International Pro Wrestling

15:06 John_Page: Told I am to face a guy from the USA called Zach but I do not know much more about him.
The Town Hall is packed as they love a good Brit v USA match.
I head to the ring 5’9’’ 205 lbs in my Union Jack Tights and white boots. The crowd go crazy supporting their local guy. I jump in the ring and shake hands with the referee while I wait to see what this American looks like.
15:09 John_Page: You are not logged in. yt

15:12 zachizback: My music starts up.
Behind the curtain in my Stars and Stripes trunks with red boots. Getting myself psyched up to meet the best brit pro wrestler. I know a lot about him and I smirk as I think about the fact he knows nothing about me. I get a polite round of applause as I make my way down the aisle. I jump up to the apron and turn to the crowd and flex my right bicep and kiss the peak. I step thru the ropes and make my way to my corner. Shaking out my arms and rolling my neck. yt
15:18 John_Page: The referee calls us to the centre “ok guys you know the rules one fall by pin, submission of a KO”. I stare up into your face thinking yeah taller but lighter than me, I will be able to get a win here today. I offer a handshake yt
15:19 zachizback: I keep my eyes fixated on you. Checking out this brit pro legend. I don't even hear what the ref has to say. You extend your hand and I slap it away. The crowd boos...I back up into my corner. yt
15:24 John_Page: You slap my hand away “fuck you yank” I return to my corner pleased at the boos you receive from the crowd.
Ding Ding I rush across the ring towards your and dropkick you before you even have time think yt
15:28 zachizback: I start to come forward, expecting to lock up and Ummmph your dropkick sends me to the mat. This brit is showing his speed. The crowd erupts as I'm dropped to the mat. yt
15:35 John_Page: I am back up on my feet fast, in my corner watching the referee count you. As you get to your feet I take another run aiming a second dropkick this time lifting my whole body higher planning on both of my feet landing on your chin. yt
15:39 zachizback: You come at me again but this time telegraphing another drop kick attempt. You jump and I swat your legs away and watch as you crash into the mat. yt
15:47 John_Page: SHIT I should know better than go for the same move twice. I crash hard to the canvas landing on the back of my neck. I instinctively grab my neck then hoping you did not notice I quickly get to my feet. The cheering of the crowd goes down a notch as they wait to see if I am ok. Planning on slowing things down I offer to lock up yt
04:40 zachizback: we lock up. I shift my weight and pull you into a side headlock. I turn away from the ref and jab my thumb into your Adams apple and release the headlock. yt
19:33 John_Page: Fuck no sooner do I find myself in a side headlock I get a thumb jabbed into my Adams apple. I instantly feel a sharp pain and start choking. I try waiving to the referee and pointing to my throat. The crowd are screaming at the referee “WATCH HIM REF DO YOUR JOB”. I can hear him asking “What did you do Zach? I am watching you son”. yt
13:49 zachizback: I raise my arms up innocently. 'I didn't do anything'. I start to circle. We lock up again. yt
14:05 John_Page: As we lock up I slip behind you grab you around your waist and flip you up and backwards with a belly to back suplex, slamming you shoulder to the canvas. I stay in position holding your shoulders down and the referee is there. 1ahhh. yt
14:07 zachizback: You position behind me. I feel u grip tighten around my waist. I let out a grunt as you lift me up. My arms flailing and BAM. My shoulders and back of my neck slam into the canvas. I hear the ref count 1.....then 2...I kick out. yt
14:16 John_Page: Fuck I slam my hand on the canvas and stand over you feeling angry about your thumb to my throat saying “get up Zack you dirty basted”. yt
15:12 zachizback: I look up to see you standing there, yelling for me to get up. I turn to my side then use my leg to sweep yours, knocking you to the canvas. I quickly grab hold of your right boot. I stand up while I hold it. you on your back. I stomp my boot into the back of your thigh. BAM BAM BAM then step over toe hold on you and drop down, my shin slamming into the side of your knee as I drop and I release your leg. yt
16:01 John_Page: As I stand over you I see you moving to your side and assume you are getting up, only to have my leg swept away. I go to get up but you have already got a grip on my right boot and start stamping on my thigh. By the third stomp my thigh is throbbing and going numb as my thigh muscle starts to break down. I am unable to prevent you applying a step-over toe hold. Within seconds I feel a crunch in my knee and experience a severe pain in the same knee. The fans in the front row hear the crunch and let out an AHHHHHHHHHHH. You drop my leg and my hands go for my knee to try and relieve the pain. The referee is counting and I struggle up unable to put any weight on my right knee. I try holding you back. yt
13:18 zachizback: I push the ref away and come at you as you try to get up and I STOMP that sore knee. I grab your boot again this time I give your boot a twist turning you onto your abs. I plant my boot behind your knee and lift up on your leg and DRIVE your knee down hard into the canvas and release your boot after impact. yt
20:38 John_Page: I let out a loud cry of pain as my knee is driven into the canvas with a feeling of dread as I realise my knee has been seriously damaged. I curl up clutching my right knee while thumping my left foot on the canvas. Again I roll to the ropes and use them to help pull myself up. yt
14:30 zachizback: the crowd boos me loudly. I smirk and run my fingers thru my hear. I start to follow you as you roll but the ref gets in my way...'cut the shit Zach...let him up'. I back up with my hands up. 'anything you say ref'. I smirk again as I watch you struggle. yt
15:21 John_Page: I use the rope to pull myself up feeling terrible pain in my right knee which is visibly swelling. The referee whispers “are you ok to go on John?” YES I nod. As you come to grab me I pull down on the top rope while grabbing your legs, I lift you over the top rope hoping you have a bad landing on the arena floor. The referee is immediately admonishing me for it. yt
15:24 zachizback: coming at you again with my eyes focusing on that hurt knee. You suddenly reposition and flip me over the top rope and onto the floor below. I hit the floor hard...the crowd erupts. I lay on the floor groaning in pain. yt
15:36 John_Page: Hearing the crowd cheering makes me feel a hell of a lot better. I look over the top rope seeing you on the floor holding your back. I am only sorry that I dare not risk my right knee completely giving way as I get out of the ring. I smile down at you “how is does your back feel Zach?” The referee says “get back in the ring Zach or I will have to start a count”. I smile down at you again “yeah get back in the ring Zach”. yt
15:38 zachizback: looking up at you nursing my sore back the crowd loving all the trash talking you’re doing. I suddenly lunge up and grab hold of your ankle. I give you a wink and yank it toward me, knocking u down on your back. I pull on your ankle, lining the back of your knee up perfectly with the edge of the apron. I lift your leg up and SLAM it down on the edge of the apron and roll back into the ring. yt
15:48 John_Page: While I play up to my Brit fans I feel my right ankle get pulled towards you. I land hard on my back before being pulled towards you. Just when I think you are going to pull me out of the ring I see you wink at me and then I scream out in pain as you slam the back of my knee onto the ring apron. I roll onto my side clutching my knee as it feels like it going to explode. I am rolling around with tears in my eyes. I see you are back in the ring looking pleased with yourself and winding the crowd up as they shout OUT OUT OUT. I try to get up but at first my knee gives way I try a second time and end up standing with my weight being supported by my left leg only yt
15:58 zachizback: I come at you and lock up thinking no way I'm going to give this ring veteran time to recover. I easily force you into the corner. I grab your right leg and drape it over the middle rope. Ref slapping at my back “get off him Zach...1..2..” I SLAM my shin in to the side of your knee and follow it up with a STOMP to that knee as I back away. The ref in my face and the crowd booing and yelling shit at me. yt
16:10 John_Page: I am unable to prevent you from backing me into the corner and yelp as you lift my right leg over the middle rope, two direct slams with you shin to the side of my very damaged knee has me screaming very loudly then the massive slam with your foot to the middle of my knee almost causes me to pass out. The crowd are shouting for your disqualification while for the first time in my career I begin to worry that I will ever be able to wrestle again. I hobble out of the corner on my left leg unable to even attempt to put my right leg on the canvas. yt
16:12 zachizback: My hands on my waist a big cocky grin on my face as I watch you hobbling around. I flex my right cep and kiss the peak the crowd boos even louder. yt
17:29 John_Page: Chants of YANK GO HOME YANK GO HOME ring out from the crowd. I see the big cocky grin on your face and it scares me to hell. You and I know you have done sufficient damage to my knee to guarantee your win. I was hoping you would show some mercy and go for a pin and I have already decided I will not even attempt to kick out from. yt
14:37 zachizback: the chant YANK GO HOME YANK GO HOME begins. I look around and snarl at the crowd then yell at them to SHUT UP... SHUT UP. I grit my teeth and charge at you, I lunge forward my shoulder aiming squarely at that hurt knee. yt
14:49 John_Page: Seeing you snarl at the crowd in anger I wish they would shut up and stop winding you up. THUD your shoulder crashes into my knee taking me back to the canvas feeling more cartilage and tendon damage being done. I desperately try to let you know that I want you to end the match without the crowd knowing.
My heart sinks to the bottom of my stomach when the look in your face tells me you don’t fucking care. yt
14:55 zachizback: my shoulder crashes into that knee. I push myself up and grab hold of your right ankle, give u a step over toe hold. WWWRRRrrenching that knee, I look to the crowd as I work that toe hold. HELL YEAH LOSERS....WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THIS???? Another step-over toe hold. Then force calf up over the knee of your other leg and lock my calf over your boot as I fall back, locking in a NASTY figure 4 leg lock on you yt
15:13 John_Page: FUCK FUCK FUCK I can see what is coming when you take my leg in a step-over toe hold “NO MAN PLEASE DON’T DO THIS” then as you lock your calf over my boot I hear another ripping sound in my knee and yell out really loud. The crowd very worried about their man have gone silent.
The second you fall back putting the full force of your figure 4 leg lock on, my knee makes a loud POP.
“YES YES YES I GIVE I GIVE I FUCKING GIVE”. The fans start throwing trash into the ring at you and security start to head towards the ring for your protection. The referee is instructing you to release the hold I am begging “PLEASE I GIVE MAN I SUBMIT PLEASE LET GO” yt
15:21 zachizback: leaning back on my hands I tighten my glutes as I bear down on the figure 4. You immediately submit and the bell rings.
I keep the hold on bouncing my ass up and down as I continue to work the fig 4. The crowd booing and now throwing shit into the ring, the ref trying to pry our legs apart while yelling at me to release the hold. I keep it on another few seconds before releasing it. I roll to one knee. Looking over my shoulder at the crowd going berserk. I just smirk at them. I slowly turn toward you massaging my left pec with my right hand as I take in the damage I've done. Tenting big time in tight trunks. yt
23:11 John_Page: Finally the referee gets you to release your figure 4 and my leg falls lifeless to the canvas. I look up at you standing proudly over me massaging your left pec with a huge bulge in in your Stars and Strips trunks. You watch as the paramedics get into the ring and pull down my tights revealing the damage that you have caused You are not logged in. . I take one look at my knee and wonder if I will ever be back in the ring again. And then to my absolute horror I notice that despite the immense pain that I am in, I have also developed a massive erection. The paramedics call for a stretcher. yt
13:11 zachizback: Ref in my face as the paramedics do their thing. I push him away and stand on the middle ropes on either side of the buckle I face the crowd and raise my arms up to a chorus of boos. I give my boys a rub and stand there smiling. The lights picking up the sweat on my bod. I jump down and walk over to you. I wipe the sweat off my face and fling it down on you saying 'take care of that leg champ okay? haha'.
I jump out of the ring and security surrounds me to escort me back to the locker room.
I am loaded onto the stretch and taken directly to the hospital for knee surgery.
End

Published: 2021-05-30, viewed 102 times.