School for Jobbers

This match is sanctioned by the Hotshots Wrestling Federation and is a special Halloween Devils Playground match. The match is a No Disqualification match held in a Hell in a cell style ring which for this match will be surrounded by fire. The match can be won by a pinfall, submission or a knockout. The winner will be awarded three Federation points while the loser will only receive one point. The match is between-

The Arsonist
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Justin Skyler 26yo 5'10" 184 lbs

Vs

The Hotshot
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Jay Jones 28yo 6’0’’ 200 lbs

Jay_Jones:
As I arrive at the Hotshots arena for my match as part of a big Halloween show that Apollo has put on, I feel pretty nervous as I have wrestled Justin before and it has not ended well for me but today, I intend to dish out a little payback. I go straight to the locker room and get changed into my black tights with black boots before heading off to get my face and body paint applied
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I get back to the locker room only just in time for Apollo to give me the nod that it is time to head to the caged ring that has cost Hotshots a considerable amount of cash to hire. My Music The Winner Takes It All by Abba starts up
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I head out into the arena to loud cheers from the crowd, it is very obvious who will be the fan favourite today. I slap hands with fans as I head towards the huge caged ring with butterflies in my stomach. I enter the cage and climb the steps and shake hands with the referee and then head to the far corner where I jump from foot to foot and stretch on the ropes
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while I await the entrance of The Arsonist.

Justin_Skyler:
It's time for the Hotshots Halloween show and of course, who better to headline it than The Arsonist himself? I walk out the locker room wearing my compression shorts with flames and skulls on them, Kneepads, and black boots. I'm sporting a sleevless denim jacket with a hood that's up. My face covered by a demonic mask with its teeth on show and horns sticking out.

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Everyone moves out the way quickly to let me through but I pay them no heed. This is the time where I can unleash bloody mayhem, this is where I show what true brutality is, what unleashed fury looks like. I grin sinisterly behind my mask in anticipation, too many pretenders saying that what they do is brutal when in reality its nothing more than rough play, too many guys under the delusion that they are hell made manifest!..well its time for them to be reminded who really is the spawn of hell. Here...at this time of year...I'm finally free to show this fed and everyone watching that there is only one Devil, one who brings true brutality to those who truly deserve it. I can finally be unleashed.

I step through the curtain as my theme hits (Raising Hell- Bullet For My Valentine) and walk out to the top of the ramp as fire gets spat up into the air, dancing around me, the flames also line the ramp towards the ring. I look over the crowd as they roar in excitement, a mixture of cheering and some booing, before making an inverted crucifix sign with my arms. The hand closest to my face reaches up and slowly removes my mask to reveal a fiendishly sadistic grin as I stare right down at you. Pulling my hood back, I make my way down the ramp and enter the cage. I roll under the ropes and remove my jacket before standing in my corner locking eyes with you smirking.

Jay_Jones:
Apollo has arranged a spectacular entrance for you as flames shoot up alongside the ramp as you step out from behind the curtain and I get my first sight of you in your normal hot looking compression shorts with kneepads and black boots. Your face is covered by a mask and all of a sudden, I get a very uneasy feeling about this match. Your music is very loud and drowns out the reaction of the crowd that you receive. You step onto the ramp and the flames shoot up high. You make an inverted crucifix sign with your arms. As you approach the ring you remove your mask and reveal that same evil grin that you had when you snapped my arm in our last match. You pull your hood down before you enter the cage and then you roll under the ropes and I know that there is now no turning back. You ignore the referee and head to your corner, removing your jacket and reveal your chiselled abs and chest. Our eyes lock and I feel very strange like a cold chill spreading through my body.

The referee calls us to the center of the ring and we stand eyeball to eyeball while he explains the rules. Even though I feel incredibly nervous I cannot help but admire your good looks. The referee finishes talking and I do what I always do and offer my hand as gesture of sportsmanship as I hear the cage door slammed shut and the door locked
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Justin_Skyler:
I ignore the ref as he explains the victory conditions, my only concern is your suffering tonight. You offer your hand as a display of good sportsmanship, I look down at it then back at you with a twisted grin. Does he really think that this is all in good sport? I think, I guess I should show him otherwise... I slowly raise my arms up either side of me, each hand spread out until finally I clench my hands into fists and the ring posts suddenly burst with fire! The apron catches alight and we're surrounded by the flames of The Devil's Playground...my playground! My eyes remain locked on you and the sadistic grin is all the same.

I take the opportunity of the distraction to quickly grab your throat, my hand like a vice grip around your windpipe, and pull you towards me ramming my head into yours!

Jay_Jones:
I look at you nervously wondering if you will take my hand but as I half expected you not to but instead you raise your arms up either side of yourself and then as you clench your fists, the ring posts burst into flames and flames appear around the apron. The crowd go crazy with cheers and screams. I am in shock and at the same time you grab my throat and deliver a headbutt to my forehead. The referee quickly calls for the bell.

I am lucky that you seemed to forget that after my little brother Tua I must have the second hardest head in the Federation and although your headbutt hurt like fuck it was not as devastating as it could have been. I hold my head look at you with anger in my eyes and bring my right boot up between your legs, hoping you crush your balls in your sexy compassion shorts.

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Justin_Skyler:
My headbutt hits home with a loud THUD! And you stumble back, normally that would of knocked someone down but you impressively manage to stay upright making me grin at you. We close the distance and you go to send a kick straight up between my legs, but I'm very aware and fresh in the fight and see that kick coming. I reach out and grab your leg, I drop the point of my elbow into your knee joint before letting go and jumping up to drive my knee into your chin!

Jay_Jones:
Still dazed from your headbutt My kick is not as sharp as it could be and you grab my leg before dropping the point of your elbow onto my knee joint. You then let go of my knee as I scream and try to put my foot on the ground which makes me stumble before your knee strikes me under my chin which floors me like a boxer who just took the knockout punch. The room spins and I need to close my eyes to stop feeling sick.You are not logged in. .

Justin_Skyler:
You fall and hit the mat and I give my signature smirk "whats the matter Jay? I expected more from you, or has fear already sunk its claws into you?". I walk around you and send a hard kick into your ribs to roll you over onto your front. I step over you so I got a foot either side of your body and grab your hair pulling you up to your knees before I raise my arm and bring it down to club across your neck and chest! I continue to do this like a butcher tenderising meat! One club after another!

Jay_Jones:
As I try to recover you send a hard kick into my ribs and kick me over onto my front, I GROAN grabbing at my rib area. You put one foot each side of me and yank me up by my hair, pulling me to my knees. With one hand holding me up by my hair your start to club my neck and chest with your other fist. Each blow feels like it is a hammer hitting me with much more force than any human could produce. I cannot believe how much trouble you have me in and so early in the match. The heat in the ring from the flames is horrendous, the fans are calling you all the bad names under the sun. I start to panic knowing you could finish me from here and I grab your ankles and pull them as I try to throw myself upwards and backwards at the same time desperately trying to unbalance you.

Justin_Skyler:
As each strike pummels into you I begin to chuckle sadistically, which oy gets louder and louder and each strike getting harder and faster! Breaking you down slowly trying to snuff out any hope you possible have! This is until your hands grab onto my ankles and you throw yourself backwards! Not only do you unbalance me, but the sudden surprise takes me right off my feet and brings me down onto the mat with a loud grunt escaping me as my back slams down onto the canvas! I lift my head up to look at you with a snarl and begin to push myself

Jay_Jones:
I breathe a sigh of relief as I manage to throw you backwards. I start to get and look back, wincing and still feeling every strike you just inflicted on me, I see you lift your head and snarling at me like a wild animal. I step back and soccer kick your head, knowing Apollo will not be happy with me ending the match early but don’t care, I am wanting to end this match now before you can hurt me so I drop across your chest and the referee quickly counts …1…

Justin_Skyler
I let out a yell of pain when your kick strikes my head! A jolt of pain surges from the front of my skull to the back and I fall back onto the canvas. I can tell that fear is what is driving you the desperate speed to put me away swiftly and you quickly put your weight down across me trying to get a quick pin and the ref drops and counts 1! With a loud growl I push you off me breaking the pin!

Jay_Jones:
I cannot believe the ease that you simply push me off of you. I get up as quickly as I can, the heat is getting to me and I am sweating badly I reach down and grab you by your hair. I hear John's, my adopted dad, familiar voice encourage me and I give you a couple of hard knee strikes to your midsection and then I shove your head between my thighs before I try to jump and drive your head into the canvas with a pedigree

Justin_Skyler:
I feel you grab my hair and pull me up to my feet and drive a couple knees into my midsection before forcing my head between your thighs. As you go to hook my arms, I quickly slither them away and wrap around your thighs! I let out a growl and push myself up lifting you up and have you go down my back, my arms keeping hold of your legs, until your head is between my legs then drop down onto your head with a belly to back piledriver!

Jay_Jones:
Everything is going well and I am sure you will not kick out of the pin after a pedigree but as I go to hook your arms you counter and wrap your arms around my thighs and lift me up so I drop down your back, you secure my head between your legs and drop down driving my head into the canvas as your sweaty crotch lands heavily on my face. You belly to back piledriver practically knocking me out! The fans GASP and I am unable to move. I am humiliated by having to breathe in the smell of your crotch and sweaty shorts.

John_Page:
I hold my head in my hands I can hardly watch what is about to happen.

Justin_Skyler:
I push myself up and look down at you groaning beneath me with a hellish rage "now...it's time to enlighten you to the true meaning of agony! Anguish! And Misery!" I reach down and grab your head, picking you up to your feet and leading you over to the corner before running up and throwing you between the ropes into the searing hot ring post!

Jay_Jones:
The referee is about to count the pin which I would never be able to kick out of when you get off of me face. Standing above me with me being in a total daze you taunt me, telling me its time to teach me the meaning of agony. You reach down and drag me up, I am on wobbly legs but you lead me towards the corner and start to run before throwing me though the ropes, my shoulder slams into the searing hot ring post and the side of my face also gets burned badly, my screams fill the arena. I fall backwards rolling on the ring floor with a huge burn mark on my injured shoulder and a nasty red blister on the side of my face.

Justin_Skyler:
Your screams as the burning metal sears your shoulder and face are like a sweet sympathy to my ears, as though a thousand mouths are crying out in pain. I fiendishly grin and turn to the turnbuckle, I reach for it and remove it to leave the steel hoop exposed. I turn back to you and pull you up onto your feet, pushing my head against yours with a psychotic grin "I want to hear that sweet melody pour out you Jay" I give a laugh that is reminiscent of that of Heath Ledger's Joker. I take hold of the back of your head, I bring you over and smash your face into the exposed hoop! I repeat this over and over no matter how loud you scream! I keep going until that hoop is painted red!

Jay_Jones:
You walk away and when you return, you pull me up to my feet and terrify me with your words and that laugh has a chill go through me. You drag me to the corner and slam my face into the red-hot metal hoop. The pain of my head hitting the metal would have been bad enough but the extreme heat is also burning my skin. My screams are extremely loud as my face gets busted wide open and burnt badly. Blood now running down my chest I can also smell burning flesh. I start to think you will not stop until I am dead and then you just stop and I drop to the floor hardly moving. Some of the fans start to feel ill and are taken out by stewards.

John_Page:
I run to the cage shouting “YOU BASTARD JUSTIN LET HIM GO” but security pulls me back to my seat.

Justin_Skyler:
When I stop I bring my mouth close to your ear and whisper "Scream all you want..there's no waking up from this nightmare" I start to give a disturbed laugh as you drop to the mat. I grab your leg and put it around my neck " you remember this don't you Jay?" I grin as I step over your back locking in a stretch muffler!

Jay_Jones:
You whisper in my ear that I can scream as much as I want but there is no waking up from this nightmare, I almost piss myself, now feeling extremely scared. You grab my leg and tuck it around your neck, ask me if I remember this hold, as you twist my body and sit down on my burning shoulder as you place me in a painful stretch muffler. I start to scream and howl but I foolishly refuse to submit as blood from my face pools below me.

Justin_Skyler:
I can't help but laugh as you let out your blood curling screams. I focus primarily on bending your leg, working it more and more inflicting as much pain as I can before finally letting go. I walk around you, circling you like a shark, blood spilling into water sending me into a frenzy! I grab you by the throat and lift you up to your feet then run with you to the ropes and throw you through the flames to the outside of the ring! As you crash to the cold hard floor, I jump to the top turnbuckle, crouched like vulture before jumping up from the high point and drive both my boots down hard into your chest!!

Jay_Jones:
My leg feels like you have torn every tendon in it before you release me. I lay face down in my own pool of blood knowing I cannot beat you now and that I must now just try to minimise the damage that you intend to inflict on me. You grab me by my throat and lift me to my feet while I gag. You run with me to the ropes and throw me to the through the fire. I crash onto the hard floor. You then climb to the top turnbuckle, you then jump and land both your feet onto my chest. There is a loud crack as you bust several of my ribs. I am unable to scream as I cough and blood strays out of my mouth before I lay still gasping desperately for some air.
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Justin_Skyler:
I roll forwards after landing both feet onto your chest not only feeling those ribs break, but hearing the cracking noises was just so perfect and crisp it brings a horrifically sadistic smile to my face. I turn to look at John in the crowd, my eyes pierce his own "your boy is in agony John, isn't it your job to protect him, as a parent?...how can you really watch him suffer like this, and do nothing?" I grin and turn my attention back to you and take hold of your head and pull you up and shove you between my legs, then I hoist you up onto my shoulders in a powerbomb position and take a few steps forward, so I'm in front of the steel steps leading up to the ring, and slam your back down onto the jagged metalic steps!!

John_Page:
I am forced to watch as my boy is taken apart and I am scared that his career is being ended or worse. I know what Justin can do. I rush towards the cage again but its locked and several security guys this time drag me back to my seat and stand around me, telling me that it is only because I am a Champion that they are not removing me.

Jay_Jones:
I just cannot get much oxygen back into my lungs without the expansion of my lungs rubbing on my busted ribs and causing the most terrible pain. Blood is running from my mouth and my head is feeling very light now. You grab my head and pull me to my knees; you tuck my head between your legs and lift me up my legs over your shoulders and my crotch against your face. You move forwards and I feel myself dropping backwards. CRUNCH my back feels like it explodes in pain I know something happened to my spine and I cannot move I also feel the sharp metal rip my skin around my kidney area open. More guys are taken out of the arena by medics as they pass out. I am losing so much blood myself now that I am feeling very light headed and in danger of passing out myself.

Justin_Skyler:
I crouch down to you with a twisted, sadistic grin that would send a chill down the spines of demons, all the while quietly singing "Can you hear how the children weep? Chills of fear like a sawblade..cutting..deep". I slowly run my hand over your abs "What wonderful abs you got here Jay...I would very much love to break them" I get up and go to my jacket and pull out a long chain and return to you. I wrap the chain around your wrists binding them together. I drag your carcass up the stairs and hoist your arms over the searing hot ring post, hanging you there so your arms and back are getting scorched as I go and reach under the ring to pull out my sweet love. A baseball bat covered in barbed wire. I drag it along the floor as I return to you, then I raise the bat and swing it right into your abs! Then again! And again!!

Jay_Jones:
I watch in horror as you crouch down and grin at me sadistically and you sing disturbingly which petrifies me. I open my mouth to beg you to stop but nothing will come out. You then slowly run your hands over my abs saying you love to break them. I still cannot move as my arms and legs feel numb after the damage to the nerves in my back. I watch you pick up your jacket and take out some chain, you bind my wrists together and drag my up the stairs before you hook my arms over the hot ring post. The inside of my forearms start to burn and the stench of burning flesh fills the area. My screaming starts again the pain is unbearable. You reach under the ring and come out with a baseball bat covered in barbed wire. You drag the bat along the floor. You then raise the bat “NO PLEASE NO JUSTIN” I cry. And the bat hits me and then again and again, tearing away the flesh as you destroy my abs. my head drops forward as I pass out from the pain.

Justin_Skyler:
The bat destroys your abs! Ripping them open! Your body soaked in blood and your skin scorched. I laugh at you as your head drops as you pass out, hanging there like a fresh kill, butchered meat. I drop the bat and go to my jacket and pull out some lighter fluid and a lighter. I then reach under the ring and pull out a table and slide it through the flames into the ring. I roll in after it, enduring the burning sensation of the flames dancing along my skin. I set up the table in the center of the ring, cover it in fluid then ignite it. I hop out of the ring and unhook your arms and fireman's carry you over to the door of the cage. I growl at the guards to open the door and they do so without question and quickly back away. I hook your arms over my head and neck to have to on my back like a backpack and begin to climb the cage. Your dead weight making it far more difficult than first thought as the crowd cheer and boo.
I continue to ascend but not without difficulties, I almost slipped a couple times and my breathing is heavily laboured trying to pull not only myself up but also you on my back. I manage to get to the top of the cage and I roll us over as I try to regain my breath. After a few moments I drag you over to the middle of the cage where the trap door is and shove your head between my thighs. Blood dripping through the metal and raining down onto the canvas below, the ref screaming at me but I pay no attention. Instead I hoist you up onto my shoulders one final time and SMASH you through the door of the cage with a powerbomb so you plummet down fron the top of the cage onto the burning table below!!!

Jay_Jones:
I start to wake up and realise we are on the top of the cage, fuck I hate heights. The trap door below us and you shove my head between your legs my blood is dripping through the wire. I can see a burning table in the ring and then you hoist me up onto your shoulders again. I know what you are going to do and start begging you saying “I GIVE JUSTIN PLEASE DON’T DO IT I SUBMIT” but you launch me through the trap door. The drop seems to take ages and I feel the heat before SMASH my back hits the table I feel a split second of pain and a burning sensation before TOTAL DARKNESS, COMPLETE SILENCE, NO MORE PAIN, AND PERFECT PEACE.

John_Page
Oh My God!! I rush towards the cage door needing to reach my boy!!!

Justin_Skyler
I stand atop the cage of The Devil's Playground, fire burning all around as medics rush down to the ring quickly put out the flames to get to you. I look down with a wicked smile, destruction has always been my speciality. Once per year I get to do this...once per year I get to unleash true brutality. The Devil of devils, The Arsonist, The Nightmare Child. Let this serve as a warning to everyone and that they should pray that the eyes of The Devil do not fall upon them.....The only question remaining is....who will fall victim next year?....

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Published: 2022-10-31, viewed 83 times.