Survivor Series Contest:
Titan’s Team vs the Hulkamaniacs
Part 1


By MontrealDude22
(montrealdude22@hotmail.com)


Over the last year, the villainous, Russian heel Titan had mowed his way through all the hunks of the wrestling world. He had devastated opponent after opponent, crushing the life out of anyone who dared stand in his way of the gold. Finally, his reign of terror culminated in an epic match with America’s greatest hero, Hulk Hogan. On that night, the immortal Hulkster had done all he could, but like those before him, Hogan eventually found himself in Titan’s unbreakable bearhug. Unable to break free, the power of Hulkamania eventually faded, and the Russian claimed the championship for himself. Vowing to stop the maniacal mad man, America’s champions have banded together to take on Titan and his allies in tonight’s epic Survivor Series Match!

Titan’s team circled the ring as one by one they made their way onto the mat. Led by the monstrous Russian, the sadistic coalition consisted of Bam Bam Bigalo, Crush and Nikita Koloff.

“Do what you want with the others, just leave Hogan to me” Titan commanded. The champion was a vision of evil: blonde Mohawk, cruel eyes and a mountain of muscles covered only by his signature black speedo.

Just then, Hogan’s music hit, and the heroes began to make their way from the backstage. First was the Z-Man, Tom Zenk. The handsome TV champ wore nothing but black briefs, the perfect attire to highlight his overflowing assets. Next was the powerful Native American Tatanka! Having been hitting the gym constantly as of late, Tatanka looked great in his skimpy blue briefs and small loin cloth. The fans grew even more wild as the Man Made in the USA, Lex Luger stepped out. Wearing his signature stars and striped speedo, Lex looked like a modern day American Adonis. Last but not least, the former champ immerged from back stage wearing and American tank top and his iconic yellow briefs.




Titan grew wild with anticipation as he savoured the sights of the hunks . He had destroyed each man on previous occasions, but he would relish the opportunity to do it again.

Hogan’s herculean body, glistened in the lights as he climbed onto the mat. “Tonight you’re finished brotha!”





“Oh Hogan, how I will enjoy draining every last ounce of strength from you yet again. This time I may never let go”

Breaking up the trash talking between the two groups, the ref called for order and for the two first combatants to get in the ring. On Titan’s side, Nikita was the first to step in. Luger accepted the challenge.

“Ready for a beating American?” Nikita laughed. Wearing only a red speedo, the Russian, though smaller than Titan, was still quite an impressive specimen.

“Bring it on!” Luger charged forward catching the challenger off guard as he planted a firm clothesline into the man’s chest. The heel reeled, but didn’t go down. “The bigger they are…” Luger shouted as he clotheslined Nikita again. The man still did not fall. “I guess 3rd times a charm!” Bouncing off the ropes, Luger gained speed for a mighty blow. As he rushed forwards however, Nikita managed to get his wits and shifted right at the last minute, bringing his knee up into the studs gut. The All American groaned in pain as he practically flipped onto his back.



“Tag your friend American, I need a real challenge” Nikita scoffed as he picked up the dazed Luger and tossed him into his corner.

“I got him bud,” Zenk said, tagging himself in to give the winded Luger some respite.

Before the handsome Z-Man was even finished climbing through the ropes, Nikita pounced. Powerful blows hammered into Zenk’s chest and face, sending the TV champ staggering into an opposite corner. Giving Zenk no time to rest, Nikita continued the barrage, as he made short work of the hunk’s ribs.

“Shit...gotta fight back” Zenk thought as the pain in his side forced him to sag to the 2nd rope.





Nikita took a moment to enjoy the sight of Zenk crouched over, his good-looking, face now contorted in pain.

“You think your ribs hurt now Z-Man, just wait until after this!”

Zenk protested but was still to wobbly to put up any resistance as Nikita scooped him up and carried him to the middle of the ring. “Look at your American champions!” He roared facing the rest of the Hulkamaniacs. “One by one we will break you!” Zenk cried out as Nikita brought him down viciously, slamming the TV champ’s side into his knee.



Tom was in such agony that he hadn’t noticed that Nikita had not yet dropped him and by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late. As if the muscled hero weighed nothing more than a doll, the heel shifted Zenk into a devastating back breaker submission move. “Give up Z-Man!”

“NO!”

Tom’s brief-clad body was displayed brilliantly, which only caused Nikita to push harder on the hold.



Nikita knew he could have ended the Z-Man then and there, but he wanted to toy more with his prey. Releasing the hold, he let Zenk fall to the mat and watched smiling as the stud struggled to his knees.



‘Got to make a tag’ he thought dismally as he saw his friends at the other side of the ring. Though it was only a few feet, the distance seemed a world away for the battered hunk. ‘Can’t take much more of a beating’

Nikita let Zenk crawl a few paces before he pulled the man up to a suplex position.

‘No…no’ Tom was helpless as he felt his body flying high before crashing down into the mat. Every inch of his body filled with pain as he let out a cry of agony.



“It’s over Zenk!” the Russian laughed as he loomed over the beaten hunk. “If the rest of your friends are so easy, this match wont last long!”

Reaching down, Nikita dragged Tom up by the back of his tight, black speedos and pulled the man into a tight bearhug. The heel loved the feeling of Tom’s huge bulge against his. “I can see why Titan loves crushing you hunks!”

Zenk groaned as every muscle on his body strained in resistance. Nikita might have lacked Titan’s strength, but the bearhug still hurt like hell. “Ah shit…shit….my back…”

“Give up Tom, GIVE UP!”

“Not….going….to…give” Z-Man cried as he summoned his last ounce of strength. To Nikita’s shock, Tom’s body began to shake and gain power. He tightened his grip, but Zenk was getting a second wind and before he knew it, the stud had powered out!



“No!” The heel bellowed as he charged forwards only to come face to face with Zenk’s boot.

“SUPER KICK!” The announcers cried out in surprise as the heel plummeted to the floor. Wasting no time, Zenk covered the man and it was 1, 2, 3 – Goodbye Nikita!

Tom breathed a sigh of relief as he rolled off his defeated opponent and fought his way back to his feet. “Just need to tag!” What Tom hadn’t realized is he was within arms reach of the heel’s corner

Before Z-Man could take a single step, Crush and Bam Bam had grabbed hold of the back of his trunks as Titan stepped into the ring. The crowd booed disapprovingly as the three heels briefly triple teamed the already battered Zenk.



“You put up a valiant effort Tom”

Pushing the Z-Man’s head between his legs, Titan reached around the stud’s chest and hoisted him up into a brutal powerbomb. With a gruesome crash, Zenk collided with the mat. His perfect body twitched briefly and then went still. Titan didn’t even bother covering the man, instead he just arrogantly stepped on the Zenk’s stomach. 1, 2, 3.

The referees pulled the unconscious stud from the ring as Titan waited for the next challenger.

Hogan stepped in.

A wide smile crossed the heel’s face. Of all the wrestlers he had pulverized, none had been so enjoyable as his last match with the Immortal Hulkster. Draining the former champ’s powerful body of all its incredible strength was the highlight of his career. But what the Russian had loved most of all, was hearing Hogan say ‘He’s too strong’ as he moaned in pain. How Titan longed to crush Hogan again!

“I under estimated you last time Titan, and I wont make that mistake again!” Hogan said as he locked up with the huge heel.

“It makes no difference how much you prepare American, I will always be your better!”

With unnerving speed, Titan scooped up the Hulkster and slammed him down to the mat!



“Ah God!” Hulk yelled as he writhed in pain. How could Titan be so strong AND quick. Crawling to the ropes, Hogan hurried to get back to his feet.



“Take heart Hogan, I don’t plan on beating you yet. I want to save you until the end,” Titan laughed as he grabbed a fist full of Hogan’s hair which he used to drag the former champ into a corner. Blow after blow, Titan rained into the hero’s ribs, stomach and back until Hogan could barely stand.

“He’s so powerful” Hulk gasped, using the turnbuckle to stay upright.



“That’s right Hogan,” Titan mocked as he pulled Hulkster out of the corner by his briefs. “Can you feel it again: The inevitability of your defeat? Before the night is done, you will once again find yourself helpless in my bearhug!”

Pushing Hogan against the rope, Titan pulled back immediately on Hogan’s yellow speedo, drawing the hero’s back into a vicious knee.

Hogan cried out, his handsome face now full of pain as he plummeted through the ropes and out to the concrete floor.



“Come on Hulkster!” Tatanka and Luger cheered, trying to get the crowd behind their fallen leader.

Hulkster tried to muster his strength, but already Titan had taken so much out of him. “Never fought someone so powerful”

Back in the ring, Titan savoured every second of Hogan toiling to make it back into the ring.



“Let me give you a hand Hogan” Titan gabbed Hulkster by the throat and pulled the hero close. “I will crush you again” Titan whispered, “it’s a promise” With that, the mad Russian tossed Hulk into his corner, giving the man in the yellow briefs some time to rest.

“I’ve got him Hulkster, take a breather!” Tatanka said, jumping over the ropes and taking Hogan’s place.

“Titan, let me at ‘em” Bam Bam cried, itching to work over the handsome native.

“Make him beg” Titan laughed, as he tagged in his partner.

Soon he would get his hands on Hogan, soon.




TO BE CONTINUED..