Pretty Boys Revenege: Part 1

Pretty Boy's Revenge: Part 1

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Punk-Wrestler 2000

A few months had passed since Alec and Ryan had become subservient to Shawn and Jason.

But in those few months, Alec and Ryan had been plotting their revenge.

Things for the most part in the gym had returned to normal. The Demolishers were still undefeated and still continued to thrash and humiliate tag team after tag team. They did so with reckless abandon, both in the ring and in the gym.

But of late a new tag team had joined the scene.

The two new guys were big musclemen, and liked to play extremely rough. They came from another state and had been asked to leave by the Wrestling Commissioners. Their tactics had become to extreme and the people hated them.

Alec had gotten wind of this and made a few calls. He figured these boys could put Shawn and Jason in their place.

Alec and Ryan had learned their place the hard way. Now they were going to return that lesson in kind.

Alec's goal was to get Shawn and Jason alone, and have them badly beaten. But this was not as easy as it sounded. Shawn and Jason were always together.

Alec started to put his plan in action a week prior.

He and Ryan had met the new team at the train station. They had watched in awe as Jeff and Beau had stepped from the platform.

Jeff stood 6'3 and weighed 245 pounds. He had no body fat. He was a lean mean fighting machine. The young man was 20 years old, but his face bore the scars of a man who had seen countless hard street fights.

Jeff's cotton shirt could not contain the bulk of his physique. His arms had to be a good 20" and his chest a good 56". Jeff's ripped abs stood out prominently against the tight cotton shirt.

Likewise his partner and best friend since grade school, Beau was equally as ripped.

Beau stood 6'2 and was even bigger through the chest and shoulders then Jeff.

Alec and Ryan smirked as they viewed the Demolishers downfall stepping from the platform.

Alec stepped up to the two musclemen and introduced himself and Ryan. The four men shook hands then got down to the business at hand: The destruction of the Demolishers.

For the next few hours they plotted. Alec told Jeff and Beau everything that had gone down. They had even gone as far as to secure tapes of the Demolishers in action. When all was said and done, Jeff and Beau had a good idea of how to handle the tough tag team champs.

But first things first: They had to get sanctioned in the league and get acquainted with their soon to be victims.

As they headed for the hotel Jeff and Beau told Alec and Ryan about a few of their private bouts.

The more Jeff spoke, the more Alec liked him. He felt confident he and Ryan would soon be free from their subservience to Shawn and Jason.

Alec and Ryan soon learned Jeff was a golden gloves boxer.

Alec smiled evilly and told Jeff, Shawn had abs of steel.

Jeff flexed his big biceps and made a fist. "No one can withstand my power punches. It's a sure bet I can put this fucker to his knees and then some."

Alec was getting excited. He wanted to be the one holding Shawn as this behemoth pounded his abs to mush.

Over the next week Jeff and Beau came by the gym and observed Jason and Shawn.

On Friday morning Jeff told Ryan and Alec he was going to the gym alone to challenge Shawn to a little one on one practice match. Nothing to strenuous, just a slight beating to show him he wasn't so tough.

Alec and Ryan were surprised Jeff was choosing to go alone, till Jeff told him he had plans for the bad boy after he put him down. All agreed Jeff should take his shot.

Shawn walked into the gym alone. Most of the guys were surprised, but figured Jason had to be close behind.

Shawn hit the weights and started his usual routine.

He was halfway through his workout when he looked up and saw the big muscled man standing over him.

Jeff looked down at his victim and grinned. "Hey man, my partner is running late and I wonder if you wanted to practice with me in the ring?"

Shawn was on his feet in a heartbeat. Who did this new boy think he was challenging him to a practice match.

"Sure thing. I got time for a light workout before my brother shows up." Sean said as he flexed and posed for this muscleman.

Jeff grinned. "Light workout? Boy, you have no idea how light of a workout it's going to be, but not for you."

Shawn just smirked. He had whipped bigger guys then this many times.

Shawn then watched as Jeff stripped down to his trunks. His eyes were riveted to the hard muscular body, and for once Shawn felt apprehension.

Jeff had already climbed in the ring. "Come on BOY, what are you waiting for?"

Alec had told Jeff how to rattle Shawn's cage.

Shawn climbed in the ring and had just stepped through the ropes. Jeff did not give him a chance to prepare, he attacked.

Jeff hit Shawn with a shoulder in the ribs that knocked him back out of the ring and to the floor.

Shawn looked up. "Hey what the fuck, man?" Shawn said as he stood to his feet.

This was short lived as Jeff leapt from the ring apron and nailed Shawn with a drop kick to the chest. Shawn stumbled back and his back impacted with the bench.

Shawn shook his head and knew some how this was a set up. He glanced around the gym, but knew he would get no help. He was on his own.

Jeff said nothing as he walked over to Shawn and drove a hard kick to his stomach. Shawn grunted, but shot to his feet.

Both men climbed into the ring.

They charged each other and locked up collar and elbow. Jeff was clearly the stronger man and muscled Shawn back to the corner. Jeff sent a forearm hard to Shawn's throat. Shawn gasped.

Jeff then held him in the corner with his left hand around his throat. He then sent six hard ass power punches into Shawn's lower gut.

Shawn gasped for breath as he felt the brutal shots tear into his lower abs.

Jeff smirked and released Shawn's throat and let him drop to his knees. Jeff stepped back and sent a round house kick to Shawn's head. Shawn dropped face first to the mat.

Shawn lie there dazed. Slowly he climbed to all fours. Shawn took a few deep breaths but Jeff was not about to let the champ get to his feet. Jeff straddled Shawn's back and hooked on a full nelson.

Shawn struggled, but he could not match this man's muscle power.

Jeff then ran full tilt across the ring and slammed Shawn's chest first into the ring post. As Shawn stumbled back Jeff sent a double axe handle blow to his lower back. Jeff's goal was to hurt Shawn, then force him into a match with Alec.

Jeff reached down and lifted Shawn by the nape of his neck and his Speedos. Jeff gutbusted the champ twice and then let him roll to the mat.

Shawn was struggling to draw a breath.

Jeff again drug the winded man to his feet. He bulled Shawn to the ropes. Jeff drove a knee lift to Shawn's balls. Shawn cried out and doubled over. Jeff followed with a knee to his face.

As Shawn started to drop Jeff hooked his arms and pedigreed him to the mat.

Shawn lie there unmoving.

Jeff decided to have some fun. He lifted the bad boy to his feet and shoved him to the ropes. Jeff secured Shawn's arms between the top and middle rope then took up a boxer's stance.

Jeff grinned at the trapped Champ. "Have a message for you, ASSHOLE." Jeff said as he delivered a brutal one two combination to Shawn's stomach.

Shawn grunted loudly as he felt the powerful shots dig in.

"Don't ever fuck with my friends again." Jeff then teed off on Shawn's abdominals like they were a heavy bag.

Right and lefts tore through Shawn's rigid wall of muscle. Shawn felt the blows rearranging his internal organs.

No one in the gym moved to stop the carnage.

Shawn wished he would pass out, just so the torture would cease.

After a good thirty hard shots, Jeff ceased his rapid fire attack on Shawn's now ruined abs. Jeff then stood nose to nose with Shawn.

"Now, LOSER, here's the poop. First you will sign this contract." Jeff said as he moved away from Shawn and returned with a contract for a singles match.

Shawn's eyes were watering but he could see the contract was for this evening.

"No fucking way. I can't possibly fight tonight." Shawn gasped out.

POW. Jeff's big fists tore into his shredded abs again. Shawn sagged in the ropes and coughed as he felt his last remaining ounce of breath pounded from him.

Jeff then locked his hand on Shawn's throat. "Now you listen to me and listen good. You will face Alec. You will lose. Immediately after you and your PANSY ASS Brother will face Alec, Ryan, Beau and me in a six man tag team match." Jeff slammed another uppercut to Shawn's weakened abs.

Shawn grunted and sagged further down.

"Your days as champs end tonight. Tonight, what goes around is coming home to roost." Jeff smiled as Shawn just dropped his eyes.

"NOW FUCKER, Sign it, or get beaten unconscious." Jeff screamed in Shawn's face.

Shawn knew he had no choice. "Untie me ASSHOLE." Shawn demanded.

Jeff reached up and untied Shawn. Shawn fell to his knees hugging his battered stomach.

Jeff gripped Shawn by the hair. "Sign it or suffer."

Shawn signed the contract. He knew he had no choice. But he vowed things would be different tonight.

Jeff took the signed contract and started to step from the practice ring.

"Oh and one last thing." Jeff said as he moved back in on Shawn. "Your brother will not be mat side when you face Alec."

"Fuck you." Shawn spat out.

Before Shawn could react Jeff launched a kick to his stomach. Shawn rolled to his stomach to protect the battered area from any more abuse. Jeff dropped down on his back and cinched in a camel clutch sleeper combination.

"Man you punks never learn." Jeff's 20" biceps bulged as he put one half to the Demolishers to sleep.

Shawn had nothing left to struggle with. He felt himself blacking out.

Jeff left the unconscious champ lying in the ring as he strode out the door with signed contract in hand.

Jeff knew once he, Ryan, Alec and Beau got Shawn in the ring and quadruple teamed him, nothing could save him. Jeff knew a few gut blasts and Shawn would cave right in. He felt confident nothing could stop the Demolishers demise.

Shawn woke up a short time later to find Jason kneeling beside him.

Jason's face bore an angry look as he learned what had gone down.

Jason helped Shawn to the locker room, then went off to even the odds.

He returned a short time later. "I have it covered, Bro."

Shawn asked no questions. He trusted Jason with his life.