Total Domination: Final Chapter
The Immortal Hulk Hogan Vs Titan
By MontrealDude22
(montrealdude22@hotmail.com)
In the past weeks, Titan had cut a hole through each and every competitor he faced. Superb wrestlers like Lex Luger, Tom Zenk, Ace and the Italian Stallion had all succumbed to his bear hug. They had tried their best to take down the mad Russian and stand up for America, but inevitably, each stud ended up in the vice like grip and ended the match broken and destroyed on the mat. Tonight, Titan planned to do the same to his final opponent; the very embodiment of America and the current world heavy-weight champion, Hulk Hogan. He knew many had tried unsuccessfully to defeat the Hulkster before, but he was determined to succeed where others had failed. Before the night was done, Titan would make sure that Hulk Hogan found himself in the legendary bear hug and share the same fate as all those before him.
With the familiar sound of “I am a real American” blaring through the speakers, the crowd burst from their seats, each cheering for their champion as he stepped out from backstage. Hulkster wore his iconic yellow speedo and a shirt donning the American Flag. With a look of determination on his face, Hogan made his way down the aisle, slapping the hands of all the fans along the railing. As he stepped onto the mat, and through the ropes, the champ tore his shirt which only elated the crowd further. “Whacha going to do, Brother, when the full force of Hulkmania runs wild on you tonight!?”
Titan smiled as he soaked in the sight of his opponent. At 6’7, Hogan was indeed an impressive specimen. The champ’s muscles rippled and bulged, covered only by his tight, yellow briefs. How Titan would enjoy clamping his arms around that Herculean body and hearing the big man groan in pain.
As the bell sounded, Hogan stared back at his opponent, unaffected by the daunting size of Titan. The Russian looked to be the champ’s antithesis: Equally tall and muscled, the man wore only a tiny pair of black speedos and boots, and his blonde hair was cut into an ominous Mohawk.
“What I did to all the other challengers Hogan, I will do to you,” Titan roared as he stalked forward, locking up with the champ.
“It’s over brotha! Tonight America is going to stand tall!”
As the two forces of nature collided, both men struggled for dominance, but it seemed like they were equally matched in strength.
“You are indeed very powerful Hogan, but that will only make this victory more memorable!”
Expecting Titan to try and push forward again, Hulk forced all his strength towards the russian, leading him right into a trap. Working with Hogan’s momentum, Titan pulled the champ into a monstrous knee right to the gut! The Hulkster gasped for air, winded by the unexpected blow. Titan allowed his opponent no time to recover as he moved in for the attack. Lifting Hogan’s right arm, he immediately began to pummel the champ’s exposed mid-section with his patented rip punches! The Hulkster crumbled to one knee, unable to withstand the barrage against him.
“Get up ‘Immortal One’” Titan jeered, as he grabbed the back of Hogan’s speedos and lifted the champ to his feet. With a thunderous SMASH, the Russian’s arm came down like a club against Hulk’s back.
“Arrggg”. Hogan cried out in pain as he stumbled toward the corner, trying to put some distance between him and his opponent!
Already, the champ’s handsome face was twisted in pain. His ribs throbbed and his back ached and it was only a minute into the match!
Enjoying the sight of Hogan slumped in the corner, Titan gave the American hero a second to rest. “Now you know just how powerful I am,” the Russian laughed as he grabbed the champ’s hand and sent him against the ropes. He went for a vicious clothesline which would have decapitated Hogan, the but the Hulkster managed to duck just in time. When Titan realized just what had happened, Hogan began laying into him with powerful punches!
“One, Two, Three…” The crowd cheered, as Titan fell back with each blow, finally finding himself up against the ropes. “You maybe strong Titan, but I’ve got all of Hulkamania behind me!” Hogan bellowed as he charged forward. Just as he was about to connect with a clothesline of his own, Titan dropped to the floor, causing Hogan to go spiralling over the top rope!
“Get up Hulkster, you can do this!” fans cheered from the front row, trying to encourage their hero on.
Doing his best to fight through the pain, Hogan forced his way to his feet and back into the ring. Though his body ached, the sounds of his fans pumped him with energy.
“If you really have the power of America behind you, why don’t you show me?” Titan challenged as he raised one arm high into the air to coax Hogan into a test of strength!
Shaking the cobwebs from his head, the champion dubiously approached Titan, waiting to react if it was a trap. When he saw that Titan made no move to lunge forward, he slowly locked grips with the monstrous Russian. Immediately, Hogan knew he was outgunned, as Titan turned on the pressure, easily overpowering the American Hero.
“Ah, God…” Hogan cried out, slowly falling to one knee, then both. Titan was crushing his hands and wrists, but Hogan could do nothing to protect himself. From the look on Hogan’s face, the fan’s could tell the pain he was going through was intense.
“Champ, do you want to quit?” The ref asked, concerned for Hogan’s wellbeing.
“I’ll never quit!” the Hulkster groaned as he only sank deeper into the mat.
“Beg me for mercy, Hogan, and maybe I will not end your career” Titan laughed.
“America never gives up brotha, and neither do I!” Summoning the immense power of Hulkamania, Hogan shocked the Russian as he began to fight back. Up to one knee, then back to his feet, Hogan grunted and growled as he began to overcome the Russian’s might. Just when it looked like Hulk would get the upper hand, Titan slammed is big knee back into Hogan’s gut.
The Immortal One hollered in anguish as he collapsed back down to the mat, only to have Titan pick him back up again. Hoisting the big champ into the air, the sadistic Russian brought the Hulkster down onto his knee.
“Ah God, my back!”
Hogan had a history of back injuries and it seemed like Titan was going to capitalize on it, indeed softening up the champ for his special Bearhug.
The Hulkster writhed on the mat, as the camera zoomed in so everyone could see the pain on the champ’s face. “Ahh God, my back…my back…”
Bending down, the ref checked on the fallen hero. “You ok to continue Champ?”
“Gotta keep going” Hogan mumbled, weakly pushing the ref’s hand away. He had faced some dominating opponent’s in his day, but none had ever manhandled him so easily. He couldn’t defend himself from Titan’s onslaught, let alone put up any type of offence. He could feel the Russian looming over him but the Hulkster just couldn’t muster the energy to get away. As if he weighed nothing more than a child, Titan lifted the modern day Hercules back to his feet. With a wide grin across his stone cold face, the devilish heel wrapped Hogan in a devastating ab-stretcher!
Hogan was helpless in the mad Titan’s hold. Wave after wave of pain shot through his powerful body, each drawing him closer to the end. The smiling, handsome face the fan’s knew was now twisted into a tortured visage of sheer agony.
“Give it up Hulkster, Give it up!”
“I’ll never give up…I’ll never give up” Hogan kept repeating through heavy breaths and moans of pain. Not only could he not lose his title, he couldn’t let down America and all the fans cheering for him. Drawing up from deep reserves, Hogan used all his incredible might to pull Titan into an hip toss, thereby releasing him from the hold. Unfortunately for the champ, that took a lot out of him and Titan managed to recover faster. A few powerful blows to the body and back and Hogan once again found himself beaten down to the mat!
“You have more fight in you than any of the men I have faced, but it will all be for nothing Hogan. Everyone can see you are no match for me!” Titan pulled the Hulkster back up to his knees and motioned for the camera man to zoom in. “Is this your champion!? The Russian taunted into the camera. “Look at your hero America! He is nothing!” As if the emphasize his point, Titan dug his massive hands into Hogan, clamping on a painful nerve hold.
“Ahrrghhhh!”
Hogan was running on low and the hold was like nothing he felt before. His shoulder muscle began to clamp up and breathing became that much harder. “The man is too strong,” Hulk gasped, reaching out to the crowd for support. He could feel his championship slipping away, but the pain was just so overwhelming that there was nothing he could do to prevent it.
Slowly the American hero began to fade and his cries of pain subsided to little more than whimpers. Zooming in, the camera focused on the Hulkster, so all of America could see the dire situation their champion was in. “The man is just too strong… to strong,” The crowd waited on baited breath, hoping their hero would free himself, but at this point, hope was beginning to dwindle.
Titan smiled from ear to ear as he gazed down to relish in the look of sheer agony on the Hulkster’s face. The man was clearly suffering yet still he would not submit. “I am just too strong for you Hogan. Just give up now and spare yourself anymore punishment!”
“I’ll never give up brotha,” Hulk gasped. The champion’s body began to spasm from the pain as he slumped to his side, no longer able to support himself. His eyes fluttered closed and with one last appeal to the crowd for help, Hulk Hogan crumbled. “Never…give…up…”
“He’s finished ref!” Titan bellowed, never for a moment relinquishing the hold.
“Hogan, do you give?” The ref asked, but the champ did not answer. Slowly, the official raised the Hulkster’s arm, only for it to drop immediately.
“ONE!”
Again he lifted Hogan’s arm and again it fell lifelessly to the floor.
“TWO”
One last time, the ref pulled up the champ’s arm. The crowd gasped as it began to fall back down. This is it, the Russian had defeated America’s greatest wrestling hero! But just when everyone thought it was over, the Hulkster’s arm shot back up! Titan roared as he increased the pressure, but it did nothing to stop the surge of strength flowing into the champion’s body. Hogan began to shake with renewed life as he fought his way up. Before Titan knew what was happening, the American was back on his feet, smashing his elbow into the Russian’s gut.
“Whacha gonna do brotha!” Hogan cried as he grabbed hold of Titan and sent him flying against the ropes. “When the Hulkster runs wild on you!” With that, Hulk raised his mighty boot, connecting straight with the Russian’s chin. Like a giant tree, Titan fell to the floor, stunned by the unexpected turn of events. Before he could react, Hogan had already bounced off the ropes and leapt high into the air, bringing his signature leg drop down on the heel’s throat. Waisting no time, Hogan grabbed at Titan’s massive leg, pulling him into a tight pin.
“One!
Thunderous cheers filled the room as the crowd all rose to their feet.
TWO!….”
Kick out!
Immediately silenced, the crowd stared in shock as the Russian broke free of the pin; no one got up from Hulk Hogan’s leg drop!
Hogan himself was at a loss. What did he need to do to keep this man down? Getting back to his feet, Hogan motioned to the crowd for a huge body slam! Once again the crowd exploded as the champ lifted Titan back up and began to set him up for a mighty slam. As he began to lift the heavy Russian, he could feel his back tightening up. It was the moment’s hesitation the Russian needed. As Hogan tried for a 2nd time to lift him, Titan slammed his arm onto the champ’s back.
Hogan yelled in pain, instantly releasing the heel as his hand reached around to his injured back.
Two more times the Russian’s cannon like fists smashed into Hulkster’s back, sending the champ reeling to the ground.
“It’s over Hogan,” Titan jeered, as he stalked over his fallen prey. Grabbing hold of Hulkster’s speedo, the heel slowly lifted the Immortal One back to his feet. He savoured the moment, seeing the fear in the American’s eyes as he wrapped his gigantic arms around Hulk’s enormous body. With a great burst of strength, Titan lifted Hogan into his devastating bear hug!
Hogan’s cry was heard throughout the arena as Titan began to squeeze the life from him. By the look of untold pain on his face, the fans could tell that the powerful Hulkster was utterly helpless to defend himself. Their American hero could do nothing but howl in agony as the Russian drained him of all his strength.
Titan loved the feeling of Hulk’s big, speedo-clad body weakening with every second that past.
Hogan tried feebly to fight back, but the bear hug was like none he’d ever been in. The pressure on his lower back was unbearable, preventing him from mounting any real defence. All the Hulkster could do was moan as the power of Hulkamania withered into nothing.
“Ah God, my back is going to break” the champ cried out as the camera man drew close. Hogan’s body began to shake uncontrollably from the excruciating pain.
“Show all of America the fate of their beloved champion,” Titan laughed, urging the camera man to zoom in more on Hogan’s contorted face.
The Hulkster roared in pain, completely unaware of the camera-man standing next to him. “Ah God…He’s just too powerful”
The mad Russian tightened the hold, causing the hero to scream again. Titan couldn’t get enough of the sensation of Hogan’s sweaty frame crumbling in his arms. Never before had he enjoyed crushing the life out of one of America’s beloved sons. “Look at your champion!” Titan cried again to the crowd.
No longer able to support himself upright, Hulk’s muscled frame slouched to one side. “Can’t..give….Arrggghh…Titan…he’s just too…strong…”
The heel could tell that Hogan had nothing left. The hero’s once powerful body was now completely drained of all energy, but still he held fast. “I want to savour every moment of your defeat Hogan!”
The Hulkster’s moans and cries filled the hushed arena, sounding the imminent end of his championship reign. As much as he wanted to hold on, the bear hug had just drained him of his might. All he could think of now was the unending waves of pain that were flowing through his muscular frame. “Ahh…my back…ah God….can’t…hold on…”
The ref drew near, asking the Champ if he wanted to give. Unfortunately, at this point, Hogan didn’t even have the energy left to answer. The American hero was utterly destroyed.
With a heavy sigh, the ref raised the Hulkster’s arm once, twice, and then a final time. On all occasions, Hogan’s arm fell lifelessly to his side. It was over, and Titan was victorious!
The Russian laughed as the bell sounded. “Can you hear that Hogan?” Titan whispered, not yet releasing the hold. “That is the sound of American crumbling beneath my boot” The former champ’s only response was a feeble moan. “If I could, I would crush you all night long Hogan! I love the feeling of your once powerful body broken and defeated in my arms!” He continued squeezing Hogan a few moments longer, take pleasure in every weak groan the Hogan made. Finally, with one last giant increase in pressure, he let the former champ plummet to the mat.
The Hulkster was completely decimated. Never before in his career had a man so completely dominated him as Titan had tonight. The Russian was indeed just too strong and had inflicted too much pain and punishment for the American hero to overcome. Hogan knew it be a long time before he would recover from this bout. Titan’s bear hug had overwhelmed him, sapping every last ounce of strength from the champ, replacing it with more agony than Hogan had ever felt.
The Russian circled the fallen hero, loving the sight of Hulk Hogan writhing on the mat.
“Any time you want a rematch Hogan, just let me know. I’d love to clamp my arms around you again and hear you cry out in pain!”
The camera zoomed in on Hulk’s face, hoping the catch some glimpse of life in the former champ, but it was too late. Pain had forced the Immortal One unconscious. Hulk Hogan lay broken, battered and defeated - Titan’s bear hug had truly drained the life out of Hulkamania!
