International Pro Wrestling

19:27 IPW_Upper_Management: (Voice of IPW announcer John McCall): LAAAADDIIIIEEEEES AND GENTLEMEN... WELCOME TO INTERNATIONAL PRO WRESTLING!!!!
19:29 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): I'm your host for tonight, John McCall broadcasting LIVE from Vancouver in beautiful British Columbia!
19:29 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): We're getting ready for a big match tonight with another debut from IPW's newest superstar...
19:30 IPW_Upper_Management: (Corey): That's right John, management is ready to feed a new rookie into the brutal machine that is IPW...
19:31 IPW_Upper_Management: (Vanessa): That's just your opinion Corey, not every rookie at IPW has had a bad run at it
19:31 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): well opinions aside there's only one way we'll get the facts straight... and that's by getting this match started!!!!
19:32 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Introducing first, from Ulaanbaatar Mongolia, standing at 6'3" (and that's 1.91 m to our socialist European friends) and weighing 226 lbs... it's the Beast of the Far East... BATU KHAN!!!
19:36 Batu_Khan: The lights in the arena go dark before bright red pyrotechnics erupt across the stage. "Wolf Totem" by the Hu blares through the arena as I emerge from the entrance wearing my dark blue traditional wrestling cloth, with maroon boots and goat hair wristbands. I'm wearing a bronze helmet in the style of the Mongol warriors. Menacingly walking towards the ring, slowly, making my presence known as the crowd cheers. Stepping through the ropes and into the ring, handing the ref my helm as I wait for my opponent...
19:36 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Batu might be without his partner Thor here, but that doesn't make him any less of a dangerous opponent
19:36 IPW_Upper_Management: (Corey): Yeah as one of the most dominant superstars on the IPW roster, I'm sure everyone's afraid of him
19:36 IPW_Upper_Management: (Vanessa): Not sure why people are afraid of those muscles hehe...
19:37 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and introducing the challenger... from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil... standing at 5'9'" and weighing 176 lbs... the rookie, Miek, POWELL!!!
19:44 Miek_Powell: Out of nowhere a voice comes from behind John. "Wait, was I supposed to have chosen my theme song already?" As a strange voice echoes from the speakers everyone turns to look at the microphone from where the voice came from. A young man with the stats just announced in the microphone is standing there, behind John. He's wearing white trunks, pro boots, fingerless gloves and a headband around his forehead. "You know, I really wish someone had told me that sooner." I say moving to the side. "Hello Vanessa, glad to finaly meet you you look gorgeous! And Corey have you been working out you look stronger than last time I saw you on TV." I say as I start walking to stand in front of their table.
19:45 IPW_Upper_Management: (Corey): *mumbling* ass-kisser
19:45 IPW_Upper_Management: (Vanessa): Aw, that's so sweet of you kid! Remind me to get you some chocolates next time I go back to Italy!
19:46 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Well Miek, unfortunately you should have had this all cleared with GM first... either way you should be getting in the ring already...
19:47 Miek_Powell: "Oh! Right! Sorry!" I move fast sliding under the bottom rope and jumping to my feet. Batu seems way bigger up close, but I won't let that intimidate me. I have a plan to beat this man and make a name for myself here in the IPW.
19:49 Batu_Khan: I approach my opponent, this kid seems kind of lost in the ring. Management told me to get a good look at him, not end his career. I hold my hand out for him, "good luck kid" I say.
19:51 Miek_Powell: I smile at Batu. "Thanks man, right back at you! Let's give this guys a good show okay?" I wink at the end hoping to confuse him and make him get distracted for a moment.
19:52 Batu_Khan: If I saw your wink, I make no show of it. The ref separates us as we back into our corners. He approaches me and pats me down before giving me the clear and walking over to your side.
19:53 Miek_Powell: The ref comes to me next, patting me down and I cooperate like a good sport. He then steps away and wave to ask for the bell. I lower my body a bit preparing for your first action.
19:55 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and both men in the ring, ready to settle this, man-o-y-man-o!
19:57 Batu_Khan: We advance towards each other, arms raised, bent forward, watching each other carefully. I might have a considerable size advantage but I know better than to underestimate my opponent. I wait for my chance, then RUSH at you, wrapping one hand around your neck and LIFTING you up before trying to slam you into the canvas with a brutal chokeslam...
20:02 Miek_Powell: Bell rings, we both move towards each other, ready to see who moves first. I know better than to recklessly move in, but you seem to be acting careful as well. Then suddenly you move in, grabbing my neck and lifting me up. I know what you're planning... a chokeslam. I raise my legs fast trying to shift my weight as I try to kick your head from behind hoping to catch you by surprise and stop your move. If successful I drop on my back and shoot my feet up to kick your abs and push you back as I move back to my feet.
20:04 Batu_Khan: I manage to lift you up by your neck, but you start wildly kicking and flailing, making it difficult for me to control you. Unable to hold you up for much longer I use my amazing strength to toss you aside, backing away to make some space between us...
20:05 Miek_Powell: My kick missed, but the main goal of stopping your move succeeded. I drop and roll getting back up facing you. "Is that all the Great Batu Khan has? I'm disappointed." I say trying to taunt him and get into his head.
20:08 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Miek's showing his ability to hold his own in the ring so far!
20:10 Batu_Khan: "Your childish taunts mean nothing" I growl as I circle you, "empty words... show me how you FIGHT". I feign a lunge...
20:13 Miek_Powell: You growl back at me like an angry dog, you might say that my words mean nothing, but I'm thinking they do. I charge at you ignoring your feint, I duck down and jump raising my fist to uppercut your chin hard. "Shoryuken!" I yell out as I spin in the air during my punch.
20:15 Batu_Khan: Your fist connects with my jaw, my head snapping back from the blow. "Grrr" I growl, feeling the slow burn of my anger rising. As close as you are I manage to grab a hold of you, wrapping my arms around your torso and then LIFTING you up, TOSSING you over me with a belly-to-belly suplex!
20:22 Miek_Powell: I drop back on my feet and you wrap your arms around me. My feet rise off the mats and I see myself flying over you until I'm slammed down on my back close to the corner. I roll and grab the rope pulling myself back up. "It'll take much more than that to keep me down Batu."
20:23 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): a BRUTAL belly-to-belly suplex...
20:23 IPW_Upper_Management: (Corey): Batu has no trouble throwing other men around like a rag doll
20:25 Batu_Khan: I turn to face you as you taunt, "Oh I'm betting on it kid" I growl, I consider charging at you but knowing you're barely shaken from the suplex, I step towards and SLAM my boot into your gut, grabbing you by your shoulders and tossing you out of the corner.
20:28 Miek_Powell: I was on my feet when you came but before I could stop you, your boot came almost piercing my gut pushing my breath away. You grab my shoulders and toss me to the center like I weight nothing, I drop on my side and I roll jumping back on my feet holding my gut. I need to find a way to weaken you, I step back in front of the opposite corner and wave at him to come at me.
20:31 Batu_Khan: I see you rolling back to your feet, waiting in the other corner like a coward. I step towards the centre of the ring, pacing back and forth, "COME ON" I roar, occasionally beating my chest with my fists, "Get over here and FIGHT!"
20:33 Miek_Powell: You acting like an angry ape gives me the opening I was hoping for. I charge at you moving fast and jumping, twisting my body like I'm preparing to punch you, but instead I spin sending my foot to slam into your head. "Tatsumaki Senpukyaku."
20:34 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): OH! A hurricane kick!
20:34 IPW_Upper_Management: (Vanessa): Charging out with the force of a summer storm!
20:35 Batu_Khan: Your kick connects with my head, knocking the wind out of me. I drop to one knee as you land, managing to grab you by your ankle and YANKING it out from under you, "that's the spirit of the warrior I was LOOKING for" I shout.
20:36 Miek_Powell: You pull my ankle and I'm not stopping now. I jump shooting my other foot to kick you in the face hoping to get you down on your back and free my ankle from your grip.
20:38 Batu_Khan: Your other foot shoots out, connecting with my face too. I grunt from the blow but manage to grab hold of your other ankle. Now having you in my grasp I get back to my feet, "You're good kid... but not good enough" I growl, rolling you over in a double leg boston crab...
20:41 Miek_Powell: You grab my other ankle and I drop down while you stay up. "NO!" I should out knowing that's not going to be good. You easily flip me and lock my legs in a boston crap. I groan swinging my fists back to hit your sides hoping to hit you hard enough to let me go.
20:42 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Brutal Boston crab locked in, the situation's not looking great for the rookie here...
20:43 Batu_Khan: Your arms flailing around, each time a fist connects I apply more pressure to your back, "come on... show me how you fight!" I growl, my butt pressed up against your lower back, occasionally lifting it and pushing it back down to increase the amount of pain you're in...
20:47 Miek_Powell: I shout out in pain as you put more pressure on my back. I punch the mats under me and I try to pull my legs down, but I can't overpower you. "Dammit..." I mutter not knowing how to get out of this.
20:49 Batu_Khan: I bounce my butt on your back one last time before turning around, rolling you onto your back before dragging you towards the corner. Your legs planted under my pits I spin around and SLAM your torso against the metal ringpost before letting go of your legs, letting you flop down on the canvas after rebounding off the corner post...
20:53 Miek_Powell: You bounce on my back hurting it a little more before the pressure stops for a moment. You flip me around and start dragging me to the corner. I keep trying to pull my legs free and I get swung at the corner, my ribs slamming hard into them and my upper body hanging from the apron as I reach to hold my side. This is not how I wanted this fight to go... I need some time to recover and I try to push my body out of the ring for a moment, hoping you'll lose sight of me which could buy me some time.
20:54 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and Miek connects with the post in possible the worst way possible!
20:56 Batu_Khan: Seeing you roll out of the ring, my blood is pumping and adrenaline is flowing freely. I step through the ropes and drop down ringside, SLAMMING down on your stomach with a brutal boot stomp as you lie on the floor. I grab you by the hair, pulling you back to your feet before WHIPPING you against the barricade, watching as your torso slams against it...
21:00 Miek_Powell: I relax for a moment, getting some of my energy back when suddenly my stomach gets crushed under my opponent's feet. I scream out in pain and you grab my hair pulling me to my feet before tossing me into the barricade. I hit it hard and I hold it to keep myself on my feet, breathing heavily as I push the barricade to turn myself to face you. "Come on..." I say my body getting some new bruises.
21:01 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and the ringside action here is starting to hit a little too close to home!
21:01 IPW_Upper_Management: (Vanessa): Admit it John, you LIKE watching too big, hunky men brawling so close to you
21:01 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Maybe if they were women I'd like it more...
21:04 Batu_Khan: I see you managing to pull yourself back to your feet, despite the pain of being stomped, tossed around, and whipped into the barricade. "Good... you're not lacking for spirit" I say as I advance, LUNGING at you and wrapping my arms around your torso before LIFTING you up, then DROPPING your back against the barricade with a power slam...
21:08 Miek_Powell: You lunge at me, wrapping your arms around my body and lifting me up. "Bad move." I raise my hands and chop down your shoulders hoping to stop you from continuing your move.
21:09 Batu_Khan: Your chops land against my muscular shoulders, I stop for a moment and grunt but manage to keep you up above me as I SLAM your back against the barricade.
21:10 Miek_Powell: I scream out as you slam my aching back into the barricade. I quickly raise my legs trying to lock them around your body and squeeze you tightly.
21:11 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and guys, I think you could hear the impact of that slam from the back of the arena!
21:12 Batu_Khan: Your muscular legs manage to wrap around my torso, as you start to squeeze. But you're up too close to me, allowing me to grab you by the head and LIFTING your whole body off the floor as I spin around and SLAM your torso against the apron.
21:13 Miek_Powell: This time my lack of experience got he best of me. You grab my head and lift my body up forcing me to let go of the body scissors so you can slam me into the apron. I drop down on the ground and I push my body up, not ready to give up just yet.
21:15 Batu_Khan: You roll onto your front, struggling to lift yourself off the floor... "like I said kid" I growl... "you've got spirit" as I plant my boot on the back of your head and PLANT your face into the floor with a brutal curbstomp.
21:16 Miek_Powell: You stomp my head making my head slam down on the ground. I lay down seeing stars and hearing a loud ringing... Feel like I could go out if this keeps up...
21:17 Batu_Khan: "But..." I growl as I grab you by your hair and lift you up... "you lack experience" rolling you into the ring... "I don't doubt you've got what it takes to win" stepping in the ring after you, "but not today" STOMPING down on your face with a brutal boot...
21:18 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and the Khan's starting to get his paces in...
21:20 Miek_Powell: You lift me up with no resistance from me and roll me back in the ring before stomping my head again. I lay down under you stunned as I hope I can recover to fight back.
21:24 Batu_Khan: While you're still lying on the canvas, dazed and out of it, I grab you by your hair and LIFT you up to your feet. Wrapping my arms around your torso as I LIFT you up, setting you up over one shoulder, locking on my Canadian backbreaker rack finisher...
21:24 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): Horsebreaker locked on... Batu's got his finisher in!
21:27 Miek_Powell: I'm lifted up again, tossed over your shoulder facing up. My limbs hanging in the air as you hold me over your shoulder. I try to move my body so I can get off your shoulder before you do whatever you're planning, but I'm still too dazed to move.
21:28 Batu_Khan: Your back over my shoulder, I ROAR as one hand plants on your neck and PULLS down, racking you over my shoulder... "submit before I SNAP you in half" I growl into your ear...
21:31 Miek_Powell: I grunt, feeling a lot of pain on my back, but I still don't want to surrender to you. I try to resist your rack, not wanting to lose my first match.
21:33 Batu_Khan: The rack still locked in, I start to jump on my toes to increase the amount of pain against your back...
21:34 Miek_Powell: I start to cry out in pain. Not being able to gather any strength to fight back, need to figure out a way out. "I'm never surrendering Batu... you're going to have to try something else..." I say hoping to bait you into releasing me.
21:37 Batu_Khan: You're still refusing to surrender, so I DROP down on my knees, SLAMMING your back over my shoulder one last time before tossing you aside, turning my rack into a drop...
21:38 Miek_Powell: I cry out as you drop on your knees. I get tossed to the side and I lay down with my arms and legs twitching. My back in so much pain I don't think I can get back up by myself.
21:40 Batu_Khan: With you still reeling from the pain, I grab you by an arm and an ankle, dragging you over to the corner before I drop down ringside... grabbing hold of your neck with one hand, your leg with the other I PULL you against the ringpost in a bow-and-arrow stretch, your back pressed against the metal post...
21:41 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): And a SECOND finisher from the Khan... Longbow Stretch locked in!
21:42 Miek_Powell: You start dragging me to the corner and I try to move, but my body doesn't move. I feel my back slamming into the metal and then you start to bend me around it. "FUCK I SUBMIT! YOU WIN! YOU WIN!" I cry out screaming hoping you'll stop.
21:43 Batu_Khan: I YANK one last time as you submit before letting go...
21:44 IPW_Upper_Management: (John): and the WINNER is... BATU KHAN!!!
21:45 Miek_Powell: You finally let me go, but my body stays in that position, bent around the corner post as my whole body hurts.
21:47 Batu_Khan: Ref holds my arm up as my victory is announced... I see you lying there in a heap, helping you to your feet and lifting your arm up as the crowd cheers for both of us...
21:48 Miek_Powell: You get me up lifting my arm as I groan reaching back to rub my aching back. "Thanks Batu."
21:49 Batu_Khan: I give you a smile as the echoes of the cheering crowd reverberate through the ring, "if you ever want to train... I'm here" I say...
21:51 Miek_Powell: "I'd like that, still have a long way to go, but I think I made a good first impression." I whisper to you as the crowd cheers for both of us. "Thanks for keeping your buddy out of this, I've heard that sometimes guys interfere and come out of nowhere to attack others here."
21:52 Batu_Khan: "Not us" I reply as I step out of the ring and you follow me... "Me and Thor, we fight with our honour intact... not like some of the other unworthy men here"
21:53 Miek_Powell: "Well, I'm the new kid around, care to fill me in on who I can trust and who I can't?" I ask as you help me to the locker room.
21:54 Batu_Khan: The sounds of the crowd dimming as the announcers introduce the next match, "that's on you kid... if you want to trust me, you can. I don't betray people unless they betray me first... but you should always watch your back here"
21:57 Miek_Powell: We get to the locker room and I get to the bench sitting down rubbing my back. "I see, alright. Thanks for helping me out, most guys would just leave me there to be taken out by the paramedics." I look around noticing it's quite empty. "So um... any plans for tonight?"
21:59 Batu_Khan: "I'm off to some training with my partner" I say, pulling on a black t-shirt and changing into a pair of sweatpants... "We're working every day to improve our standing here... Management's been slacking with booking the lower card guys"
22:00 Miek_Powell: "I see, hope I gave you a good warmup." I chuckle and groan a bit. "Well I'll see you around I guess. Next time, I'll beat you Khan!" I put my fist out like asking for a fist bump.
22:01 Batu_Khan: I return your fist bump... "or if you're looking for someone in your corner, I can return the favour" I say
22:02 Miek_Powell: "I'll keep that in mind big guy. Have a good night!"

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Published: 2021-03-11, viewed 63 times.