Sam Wrestling Ring

I was out for revenge. The first - and last, come to think of it - time I faced off against one of the guys from The Legion, I had my shit handed to me in an embarrassing fashion. I was looking for my chance to rectify that and hopefully reclaim some dignity, so I reached out to The Legion handler and was told that someone had agreed to take me on. I was told my opponent would be some sort of "rising star" with a special message that I should feel honored. To be honest, I was already annoyed. So I showed up a bit early to the private ring set-up. I changed into my electric blue wrestling trunks in the back, threw on my white boots and knee pads, and did a quick warm-up to build up a sheen on my physique before finally heading out to the ring. I slid in under the ropes and hopped in place before turning around to see my opponent arrive. "And here he is," I say with a smirk on my face.

I'm in the legion locker room here for a private pro-style match against some lucky wrestler who I decided to give a shot at facing me in the ring. changed into my white and gold tights with similarly coloured boots shirtless walking out the locker room to the ring seeing you already inside "Yeah that star has arrived no need to be star struck just yet" I smile before rushing up and jumping on the apron and onto the ropes looking down at you with a smirk before I flip off the ropes landing on my feet in the middle of the ring

I roll my eyes at your bombastic entrance, not only jumping up onto the apron but also the ropes to flip into the ring. Impressive athleticism, but I'm not about to let you know that. "Don't worry, I'm not. Hard to be star struck when you haven't even heard of the supposed 'star' before." I chuckle and shake my head. "So you're Nick, huh?" I tilt my head to the side as I cross my arms over my chest, pumping myself up a bit. "Ah, you don't look too tough." I uncross my arms and give my neck a couple of cracks, then hop in place some more to keep my blood pumping. "You ready to go, kid?"

"Yeah the one and only...Grr I'm quite tough and your gonna see how in just a second...let's go" I clap my hands and raise them up in the air circling around with you as it looks like I wanna lock up into a collar elbow though as I'm about to lunge forwards I suddenly duck and side step around your hips looking get in behind you as I clasp my hands to throw a harsh double axe handle strike down between your shoulder blades

I bark out a short laugh. "Alright, let's go, punk!" I accept your challenge for a collar-elbow lock-up, stepping in with my hands out and ready to clash. I'm already thinking of what I'll do after I bully you into a corner, but in a flash you're ducking down. "What the-- UFF!" Your double axe handle slams down in the middle of my back, bringing me down to a knee. With a grunt and a growl, I twist on my knee and rocket up to my feet with a European Uppercut!

"You were saying?" I smirk as I knock you onto your knee though you grunt and twist up off your knee firing up with a euro uppercut though I duck towards the side to avoid your uppercut as I'm at your side wait for you to turn around to face me as I pivot and fire a strong super kick straight up toward your face too knock your head back hard with the force of my boot smacking into your face

You're already taunting me, causing my blood to boil. I launch myself upright, but you were unfortunately one step ahead, probably expecting an uppercut. Shit, I think, I'll have to be more unpredictable! I twist around just in time for your boot to smash into my face. "GUFFAW!" I stagger back, hitting the ropes and shaking my head. "Fucker," I say as I lean back into the ropes and then come out of the ropes with my arm out for a clothesline. But I'm hoping to catch you off-guard, and throw out a knee as I hope to catch you in another dodge.

"I guess you've got star struck pretty early into are match" I grin you stagger back into the ropes and shake out your head as you shoot off those ropes looking to slam a clothesline into me so it's another easy dodge from my bull headed challenger as I'm about to duck under the arm you raise a knee and blast me in the chest "UUggghhhhhh!!" I gasp out getting knocked away from you toward the ropes holding my chest

My knee smashes into your chest, knocking you back and into the ropes. I smirk at you. "Looks like that 'star' is about to fall already!" I step in and my arm lashes out for a pec chop. SMACK! The sound echoes around the Legion private room. I give a mocking wince. "I know that had to hurt!" I reach for your arm and whip you towards the opposite ropes, stepping in and leaping up for a drop kick to greet you on your return.

I'm on the ropes when you attack my pecs with a chop that echoes though the room "AAAhhhhhhhh" I howl "Screw you". you grab my arm and whip me across the ring into the opposite ropes looking to run up and drop kick me on the return but I hook my arms around the ropes to prevent me rebounding off the ropes. I as you fall on the canvas after missing the drop kick I run up and spring up over you attempting to stomp over your back

I step in, leap up for the drop kick, and...! Nothing. I land on my hands and knees, frustrated that the attack didn't work. And then, I feel your boots slam onto my back. I'm flattened to the canvas. "OOF!" I groan as I push myself back up to my hands and knees, slower than after the whiffed drop kick, and slam a fist to the canvas in frustration. "Stay... still... you fucking, bitch!" I say through gritted teeth as I get up to my feet. I go on the offensive, rushing in and going low as I attempt to wrap my arms around you for a bearhug.

"It's okay man your facing a star like me was bound go like this for you" I laugh as you hit the canvas in frustration. you get up to your feet and rush me suddenly going low and wrapping your arms around me in a bearhug "Ughhh!" I grunt out feeling your arms pressed around me as I grab the back of your head pulling it at my chest as I try to raise my other arm and spike a elbow down on the top of your skull to try force you to release the bearhug

I succeed in getting my arms around you, lifting up your slighter frame as my arms begin to squeeze your torso. "Your star's gonna fall quick, boy!" I jostle you in place, hoping to jar your back a bit, when you spike your elbow into my head. "Grah!" I shift us around so we face a corner, and then I charge forward to slam your spine into the turnbuckle. I step back, wiping at my forehead. My nose tingles, having enjoyed your musk a bit too much than I'd like to admit. "Alright, let's see how you like this." I step back in, reaching for your hair as I attempt to set you up for a snap suplex.

"Only if it's falling down on you" I growl as I drop the elbow on your skull making you shift around though you quickly drive my back into the corner post "AAAhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" I howl out getting charge against the turnbuckle of the corner. as you step back and then reach pulling my hair making me grunt though I grasp your wrist with both hands and twist around to try get myself free before spinning around again to try send a spinning heel kick into your face

I huff out a laugh. "You're just gonna be falling down on the canvas for the 1, 2, 3, punk." I reach out and grab your hair, beginning to pull you out. I yelp in shock as you grip my wrist and give it a twist, reversing our positions. My eyes go wide as I try to realize what just happened, when your spinning heel smashes into my face. "HNG!" My legs pop and spread out as my arms rest on the ropes to hold me out, my head dropping to my chest as I rest in the corner, stunned from the blow and groaning from the impact in pain.

I knock you against the corner stunned from the blow to the head as I step up and press my hand over your sweaty pecs before taking 1...2 steps back then BAMMM!! smash a hard solid chop of my own across your pecs letting the slapping sound echo though the ropes "How's that feel?" I smirk as I circle around the ring then attempting to rush back to the corner and jump at you for a drop kick into your pecs

I groan in the corner, and that groan turns into a sharp shout of pain as your pec chop cracks against my pecs, putting my own pec chop earlier to shame. I sink further in the corner, one arm clutching at my reddening chest as my face is twisted in a pained grimace and I pant heavily as you circle around the ring. I look up and see you rushing back at me. I throw myself down to the canvas and roll back towards the center of the ring, looking to see the state of you and if you landed on the canvas then I'd try to wrap my legs around you for a scissor hold.

I rush across the ring back to your corner as I jump for my drop kick you dive forwards out of the way causing me to miss the drop kick as my boots hit the turnbuckle and I crash down onto the canvas instead "aahhhhhh!" before I can get myself up your legs come around my head in a scissor hold as I grunt and claw at your legs trying to quickly escape out of them

My quads find their target, wrapping around that obnoxiously pretty face of yours as I give it a tight squeeze. I push my torso up, my arms flexing as I apply leverage to tighten the squeeze. "How's that feel!? Huh!?" I give another squeeze of my quads. "C'mon, you can answer me, boy!" I begin to pull my us both away from the corner using my arms, hoping you don't think of grabbing a rope before I manage to get us in the center of the ring.

"AAhhhhhhhh!" I grunt and groan getting squeeze tightly in your thighs as you push your torso up and flex your arms for more leverage against me "UUhhh fuck you!!" I grunt and groan out as your quads squeeze again harder, I kick my heels around looking to try and hook one of the ropes to hopefully force a break

Inch by inch I get us closer to the center of the ring. You're frantic in my headscissor, and I laugh at you. "What's the matter? Feeling that starpower fade away, Nicky?" And that's when you manage to hook a foot on the rope. "Fuck!" I release you and roll away from you, standing up to my full height as I take a moment to stretch now that we've reset the match. I raise my arms defensively, motioning for you to come at me as I try to anticipate your attack and prepare to grab a leg to twist you down to the canvas for an ankle lock if you do decide to go for a kick.

"UUUhhhhhh!" I grunt and groan struggling in the scissor hold until my heel finally hooks on the bottom rope making you release me as I roll over rubbing my neck "Uhh lucky hold" I growl...climbing back up onto my feet as I circle around you "Gonna have teach you not too mess with star wrestlers like me" I growl at you as I'm coming closer I then jump and twist to try smack you up the jaw with a flying uppercut

I match your growl with one of my own. "Good. Fucking. Luck." You approach, and as I prepare for that kick you leap at me. My eyes go wide as you twist in the air, and your arm comes up to smash into my jaw. My head flies back, spittle spraying from my mouth as my legs fly out from under me and I land down hard to the canvas. I groan, my limbs slowly writhing as I am stunned from your attack.

I roll over and climb to my feet as I grasp my hands around your head and drag you along your feet best I can whilst your stunned from the uppercut to the jaw, I quickly spring over to the corner and jump up on the middle ropes back facing you as your in the centre of the ring, I bounce back from the ropes falling backwards as I attempt to catch your head and slam your face into the canvas floor with a stunner

I groan in both pain and confusion as you haul me up to my feet. I stand there, swaying as I shake my head and attempt to figure out what's going on. The blood is pounding in my head, and then I realize you didn't follow up after getting me to my feet. I look up as I see you once again flying at me. My eyes go wide. "OH FU--!" BOOM. Your stunner slams my face directly into the canvas. I bounce up from the impact, landing on my back as my eyes roll in their sockets and I breathe heavily, my body showing the telltale signs of your beating wearing me down more than just a little. I'm in danger.

I drive your face down into the canvas floor with my stunner knocking more sense out of you with the impact to the canvas floor. You land over onto your back after the stunner and I quickly climb over top of you and reach down and grab around your right leg as I hook it into the air and begin slapping my hand on the canvas floor...1...2...

I huff on the canvas, my chest heaving. I start pulling my legs in to try and stand up when you throw your body over me, grabbing one of my legs and starting the pin. One. I grunt, gritting my teeth as I try to find the will to shove you off. Two. I take two quick deep breaths, groaning as the world swims under you. I flex my abs, bracing myself against the canvas, and -- THREE! Your hand smacks down for the third count, as that stunner really did put me out for long enough and I was unable to break the pin. I squeeze my eyes shut, the shame burning in my gut as my hands curl into fists and I give a defeated growl underneath you. Defeated.

I slap my hand down for the 3 count as I laugh kneeling over top of you, flicking the sweat from my chest off onto you as I smirk down at you "Falling star huh?...I don't think so loser" I chuckle slapping your cheek as I stand onto my feet and flex my biceps over top of your defeated growling body under me

I groan as you laugh, trying to block out the sound of your cocky taunting. You flick sweat down onto my disrespectfully. I wince as you call me a 'loser.' My limbs feel heavy and I writhe a bit more on the canvas as the effects of the stunner slowly begin to fade away. "F-fuck y-y-you... punk. Got... Lucky." My eyes open as I see you flex over me. Victorious, and with energy to spare. I clench my teeth together. "I want a rematch, asshole..." And with that I slowly roll over to all fours, preparing to leave the ring. In shame, and with a burning fire for revenge.