popcorn 🍿 from Tommy

Tommy_The_Terror: Unless the popcorn has M&M's in them....do not want any.

Maniac_Mike_Miller: My music hits and strut to the ring. Blood red square cuts, Black kneepads, wrist tape and boots. White straight jacket. Stop outside the ring and rip off the straight jacket. Run, sliding under the ropes and pop up to my feet. Grinning. Ref signals for the bell. As you step out......offer my hand for you to shake before we start circling out.

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Jay_Jones: I watch you enter the arena, looking bloody hot for an old timer in your blood red squares but maybe a little menacing in your straight jacket. The crowd BOO you as you discard the straight jacked and slide into the ring. The referee wastes no time with the niceties and simply calls for the bell. I feel a little nervous considering your size advantage and your reputation but you offer me your hand which puts my mind at ease and I grab your hand and shake if firmly but genuinely as I look up into your eyes.

Maui_Kid: Mike is looking good. Will be a tough match.

Maniac_Mike_Miller: Take your hand and shake it with a smile....but as you go to pull away....I don't let go. Jerk you towards me. Slamming my head to yours with a brutal headbutt. Right to the bridge of your nose as hard as I can. Evil laugh on impact!

Jay_Jones: I try to break away from the handshake but you refuse to let go and yank me towards you as you slam your head into the bridge of my nose. I feel a CRACK, see a flash of bright light, my nose start pouring with blood, my legs turn to jelly and I drop to my knees my face falling against your bulging trunks as I soak them with blood. My fans fall silent and your evil laugh can be clearly heard.

Maniac_Mike_Miller: Grab your hair...pulling you up...turn you to face the crowd....snaking your arm between your legs.....lift you up by your arm. Rolling you up on my shoulder. Roar as I leap....dropping you the mat with a pump handle slam. Bulge on your face...hands on your pecs. Ref in shock as he drops to count......ONE!........TWO!

20:02 Jay_Jones: I am drifting on the edge of consciousness as you yank me up and turn me to face the crowd. I gasp as I feel your arm snake between my legs. You lift me up onto your shoulder. I feel myself rise up and then being turned over before *THUMP* the back of my neck hits the canvas first; I then get a whiff of your bulge as I slip into unconsciousness and do not even hear the referee count your quick shock win.

Maniac_Mike_Miller: Ref counts THREE!!! DING! I stand smearing your blood on my pecs! Ref helping you out of the ring as I laugh maniacally.....waiting on the next opponent.

Maui_Kid: I jump out of my seat and rush to my big bro and I take him from the ref. My arm around him as I walk him to the back to clean him up. Glaring back at Mike. “Just you wait if you make it to the end” I GROWL

Maniac_Mike_Miller: I glare at @Maui_Kid......"I'll be right here waiting on you boy!" Bahahahahaha!

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Published: 2023-04-17, viewed 56 times.