International Pro Wrestling

WORLD INDEPENDENT UNDERGROUND OPEN-WEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

The Royal Albert Hall

This match is sanctioned by the Hotshots Pro Wrestling Federation. The match will be decided by the first wrestler to score TWO FALLS or ONE KNOCKOUT and is between-

The World Independent Underground Open-Weight Champion Brad Barnes 20yo Height 5'10" Weight 187 lbs
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The Challenger Maui Kid 19yo Height 5'7" Weight 135 lbs
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Brad_Barnes: I arrive at the famous Royal Albert Hall and get shown to the Champions locker room. I am facing a little Islander kid tonight who has a cheek to think he should even be in the ring with me, let alone challenge me for my belt. I change into my black and purple trunks with black boots and purple kick pads and then finish by putting on two black wrist straps. I put on some headphones and listen to some classical music to pass the time and relax.

Maui_Kid: My adrenaline is pumping and my mood very focused tonight. I am normally a very light spirited and joking guy. Tonight, is different. I finally get a chance to wrestle in the famous Royal Albert Hall. A place my dad became champion and where I’ve attended countless numbers of his matches and many of big brother Jay’s. I never thought this day would come and tonight I make my debut and it’s for the World Independent Underground Championship. I have been training hard. I even added 10 pounds of muscle. My dad worked hard to get me this match and I want to make him proud. I don’t know much about my opponent but he is the champ and he’s much bigger. I know it won’t be easy

Maui_Kid: I ride to the Royal Albert Hall with my dad and brother. I’m not saying much as I am scheming and plotting in my head. We pull up to the entrance and I grab my bag and step out of the car. I give them a quick hug and nod before I head to the locker room. I change into my blue speedos with the white lotus flower. I flex and psych myself up in the mirror beating my chest. “You got this Tua. You can be the Champ” I smile in the mirror and I knock on my skull. “just use your head” then smirk at myself. I take a seat and anxiously await for them to call me for my entrance.

Brad_Barnes: I sit listening to Bach’s Orchestral Suite No. 3 in D as it is very relaxing when one of my guys comes in with my belt which he has cleaned, he tells me that I will be up next as the previous match just finished. He then tells me the kid that I am wrestling is the son of John Page who until recently was the Commonwealth Champion FUCK THIS KID COULD BE A LOT BETTER THAN I THOUGHT, I think to myself. I know as Champion I will be called after you get to the ring so I check myself in the mirror and jump up and down feeling a lot more nervous than I have ever felt since I won this belt which is over a year ago in this very venue.

Maui_Kid: I hear a knock on the door and it is now showtime. I take some deep breaths. Jump up and down. The door opens and the hall goes dark and a bright spotlight shine on the aisle. My music starts to pump through the speakers. It’s just me heading to the ring about to battle for the championship so I chose “Army of Me” by Bjork

I rush down the aisle and the crowd cheers politely but not as loud as I’m used to in Maui. I jump in the ring and do some backflips. Then climb the ropes and look out to the crowd. I see my big bro and dad in the front and I smile proudly and flex my biceps.

The Announcer: yells into the microphone 📣 “THE CHALLENGER FROM HAWAII. AT 5’7 135 POUNDS IT’S THE HIGH-FLYING ISLANDER THE MAUI KID”.

Maui_Kid: I wave to the crowd before stepping down and taking in the enormous venue and packed house. Waiting for my opponent and trying not to let the enormity of the event overtake me and keep my cool.

I hear your music and get ready to storm out to the ring. I grab my belt as your announcement finishes and then I get the knock on my door. I kiss my belt and rush out into the arena to “Sweet Dreams” by Marilyn Manson.

The Announcer: AND NOW, HE IS THE REIGNING AND THE DEFENDING CHAMPION AT 5'10" 187 POUNDS THE MEAN MACHINE BRAD BARNES.

Brad_Barnes: The crowd cheer me as I make my way to the ring. I jump up onto the apron and step through the ropes, shake hands with the referee and hand him the belt. I completely ignore you, hoping that it messes with your head and I climb the ropes in my corner.

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Brad_Barnes: I step down and wait in my corner for the referee to call us to the centre as I still refuse to even acknowledge you.

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Maui_Kid: Watch your big entrance. I can tell the crowd is behind you but I’m not too worried. I have managed to win over many crowds in my time. You completely ignore me. Not even glancing in my direction. I know you probably think I’m a young twink jobber and that you aren’t taking me seriously. In fact, I hope that’s the case because if it is, you are in for a big surprise. I move to the centre as the ref calls us. Look up at you. It’s clear now just how much bigger you are but hey my big bro is even bigger and I’ve managed to beat him. I smile at you extend my hand. “Aloha Champ. I’m Tua. Good luck tonight”.

Brad_Barnes: The referee calls us the centre and goes over the very few underground rules and makes sure we know that a knockout will end the match no matter what the score is at the time. You look up at me and give me a smile, offering me your hand, greeting me and introducing yourself, you even have the audacity to wish me good luck. I take your hand saying “It is you that needs the luck little runt” I snarl and sure enough the crowd starts to BOO. I place my hand on your chest and push you backwards before I turn back to my corner and flex as I wait for the bell.

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Brad_Barnes: The referee hands my belt to the announcer and calls for the bell

Maui_Kid: The referee goes over the rules. I am not really accustomed to underground fighting and I try to hide the lump in my throat as he says there are very few rules. You take my hand and taunt me calling me a little runt and saying it is me that needs the luck. Before I can respond to you, you push my chest hard forcing me to stumble back and almost fall to my ass. I regain my footing and hear the bell more determined than ever to come out fighting.

Maui_Kid: You have set off my hot islander temper by disrespecting me from the start. I know my dad and bro say I should not fight on emotions but strategy but I ignore their advice and as soon as the bell rings and you are flexing. I rush out of my corner straight towards you and extend my arm looking to nail you with a big clothesline.

Brad_Barnes: As the bell rings I see you fly across the ring looking really mad, you extend your arm and telegraph your clothesline with plenty of time for me to sidestep and as you pass I grab your head and yank you back, pulling the back of your neck onto my shoulder, I drop down as I try to stun you with an early Neckbreaker.

Maui_Kid: You end up sidestepping my clothesline and I’m moving too fast with determination that I can’t correct my course but you are focused. I feel you grab the back of my head and pull it over your shoulder I try to escape but you drop fast and hard the back of my neck slamming onto your shoulder with a massive neck breaker. I cry out in pain as I I’m laid out flat early. I lift my head to rub it and the pain is severe as I let out a low moan. I’m thinking that this guy is the champ for a reason as this big move will make it difficult for me to implement my secret weapon.

Brad_Barnes: I kip-up and stand above you, watching you lift your head up a little and rub it as you let out a low moan. “I knew it and you will realise that you should not be in the ring with me boy, you are not good enough to be on the same wrestling card as me let alone face me. I try to drop my knee onto your forehead and then I start to scream, roll around grabbing my already red and swelling knee.

Maui_Kid: You stand over me taunting me. Calling me a boy. Which I hate by the way. Saying I don’t even belong in the building yet alone in the ring with you. My neck hurting so bad I feel like I can’t even move and moments later you jump up and slam your knee into my rock-hard skull. I scream out in pain as my head throbs and my vision goes blurry. My worst fear is that I’m not ready for the big stage and I will be squashed seemingly becoming a reality as I am in big trouble so early. I rub my head and I slowly get to my hands and knees and to my amazement you are in worse shape rolling around rubbing your knee. Oh my God. You took me so lightly you did not even bother to scout me and do your homework.

Maui_Kid: This is my opportunity. I feel a surge of energy come on as I see red. I get to my feet and come up to you standing over you. I look down to you as I lift my leg. “Looks like you didn’t do your homework there champ “and I stomp the back of your knee HARD. “How’s that knee feel. Let’s see how much you can do now” and I lift my leg to stomp your knee again.

Brad_Barnes: The minute my knee struck your head, the pain became almost unbearable like I had fallen onto a rock It swells up and turns red and is obvious to me and I guess to you that I have done some real damage to my right knee. All of a sudden, I realise my title is in trouble. Unlike a normal pro match where the title can only be won on a pin or submission, here any form of win will give you the title and once the match started there had to be a winner, if I cannot continue or the referee has to stop the match, I lose my belt. I look at my knee and my heart sinks, my cocky attitude has gone as I go into survival mode.

Brad_Barnes: It is too late but I now remember some of the guys talking about a small Hawaiian guy who has a deadly hard head and who had been beating guys much bigger than him and he was the son of John Page “FUCK HOW STUPID AM I?” I look up at you and you look angry, telling me that I didn’t do my homework, as if I had not worked that out. You lift your leg and stomp your barefoot down on the back of my right knee, a sharp pain shoots up my leg and into my groin, my SCREAM echoes around the huge arena as you ask me how that feels and question is how much I will be able to do now. I see you lift your foot again and panic, grab your other lag and pull it towards me, trying to unbalance you.

Maui_Kid: Your screams are telling me you are in big trouble and I am sensing I’m on my way to taking the first fall but when I lift my foot for the second time you grab my ankle and pull I decide to try to show off my acrobatic skills and I take two hops on my grounded foot and quickly turn my body to the right while swinging my free leg up going for an enzuigiri kick to the side of your head and brace myself to take a landing on my chest

Brad_Barnes: I lift your ankle and desperately try to unbalance you but I am down and you have the advantage and are able to consolidate your early advantage by showing off the skill that I badly underestimated by hopping on your free leg, turning your body to the right and swinging you’re your leg, your sweaty foot smacking me on the side of the head with an almost perfect enzuigiri kick, spit shoots across the ring as my head crashes to the canvas, lights flashing, my head thumping, I am very dazed and cannot understand what has gone wrong. I can just about make out the commentator at ringside saying ‘the champ looks to be in big trouble here, can the kid capitalise or will the champ fight though this.

Maui_Kid: My enzuigiri hits perfect and I Kip up to my feet. I look down at you and you seem dazed. I’m tempted to go to the top rope but I think better if instead I reach down and grab your head and wrap my arm around it then fall back to try to spike your head to the mat with a big DDT knowing your head must already be hurting

Brad_Barnes: The crowd are going crazy as they must sense the possibility of a big upset. My head is hurting like hell and I just cannot think straight when you grab me up and wrap your arm around my head. I feel myself falling forwards and the THUD, the top of my head is driven into the ring floor the pain in my head rises several levels. I remain face down my good left leg is lightly kicking the canvas while my right knee just throbs. The sound of the crowd fading in and out as I must be drifting on the edge of consciousness.

Maui_Kid: I hit the DDT and get back to my feet. I look out at the crowd and find my big bro and Dad. Flash them a smile and give them a good double bicep flex

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Maui_Kid: Then look down at you face down your leg kicking the mat and I jump up and dive down head first for a big diving Islander Headbutt to the small of your back

Brad_Barnes: As I desperately try to recover enough just to attempt to get to my feet and see how my knee holds up I feel something very hard land in the middle of my back I know instantly that I have taken a hit from your hard head. My back feels like every nerve has burst into flames and I actually start to shed tears from all the pain that I am in. I can now hear the commentators talking about me being in more trouble than they have ever seen me in, while they publicly work out the odds on me being able to retain my title and to my horror they are not giving me good odds at all. I have to do something fast but all I can do is try to buy some time and I roll towards the ropes trying to get out of the ring to the boos of the crowd.

Maui_Kid: I can see the tears flowing from your eyes and I almost feel bad but I have a title to win and I know you would keep on me too if you were in my situation. You try to roll toward the ropes and I grab your ankle. On the same leg as your bad knee and try to drag your bigger body back. “what’s wrong champ? Can’t take the heat?” I lift your leg up and bend it at the knee and try to slam your knee into the mat HARD.

Brad_Barnes: I do not even make it to the ropes as you grab my right leg and taunt me before you lift my leg and as you bend it at the knee which makes me SCREAM loudly before you slam my knee down onto the ring floor. I HOWL now in pain and curl up on my side clutching my knee. The referee holds you back and bends down looking a little worried saying “Can you carry on Champ or do you want me to stop the match” I push him away “FUCK OFF, NO LITTLE SQUIRT IS TAKING MY BELT”. My stomach churns as I feel sick knowing that the referee has the right to stop the match if he thinks I am in danger of serious career ending injury and that would mean losing my belt.

Maui_Kid: You scream in pain after I drive your knee onto the mat. The ref holds me back and I’m bouncing on my feet ready to pounce. You say you can carry on and he tells me to continue. I squat down and grab your ankle trying to cross it over your other leg and pull your legs back in a modified clover leaf as I squat down over you cranking your legs back and putting pressure on your knee and back. “Ask him ref!!” I yell. “Come on champ let’s hear it. Submit to this little squirt !!”

Brad_Barnes: As soon as the referee steps away you squat down and grab, my right ankle you cross it over my left leg and pull both legs back in a Modified Clover Leaf and I can already feel my knee cartilage grinding, you crank more pressure on tell the referee to ask me and then tell me to submit to you. I cannot even try to fight the pain as it is just too much to take and I slap the canvas, nod at the referee and shout “YES YES YES I GIVE” I continue to slap the matt as I start to get light headed feeling like I am going to faint. A huge cheer goes up as I hear the BELL RING.

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Maui_Kid: I hear you screaming your submission. I think for a moment I must be dreaming but the bell rings and the huge audience in the Royal Albert Hall is on their feet roaring with applause. I drop your legs and step back. I do two backflips and pump my fist to the crowd. I smile wide at my dad and my brother. Standing in my corner as the ref gets down next to you and I wait to see if you will be able to continue for the next round.

Brad_Barnes: You drop my legs to the mat and as I come around from fainting the pain increases. The referee comes in to check looking very worried as my manager comes in and wraps my knee tightly in a support bandage.

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Announcer: THE WINNER OF THE FIRST FALL WITH A CLOVERLEAF SUBMISSION HOLD GOES TO THE CHALLENGER MAUI KID.

Brad_Barnes: I have about 30 seconds to go as I am helped to my feet and back to my corner. I am happy just to be able to put my right foot on the ground at least even if it does make me wince though I am not sure how I will be able to wrestle. My emotions are running high as I realise how much danger I am in of losing my championship to this little runt. The commentators are questioning my ability to continue the match but they can shut their mouths, this match is not over yet. I GLARE over at you as I take some last deep breaths and desperately prepare myself for this important upcoming round.

Maui_Kid: I’m watching in my corner as your manager wraps your knee and you get to your feet. Your knee does look awful and it’s clear you are having trouble even standing. I do know, however, that I do need to be careful. Even hurt, you are an underground wrestling champ and resourceful. I have to stay focused and not let the excitement go to my head. I just keep thinking of my training with dad. I want the title and I don’t want to disappoint him. It’s almost time. Seconds left. I’m intently focused on you and ready to jump as soon as the bell sounds.

Brad_Barnes: I see the referee walk to the centre and I know what is about to happen so I hobble out towards the you, trying to cover ground before the bell. He signals for the bell.

Brad_Barnes: I first hold out my right hand to distract you and at the same time I ram my left fist into your ribs followed by a right hook to your face as I try to fall back on my boxing training and build up a flurry of lefts and rights to your body and head, hoping it will be enough to stun you sufficiently for me to attempt to get back into this match.

Maui_Kid: The bell rings and we meet up in the centre. You hold up your right hand and I think, yeah sure. I’m going to lock up with you. He must be kidding. I reach up to try to fool you ready to send a kick to your knee when you surprise me with a hard punch to my ribs. I grunt as I go to rub them when you send a big right hook to my pretty boy face. I let out a groan and I feel a bit stunned as the bigger champ hits a couple hard blows. I try to send some blows back to you but you are too big and hitting hard. Relentlessly hitting my body and head knocking me to the mat. In desperation I try to throw a kick up at your hurt knee after I fall.

Brad_Barnes: Most of my punches find their target, you are obviously no natural boxer though you defend pretty well and even make me wince with a couple of hard punches of your own. Eventually I knock you to the matt and I know exactly what you are about to do, yes what anyone would do in your position and go for my weakened knee and if I allow that to happen I may as well just hand you my belt right now. I see your left foot coming towards my right knee and I grab it, hold it out and try to drop my elbow onto the side of your left knee and see if I cannot even things up a little.

Maui_Kid: As I try to kick at your knee you grab my foot. I furiously try to kick my leg to get it free when you just drop your elbow with all your weight behind it down on my left knee. I cry out in pain. “Ahhh No. you jerk that’s my knee!!” As I reach up to grab it, I try to send a forearm to your head hoping to get you to back off.

Brad_Barnes: I allow myself a slight smile as I hear you cry out and call me a jerk, and I guess you do not think that you was a jerk when you went after my right knee time and time again and I am sure you will again, if I give you half a chance which I have no intention of doing. You grab your left knee and send an elbow towards me, catching the side of my head and making me send a wad of spittle across the ring. I look back at you “Now you will pay you irritating little squirt” I GROWL while snatching that left leg out of your hands pulling it up and turning you onto your front before slamming that knee down as hard as I can onto the ring floor.

Maui_Kid: My forearm connects hard and as I try to move away you GROWL at me and grab my hurting leg right out of my hand telling me I’ll pay and you show your strength advantage as you easily pull it up and turn me over on my front. I try to kick my other leg at you but with no success and you drive my knee HARD into the canvas. I let out a loud scream as the pain is intense. I get on my hands and knees and start to crawl away and when I put pressure on my knee, I let out a yelp stopping to rub my knee. I shoot my free leg back in your direction just praying I can connect

01:20 Brad_Barnes: I hear a loud scream come from you this time “I am sure big daddy loves hearing his little angel scream like a little bitch” I taunt. You try to crawl away and I make a note of the yelp you make when you put pressure on that left knee. With that your right leg shoots backwards and your barefoot catches my right leg but strikes the shin well below my injured knee but I howl in pain anyway. “FUCKER” I shout as I grab you up by your hair before slinging you into the corner. back first.

Maui_Kid: Your taunts make my blood boil and as I try to get away you grab my sweaty thick black hair and pull me up to my feet before you whip me into the corner HARD my back slamming into the turnbuckle making me groan as I grab the top rope and lean forward to rub it. Glaring back at you trying to anticipate your next move.

Brad_Barnes: The posting makes the ring shake as you groan. You grab your back and while it pleases me to see your back hurting, it is not your back that I am after. You look very angry and you glare at me. I do not give a fuck about you or your family, you stepped in this ring against the CHAMP and you made me tap, well now you will suffer bitch. I notice you trying to anticipate my next move so I come towards you bringing my head back and hoping that you will think that I am stupid enough to go for a headbutt and then instead I reach down and grab your weakened left leg, hooking it over the middle rope, I stand on my good leg and start stomping your weakened leg with my injured leg, knowing I am doing damage but only wishing I could use more power.

Maui_Kid: I see you coming at me and you bring your head back. I laugh to myself thinking. Oh. What a fool. He didn’t learn. When instead you reach down for my bad leg and hook it over the rope. I try to move it but you start to stomp it relentlessly. My loud SCREAMS are echoing through the hall, you stomp so hard and the pain is so bad I fall to my ass trying to unhook my leg. A look of fear and panic in my eyes. I fear you’re going to break my leg and I can’t escape.

Brad_Barnes: You fall down to your ass in pain, just imagine what I would have done to your leg if you had not fucked mine up already. I unhook your leg and keeping hold of it I slide out of the ring grab your other leg and pull your crotch towards the post, you can thank me later for not destroying your balls. I grab your injured leg and throw it against the metal post before I quickly roll back into the ring.

Maui_Kid: You grab my leg and unhook it and I can’t even kick it to try to free it from you before you slide out of the ring grabbing my other leg. I’m straddling the steel post as you start to pull my legs towards you, I feel my bulge brush against the cold steel. I plead with you. “No No. Please don’t “when BAAAAM you slam my injured leg against the steel post. The pain is so bad I HOWL LOUD and lean forward trying to grab my knee. I feel nauseous and start to whimper. Still straddling the post. I feel almost paralyzed by the pain. My eyes water from the pain. I notice you re-enter in the ring and I try to roll to my side and to fall out of the ring to get a break from you.

Brad_Barnes: I am ready to finish you off and take the second fall when you decide to roll out of the ring which makes me see red mist “you little fucker get your ass back in this ring” I shout. The noise in the arena is deafening. I have no intention of doing any risky moves, not that I could with this injury anyway. I roll under the rope and make my way around to you “You will wish you stayed in the ring titch” I growl as I grab that leg and start to kick the back of that left knee. And then slam it onto the lightly padded arena floor.

Maui_Kid: You yell to me to get in the ring. Calling me a little fucker. I grab at me knee and groan try to roll away as I see you come out after me and you are right back at my leg. You tell me that I have stayed in the ring calling me a titch. A word I only heard once from my big bro. I know it’s not nice and you grab my leg and start to kick it, I scream so loud I know my dad and bro can hear it. Then you slam my knee into the hard floor. I start to flop around on the floor rubbing my knee. Whimpering. I do wish I didn’t crawl out of the ring now. I slink to the ring and reach up for the apron and groan as I try to pull myself up to get back in.

Brad_Barnes: I turn to where your dad and brother are sitting and grab my bulge before showing them the finger. I see you trying to pull yourself up “hey let me give you a hand” I mock as I grab the back of your neck and the side of your cute little boy blue speedo and hurl you back under the bottom rope. I quickly follow you in and get to my feet.

Maui_Kid: I feel you behind you. Telling me you’ll lend me a hand when you grab the side of my speedo and the back of my neck and throw me in the ring under the bottom rope. I roll towards the opposite ropes and grab them and start to pull myself up. I pull my speedo out of my ass and try to hide the agony I feel as I try to stand. I flip my hair out of my eyes and glare back at you. Not sure how I will get into this but I also know I have to try to hide what bad shape I’m in

Brad_Barnes: You surprise me and piss me off some more by being able to get up to your feet so fast, even though you had to use the ropes, I will give you credit for being so resolute. There is that glare again but you are wounded and I am not letting up and I move in fast, I grab that left leg and hold it parallel to the mat, we are face to face and I smirk at you and try to bring you to the mat with a Dragon Screw Leg Whip.

Maui_Kid: You come right after me and I wince as I try to move and realize I’m in worse shape than I thought. You grab my bad leg and lift it up holding it parallel and I look at your smirking face. I try to send a punch to your smug face but you whip me to the mat twisting my leg in a painful Dragon Screw I writhe in pain, moaning under you, bringing my knee in to rub it again.

Brad_Barnes: “Ok little boy, get ready to SQUEAL like a bitch” I snatch your left leg out of your hands, tuck your cute little foot under my pit and turn you over, stepping over your leg and sitting my ass down on your back and wrenching your foot back hard and fast as I try to put maximum pressure on your left knee. I look down at your little lotus flower on your sweaty blue speedo and make a claw ready to use if you decide to risk your knee and refuse to submit. You brother is looking very worried and so he should be.

Maui_Kid: You grab my leg and tell me to get ready to squeal like a little bitch. Then tuck my foot under your arm and turn me to my front. Then I feel you pull my foot back hard and squat your ass on my back with all your weight and the strain on my knee and back. I do scream loud. I try to plant my hands on the mat and push up but you are too heavy. My speedo is growing tight as my bulge is throbbing when I look back and see you form a claw with your hand and you are going for my bulge. I make one last try to reach for the rope as I scream louder. “Get off me. You will pay for this so bad. “Ahhh Fuck my back. My leg.”

Brad_Barnes: I laugh as I hear you threaten me that I will pay for this. I feel you try to reach the ropes and I ease up a little and yank you back to the centre of the ring and then sit down on your back even harder “ok kid you asked for this I clamp my hand on your surprisingly wet and sticky but rock-hard Lotus Flower and at the same time that I bend your back and your leg I squeeze my claw as hard as I can “GIVE BOY?” I shout as I SMIRK at you family.

Maui_Kid: You yank my leg back and pull me further from the ropes and you tell me that I asked for this and then you grab my package with the most painful claw I ever felt. My back feels like it will snap and the only good thing is for the moment I’m not focused on my knee. You shout at me to submit and call me a BOY. as the tears flow down my face, I tap the mat repeatedly and shout “Ohhh Fuck I submit. I give up. Oh God get off my coconuts you jerk!!”.

Brad_Barnes: I hear you submit and the referee tells me to release you but then you call me a jerk so I apply more pressure to my Single Leg Boston for a second and decide to JERK your cock through you little blue speedo for a couple of seconds before I stand up and release you, letting you flop down to the mat. I step over you and head to my corner where I climb the ropes and celebrate.

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Announcer: THE EQUALISING FALL WITH A SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB GOES TO THE CHAMPION BRAD BARNES.

Brad_Barnes: I am surprised at the amount of BOOS I get as I jump down from the ropes and turn to survey the damage that I have done to you. Wondering if you will be able to continue and if you do how long it will take me to finish you off.

Maui_Kid: After I submit you keep the hold on a little longer releasing the claw but you proceed to rub my now aching and throbbing bulge. I start to form a wet spot in my speedo as I whimper and you finally release me. I start to roll around rubbing my knee and my aching bulge. I get to my hands and knees to crawl to my corner as you are announced the winner of the second fall. The ref asks me if I can continue. I tell him I can but inside I’m seriously wondering how.

Maui_Kid: As I continue to my corner, I’m feeling so small and overwhelmed in this big Royal Albert Hall. My body aching and my confidence is in shook. I feel like a kid out of my depth and when I arrive at my corner I am greeted by my dad and big bro. I want to just jump in their arms and go home but I have to man up. They give me a huge pep talk and at the same time spray my knee with some freeze spray and bandage it up good. We huddle up and they wish me luck telling me I can do this. I put a little pressure on my knee. It hurts but I think I can walk now and seeing them has boosted my confidence again and I have to try to win now and not just for me but for them also.

Brad_Barnes: I watch the referee go over to talk to you and I am half expecting him to call the match but you appear to wave him away and that’s your funeral not mine. I take on some water as I watch you crawl back to your corner and I grin as daddy and your jobber brother huddle in your corner with you, spraying that knee with freeze spray and wrapping it up with a bandage that I will rip off if I get a chance. My own knee is throbbing badly, my manager puts an extra support bandage around my knee. I need to finish this match off quickly now and by the looks of you it will not be a big job. I am deciding if I will take my prize after I beat you. I guess it will depend on if you a fit enough to participate in stakes but I would love to humiliate you and piss off the old Commonwealth Chump. He should have retired before he got beat by that Aussie Jobber, after all we all know he is past it.

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Brad_Barnes: Ok it’s time to finish you off after all the fans have already had their money’s worth. As the bell rings I rush over as fast as my injured knee will allow me and as I get near to you I turn my back and try to deliver a Corner Back Thump hoping that you with your weakened left knee, you will not be able to get out of your corner in time to avoid it.

Maui_Kid: The bell rings and you do look focused as you come right towards me and as you do you turn your back and I have to move if you get the advantage early, I’m in trouble or as good as beat so I move quick to the side and run out of the corner to the middle of the ring definitely wincing and favouring my leg.

Brad_Barnes: My knee must have slowed me down more than I expected because you manage to get out of the corner and I slam my own back into your corner. I GROAN in both pain and shock. But I am facing you and and I wait for you turn to face me before I rush out towards you and try to hit you with a massive Lariat.

Maui_Kid: I manage to escape but I’m so intent and focused on my next move I can’t react fast enough when you rush out of the corner and nearly take my head off with a huge lariat. I hit the mat hard on my back as I let out a big groan. My body does a jacknife as I fall flat again. I start to cough and rub my chest clearly stunned.

Brad_Barnes: My Lariat almost takes your head off and leaves you flat on your back looking stunned I quickly grab your legs and push them over your head I press my cock against your ass and try to push my weight down onto your shoulders as the referee drops near your shoulders and slaps the canvas …ONE…

Maui_Kid: I feel you grab my legs and push them over my head and you press your weight down on me. I hear the ref shout 1… and feel your cock against my bubble ass. It makes my cock grow and throb in my speedo and I grunt loud and buck and twist to break the count.

Brad_Barnes: My cock against your ass feels great even if there is two layers of material between us. The referee does not even get to slap the mat a second time before you buck out of my early pin attempt. I get back up, stomp your chest to stun you before stepping over you, with my back to you I jump and somersault backwards as I try to land full weight across your chest with a Standing Moonsault.

Maui_Kid: I manage to kick out but you are up quick and send a stomp to my skinny chest. Making me cough some more. When I look up, your body is flying down towards me. I think about rolling away but I’m not fast enough as you splash your weight down on me driving the air out of my lungs.

Brad_Barnes: I am now getting very confident of a win, having driven the air out of your lungs it is time to take you apart. I jump and try to drive my pointed elbow into your upper chest.

Maui_Kid: You do not cover me and get back to your feet. I’m hurting bad but I can still see. I know if you land on me again it will be bad and as soon as you jump, I roll and keep rolling as I try to avoid your elbow drop.

Brad_Barnes: I jump point my elbow and you move faster than I could imagine as my elbow slams into the ring floor I feel a terrible sharp pain “FUCKER” I YELL as I grab my elbow and jump up trying to make you think that everything is ok. I see you getting up and I need to keep you down and try to finish you off now as I am getting tired of this, my knee is throbbing and so is my elbow now I see you getting up and I try to send a Grounded Superkick to that left knee that will stop you getting up anymore in this match.

Maui_Kid: I see you wind up for a kick and I pivot on my elbow and slide my bad leg in towards me and shoot my good leg up in desperation as I try to go for a capoeira kick to the side of your head praying, I can reach.

Brad_Barnes: You move your knee and I kick thin air, stumble a little and WHACK your barefoot cracks me on the side of the head my head whiplashes to the side and spit shoots out of my mouth. I become quite dazed and my knees feel wobblily, as I drop to my knees, I make a desperate grab for your injured left leg.

Maui_Kid: My kick connects and even better than I hoped as you stumble back and drop to your knees, I grab your head with both hands. I jump back as you grab for my leg and then jump down to try to slam my HARD head into yours with a jumping Islander Headbutt

Brad_Barnes: You manage to prevent me from getting a grip on your left leg and grab my head you start to pull me up and at the same time you jump and ***CRACK*** my head already dazed from your Capoeira Kick receives a blow from your forehead which feels like nothing I have experienced before. I feel like you hit me with a sledge hammer resulting in a painful display of flashing bright light with a migraine type headache instantly spreading across my eyes, my neck becomes stiff and my legs totally give way. I drop to the canvas clutching my head and noticing a trickle of blood running out of a small cut on my forehead. The noise of the crowd if now deafening. The pain is so bad that I fight not to vomit and I find it hard to see through the flashing lights in my eyes. But I move into survival mode and swing a kick towards your legs before I try to get to the ropes.

Maui_Kid: My headbutt connects and you drop to the mat. The sound of the crowd is SO LOUD like nothing I ever experienced before. I’m watching you closely plotting my next move when you swing your legs toward mine. I jump up and back avoiding it but when I land, I am reminded of the pain in my knee as it almost gives out on me. You are trying to get the ropes and I have to stay on you. I have the momentum and your belt is almost mine I move up behind you and I try to wrap my arm around your head to pull your face into my pit and I grab for your arm trying to secure it between my legs and flex and pull you back into a dragon sleeper submission.

Brad_Barnes: My kick to your leg misses and before I reach the ropes your arm wraps around my head and my face gets pulled into your sweaty pit and you pull me away from the ropes. I instantly try to lift my right hand to rake your eyes but for such a young wrestler you are experienced beyond your year and quickly trap my arm under your leg and then within a second you are flexing and bending me back in what I know is a practically inescapable Dragon Sleeper. You pit smell like a real man’s pit but with a strange intoxicating hint of the tropics. The chemical Androstadienone in your sweat floods my already scrambled brain, making my cock embarrassingly tent my trunks out. I kick and struggle like crazy but you have totally smothered my nose and mouth, preventing me form taking in any air while you have also expertly cut of the blood supply to my brain and therefore applied both and air and blood choke at the same time. I have approximately eight to twelve seconds before I am unconscious if I do not submit. My kicking and squirming get slower and weaker but I am a proud champ and I will not submit to you.

Maui_Kid: I can feel you kicking and squirming. Your bigger muscled body not easy to hold but I have your face locked tight in my pit. I flex harder forcing your mouth and nose to get smothered and making you inhale my Islander scent. Your resistance starts to fade and I glance down to see your cock tenting out your trunks and I smile as I whisper in your ear “That’s right Champ just relax and enjoy that scent you will be out soon. Smells good right? I had a pineapple tropical smoothie before the match so I’m sure I’m smelling extra tropical today to mix with my REAL MAN scent.” I flex harder thinking of putting you away another way but I know I cannot risk you being free again. You have already proven to be far too dangerous.

Brad_Barnes: You flex again and smother me tighter, my brain now staved of blood starts shutting down while my body is staved of oxygen and no longer has the strength to escape. You whisper in my ear, sarcastically calling me Champ and telling me to relax breathe in your tropical REAL MAN scent. My last thought is that I have lost my belt. All of a sudden, my balls churn and I spontaneously humiliate myself by filling my trunks with my own cum and then everything goes dark and silent as my body becomes slack and then starts to violently convulse.

Maui_Kid: Looking down at your trunks as I really crank on the sleeper. I can see your trunks suddenly getting soaked as you release your load. Your body then convulses in my grasp and I feel you go limp. The ref is down observing and sees you go out. He calls for the bell. I hold you there for a moment longer in a state of disbelief that this just happened. He yells for me to release you and I let you go and lower you to the mat. I get to my feet and he raise my arm. The sound of the crowd is deafening but I only focus my sights on two people. My dad and big bro in the front row. I smile wide knowing I have made them proud.

Brad_Barnes: I start to wake up and then realise that I have lost my belt to you. I try to stand up but fall against the ropes. I talk to the referee and he brings the belt to me.

Announcer: WITH A DRAGON SLEEPER KNOCKOUT THE WINNER OF THE MATCH AND NEW WORLD INDEPENDENT UNDERGROUND OPEN-WEIGHT CHAMP IS MAUI KID.

Brad_Barnes: I strap the belt around your waist and shake your hand whispering “look after my belt as I will want a rematch” I then dive under the bottom rope and exit the arena as quickly as I can embarrassed and humiliated by the little Islander who turned out to be the tougher wrestler on the day.

Maui_Kid: I listen to the announcer and feel I’m in a dream as he announces me the new would independent underground open weight champion. I see you talk to the ref and then you approach me and put my new belt around me. “Mahalo Brad you are such a tough wrestler and what a hard match. I promise to take care of it and look forward to wrestling you again” I shake your hand and then pull you closer to give you a bro hug. As you exit the ring, I hold the belt up over my head and see my dad and big bro heading to the ring to congratulate me.

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Published: 2023-01-29, viewed 96 times.