All-Asian Association (AAA)

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: Age 28, Height 6'4", Weight 254 pounds 

Paul_Roma: Age 33, Height 6'0", Weight 253 pounds

Paul_Roma: I climb the apron, jump over the top rope, take off my red jacket and throw it outside the ring while the referee checks me ——————-

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I'm invited to headline the main card of a local fed. I head to my locker room to change into my black trunks in the backstage area. I wait back stage until I hear my signature ring entrance music and push through the curtains and onto the entrance ramp. "And his opponent - hailing from Seoul, Korea at 6 foot 4 inches and 254 pounds, welcome "The Korean Titan" Jun-Tae Chul Kwan to the ring." I lift my arms and flex to give the crowd a show as I walk toward the ring. The arena fills with cheers as I make my way to the ring. I slide into the ring and then stand in the middle of the ring , and stand to face you as my music wraps up.

Paul_Roma: I look at you with angry eyes as I grab the top rope and extend my arms then walk to the middle of the ring and wait for the bell to ring.... The bell rings now then I raise my arms and try to take you in an elbow and collar ..

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: Th bell rings and signal to you in your corner. "Come on Roma - show me what you've got." You launch in with a collar and elbow and try to push me toward the ropes. I keep plant my feet firmly to the mat for this opening lock up. I remain unmoving as you try to push me back. Then I use my height and size to my advantage to send you flying across the ring to the oppose corner with a powerful shove. Then Flex for the crowd "You're gonna need to do better than that Roma."

Paul_Roma: You pushe me into the corner and I roll and bump into corner I stand up quickly and look at you. I run to you and attack you and punch your abs THUD THUD THUD … then BIG CHOP on your pecs ..!!

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: After you recover from slamming into the corner, you run at me and attack - first with a punch to my abs. My flex my rock hard six pack to absorb the force of your blow and your fist bounces off my abs. Then you send a big chop to my chest - your hand hits my rock hard pec and fails to impart any damage. "Again Roma - you need to do better than that." I raise my huge arm and drive it straight into your throat to drive you to the mat with a vicious Short Arm Clothesline.

Paul_Roma: Your muscular body absorbs my losing attack then I look at you then you give me a clothesline that makes my head hit the canvas and I grab the back of my head and force myself to stand up

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I watch slowly force yourself back to your feet as you hold the back of your head. "Roma - hope you're ready. I know what body part I'm going to concentrate on today with you." I then scoop you up across my thick chiseled chest and hold you aloft for a moment, parading you around the ring. I follow up by slamming your back down hard across my huge tree trunk thigh to lay you out with a crushing Over the Knee Backbreaker.

Paul_Roma: You make me stand up and hold me at the level of your huge muscular chest then you throw my spine on your knee I scream and my hands on your back I try to slap your body and I scream “ARRRGHH my back ..!!”

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I continue to bend your muscular frame out over my extended knee keeping you on display for the fans as you buck and slap my body in vain to break free. I wreck that spine as I bend you further and further. ThenI dump you off my leg and back onto the mat. Flex over your fallen body for a moment to emphasize my dominance thus far in the match. Then I grab you by the hair yet again to haul you back up to your feet. I easily scoop you back up and onto my shoulder before leaping forward and driving your back into the mat with a Running Powerslam.

Paul_Roma: You drop me on the mat and give me a quick pin 1.....2.....then you pull my hair and break the pin and make me stand in front of you trying to punch your abs THUD ..!! then you lift me up on your shoulders and drop me in the middle of the ring in a running powerslam … I convulsing on the mat ..!!

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I push up back to my feet and look down on you as you lie in the middle of the ring convulsing on the mat. I take a brief moment to flex again over your fallen body before again hauling you back up to your feet by the hair. I grab you by the throat and crotch and easily hoist you up over my head in a Military Press. I press your muscular torso up and down as I parade you around the ring, using you as my personal barbell to the cheers of the fans in attendance before I drop you onto my shoulder and leap forward to drive you to the mat with my signature Titan's Crush Military Press Powerslam.

Paul_Roma: I fall in the middle of the ring after the ring and ropes shake and I am stretched out like an eagle in front of you and my right leg is shaking

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: You are stretched out spread eagle, barely moving after the Titan's Crush. I smile at the referee and then I look to the cheering fans and run my thumb across my throat to signal your finish. Grab you by the wrist to pull you back to your feet. Spin your back to me and then shoot my right arm between your legs and my shoulder into your back. Easily hoist you up onto my broad shoulders. You start to put up a bit of resistance as I pull down on your chin and crotch lock in one of my signature finishers - The Titan Rack.

Paul_Roma: You grab my wrist and make me stand in front of you then you put me on your broad shoulder in a torture rack I scream and slap your arm “ I GIVE … I GIVE … NO MORE PLEASE… NO MORE …!!!”

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: It takes me no time to force a TAP OUT from you. I squat you up and down in the torture rack for good measure. "I can't hear you. I wanna hear your submission loud and clear." I flex my biceps and crank up the pressure on your spine as I bounce you up and down - showing off my power as I work you over in the crushing finisher. "Give it up Roma - give me a proper submission or you'll force me to break you in half. Scream it loud and clear! Submit!"

Paul_Roma: I'm crying and you keep shaking my body over your shoulders in a torture rack ringing the bell and I'm screaming loudly “ AHHHHH I SUBMIT… I SUBMIT …!!! It’s Over ..!! “

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I relish the quick work I made of you and accept your submission. Then I throw you down off my shoulders to the mat and flex over you as I'm declared the winner. "YOUR WINNER BY SUBMISSION - "The Korean Titan", Jun-Tae Chul Kwan!!!!!"

Paul_Roma: I fall on the mat screaming and writhing and trying to catch my breath and I look at you flexing your muscles

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I look down at you as the Crowd is cheering my win. Then I reach down and grab you by the back of the head pull you back up to your feet. Grab your throat and crotch and easily press you up high overhead a second time. Use you as my post-match personal work out toy and shoulder press you up and down as I display you for the cheering crowd. I carry you to the edge of the ring and throw you over the top rope to the arena floor. Then stand in the center of the ring with my arm raised high in VICTORY. 

 

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