Joey King: 5'8, 190
King muscles Zip into a tightly constricting side headlock
King is prostrate as Zip works an arm up his back with a hammerlock
King traps Zip in the turnbuckles and stomps his throat underfoot
Zip's leanly muscled body bends brutally in King's spine-warping camel clutch
Zarella senses the end is near as he drags Joey's arms between his own legs for a flip
Time Is Ticking! JOEY KING's Submission Marathon
Joey King was painfully reminded in his first BG East match that nobody can hurt you as bad as family. The brutal, toe-to-toe brawl with his cousin Kelly King shook the rafters and nearly brought down the barn. Being on both ends of brutal beatings comes with the name King. The family business is professional wrestling, and Joey has grown up dishing out and sucking down more punishment than most pros see in a lifetime. Counting on his solid, hotly muscled body and years in the ring, Joey is cock sure that short of a rematch with his cousin, he's going to easily rip the competition apart joint by joint.
The competition in this case has other plans. Zip Zarella also has an abundance of indy pro wrestling experience. His debut match introduced BG East fans to the slightly unhinged, maniacal edge to this tantalizingly pretty muscle boy. Zip can hold his own with anybody when it comes to ring savvy, wrestling skill, and magnificently muscled power. But Zip isn't about to be satisfied with just holding his own. That's why he brings that special extra ingredient of sociopathy to drag his opponent kicking and screaming into the dark night of terror.
It isn't a question of whether these seasoned ring professionals will score submissions. The sheer abundance of muscle, experience and attitude between the two of them are pretty much guaranteed to climax into rough and ready tap outs. It's just a matter of how many. They've agreed to thirty minutes of balls to the walls submission wrestling. Whoever taps out most often in thirty minutes is declared the loser. "I get 30 minutes with you," Zip snarls with a crazed look in his eyes, pointing directly at Joey's thick, hairy pecs. "You're one lucky guy," Joey smirks, "most guys have to pay for that."
Wrestling for taps is a marathon, not a sprint, but you couldn't tell that from the way these two go full throttle into each other from the start. Any illusions that either accomplished stud might pull off a squash are dashed within the first few moments as they trade advantage. They apply holds like the artists they are, and in their turn, they relish each opportunity to execute an escape. The first snarling submission croaks grudgingly out of Zip's mouth. He doesn't wait for Joey's Boston crab to do lasting damage, giving an inch intending on taking back a mile. "Time's ticking," Joey taunts as Zip takes a brief breather to recover and consider his counter attack.
Moments later, Joey's cocky advantage disappears as Zip stays literally a step ahead of him. His palpitating head butt into the center of Joey's meaty chest makes Joey's heart skip a beat, which is more than enough time for Zip to clamp a bulging bicep across his throat. Seasoned, savvy, and with his eyes on the war and not the battle, Joey taps out quickly before Zip can wring too much fight out of him.
As they settle into a sustainable pace, the brawny battlers dig into long sustained bearhugs and spine wrenching headlocks punctuated with precision strikes. The King family cross-faced crippler threatens to break Zip into pieces. Zip, in turn, shows the depth of his sadism literally biting Joey's big, bulging trapezius muscle and stomping on the handsome hunk's throat. The submissions start to mount, with one sneering stud gleefully opening up a growing lead and rubbing it in repeatedly. "Time ticking," he taunts, letting his opponent take a long, slow breather to eat up the clock.
With time running out, a shocking head butt to the face makes one stunned stud's knees buckle and set up a stunning come-from-behind victory. Knocked senseless and entirely at his opponent's mercy, the tap outs come screaming out one after another in the last gasping, humiliating sprint to the finish line.
A grounded King grits and bears it as he muscles out of a hammerlock
Zip's Sophomore Slump: King saps the muscled pretty boy's strength with a grounded choke
King awash in victory as his backbreaking boston crab ekes a submission out of Zip
King coils around the pretty boy with a cobra clutch, bodyscissors combination
King cranks back with a neck crunching crippler crossface
King reaches and claws for purchase as the young upstart takes him down with a chinlock
Zip Zarella: 6'0, 205
Zarella wrenches back the arms of the hotly muscled hairy hunk
Big beefy King lashes away at the back of a reeling, spunky Zip
Using the ropes, Zip plants his knee across the back of King's neck for a choke
Zip takes advantage of his top position to lay down a blatant choke on the muscled King
Zip the Czar reigns supreme as he dangles the chain over the nearly deposed King
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