Family wrestling #10 Round two By G Gflm@aol.com Last of the series It's been almost six weeks since the Collins family wrestled. Those weeks were an extremely hard time for the three Collins men. Back then they were involved in the very first inter-family wrestling matches. What makes it so difficult for them is that all three Collins men lost their matches. Patrick Collins; husband and father was defeated by his daughter who used a Guillotine Death Lock on him forcing him to submit the match to her. The twins Pat Jr and Peter were also defeated. Patrick Jr was knocked out by his mother and Peter was forced to submit to his baby sister. The six weeks since the matches have been hardest on Peter. It was he who lost twice to his younger sister, both times being forced to submit to her. Now every time he sees her he back away or ducks into a room so he doesn't have to get close to her. The call that they were all dreading has finally come, the promoter of their league wants them for another night of "inter- family" wrestling. Debbie Collins the wife and mother of the clan calls every one together. She explains that they have no choice and if they want to continue living an expensive life style wrestling is the only to do it. They all agree but a few are a little concerned about the matches. Up in the twin's bedroom all three Collins men are talking: Peter: "I don't want to do this. I got beat bad last time I don't want to lose again." DAD: "None of us do Pete. Do you think I like getting Beat by your sister. I don't want to have to submit again." Patrick Jr: "What are we going to do Dad? We have to wrestle them, don't we?" The answer to Pat's question is YES!! They have to wrestle the girls again. Five days later it's match night. The Collins family all head to the arena were they will be headlining the card. As they all arrive they go immediately to the promoter's office to learn the match-ups. The promoter welcomes them and begins to explain: "Good to see all of you. You won't believe the reaction We got from you last appearance. The reaction was huge. So the ease the pain of having To wrestle each other I'm going to up you take By 20% per match. So here are the match ups for tonight. Patrick Sr will take on Debbie in A husband vs wife match This match will be two out of three falls. Next Peter will be in the ring with Donna in a rematch of the Tag-Team. Finally Pat Jr will wrestle Amanda. As the promoter tells everyone their match-ups Peter leaps to his feet: "NO - NO I don't want to wrestle Donna. She'll beat me, I don't want to lose To her again." Donna chuckles at Peter: "What's the matter big brother? You afraid of me?" Patrick Sr tells the two of them to knock it off, these are the matches and that's it. Peter and Patrick Jr share a dressing as usual. Right now Peter is sitting on his stool hyper-ventilating. He hasn't been able to catch his breath for several minuets. His brother tries to calm him down Patrick: "Come on Pete, you've got to calm down. You're a very good wrestler, just go out there and do your thing." Peter: I can't - I can't she's going to beat me again. I'm going to lose in front of all my fans The girls will think I'm a wimp." Patrick: Well Pete, you've got no choice. So you'd better man up and wrestle." Peter shakes his head no and his rapid breathing turns into sobs of fear: "I'm going to get beat. I'm going to lose again. I can't win she's too tuff for me. After several more minuets Peter get's control of him self and stops sobbing. His brother tells him he'd better get ready to wrestle. Reluctantly Peter begins to change, first removing his street cloths. He pulls a flesh colored spandex thong style jockstrap from his gear bag and slides it on. It looks almost invisible next to his skin. Next comes shinny tan pantyhose. Peter gathers them up and slowly pulls them up his legs and stretches them over his butt and jockstrap. He slips on shinny white boots and laces them up. Finely comes a spectacular white ring robe, its kimono length and shines and glitters in the light. Across the hall 19yr old Peter's opponent his 17yr old sister is also readying for the match. Donna is quickly out of her street cloths. She is very excited and happy to be wrestling her older brother again. First she slides on shinny black fishnet pantyhose. Next she wiggles into a very tight shinny metallic spandex thong. It is very reveling and makes her look older and very sexy. She pulls on an athletic bra that pushes up her breasts making them look larger. Finally shinny metallic looking boots, her entire outfit is a very deep purple as is the ring robe she wears. Both young wrestlers enter the ring to loud cheers. On his way to the ring many fans reach out to Peter and offer encouragement: "You'll get her this time Pete." "You can take her, she's just a girl" "Show her who's boss Pete, you can beat her" The ring announcer begins: "This is a special re-match. In this corner, the winner of Two straight falls over her brother In their last match. Donna Collins". And in the opposite corner Making a come-back From his double defeat Peter Collins." Peter is both embarrassed and angered by his introduction. He is trying to forget his defeat at the hands of his sister and begin a climb back to the top of the rankings. The ref calls both young wrestlers together and gives his instructions. Donna and Peter shake hands and return to their corners. Peter removes his glittering kimono stretches a little then quickly pulls up and smoothes his shinny tan pantyhose. Donna slips off her robe pulls up her hose and quickly adjusts her bra. The bell sends both wrestlers at each other. Donna circles then slowly moves in on Peter. As she moves toward her brother he backs slowly away from her. Donna immediately senses that Peter is afraid of her and does not want to lock up. Moving swiftly she leaps high and wraps her legs around Peter's head. Peter struggles for only a second before Donna flips him over in a flying head-scissors. Pete crashes down hard on his back. Before he can move a muscle his sister is on him. Donna scoops one of Peter's shinny white boots off the mat. Holding his leg in the air she can see the fear in her brother's face. Donna kicks the back of his knee causing his leg to bend. She quickly steps over it and spins it into a spinning Toe-Hold. Peter knows what's coming, he grabs at his tan pantyhose covered knee trying to pull it free of Donna's grasp. Donna moves to tie Peter up as he begins to scream in terror: "SHE'S GOT ME - SHE"S GOT ME!!!! Oh god she's going to beat me again. NO PLEASE NO!! DON'T HURT ME DONNA PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!!!" A smile comes to Donna's face as she hears her brother scream with fear. Dropping to the mat she grabs Peter's free leg and hooks in into a Figure-Four leg lock. Peter begins to scream as Donna locks on the Figure-Four. He trashes about wildly having no effect on Donna's hold on him, it's as though he has forgotten that he is a ranked professional wrestler. He cries out for someone: "HELP ME PLEASE!!! DONNA'S GOT ME The entire arena can hear Peter screaming. On of the arena personal knock on Patrick's door and tells him what is happening: "Jeez, Pat your brother's getting killed. Donna' got him locked up in A figure-four and he's screaming For help. She's really kicking his ass." Patrick nods his thanks: "Yea, I figured she beat him. He's scared to death of her. She's defeated him 3 times now." There is nothing Patrick can do for his brother, Peter is on his own. Besides he has his own match to worry about. Back in the ring things are crazy, Peter is almost insane with both pain and fear he has begun to cry and is begging his sister to let him go: "Let me go Donna, PLEASE let me go!! Don't hurt me any more. You win, you've defeated me again!!" Donna knows her brother has given up but holds him tight in the Figure-Four: "Come on Ref ask him. Ask this coward if he's finished. Have I beaten him again?" As the ref moves into position there is a very sad sight before him. The one time 19 yr old hart throb of a pro wrestler, strong, handsome a huge fav of all the young girls. Now battered, broken and beaten by his 17 yr old sister. Sweat mixed with tears stain his face. His shinny tan pantyhose wrinkled and sliding down his mid-section reveling the top of his shinny spandex jockstrap. "OK Pete, what's it going to be? Has she beaten you? You ready to submit to Donna? Or do you want to keep wrestling? What do you say, son had enough?" Sobbing almost breathless 19 yr old Peter surrenders the match to his 17 yr old sister: "YES - YES she's beaten me!! I want to submit!! PLEASE get her off me I'm finished. I submit - I submit!!" And just like that it's over. Donna gets to her feet raises her arms in the air and backs into her corner. Peter remains on the mat unable to get to his feet. He slowly rocks back and forth holding his knee and moaning. The ring announcer begins: "In the time of just 48sec The winner of the match With a Figure-Four Submission. Donna Collins" It is a crushing defeat for young Peter he will fall very far down the rankings. It is so bad that he may wind up completely unranked and off the contenders list. None of this matters to him right now as he lies on the mat in pain. His right leg is still folded over his left and he can not move it. The medics have entered the ring and are gently working on him. They lift his shinny right boot and begin to straighten his leg. Some massage eases the pain and they help him to his feet. He dries his eyes and limps back to his corner. Donna crosses the ring and offers her hand to Peter, he takes it then raises her arm in a sign of victory for her and defeat for him. He reaches down and pulls up his sagging pantyhose, slips on his sparkling ring robe exits the ring and heads to his dressing room. Next up 19 yr old Patrick Collins Jr. will be taking on his 20yr old sister Amanda in a one fall match. Having already defeated her father on the last card Amanda is looking forward to facing Patrick Jr. Quickly out of her street cloths Amanda wiggles her very hot body into black fishnet pantyhose. She stretches on very tight purple hot-pants and matching Sports bra. Both shorts and bra are very shinny metallic and cling to her like a second skin. Next comes shinny purple boots and a purple satin ring robe. Over in Pat Jr's dressing room he too is getting ready for the fight. First a flesh colored spandex jockstrap. Then Shinny tan pantyhose, shinny white wrestling boots and finally a sparkling white kimono. As usual the twin brothers dress alike even when not wrestling as a tag-team. Amanda heads to the ring, as she does there are loud cheers from much of the crowd. One of the most noticeable things is that many of the women are cheering for her. They shout out as she walks down the isle: "You go girl!! Take him out. You got this Amanda, kick his butt." Amanda is a little surprised that this is now a male vs female contest and not just another wrestling match. She feels a though the women in the crowd expect her to up-hold the female gender. Next Patrick Jr makes his way down the isle. He is met with hoots and hollers from most of the males in the crowd and a smattering of boo's from the girls. Walking toward the ring he is high-fived by many of the guys as they try to give him encouragement: "Give her hell Pat. Make her submit! Teach her a lesson Pat!" Patrick begins to loosen up as he stands in his corner. Stretching on the ring ropes and some deep knee bends keep him warmed up and ready to wrestle. Across the ring in her corner Patrick's sister is doing just about the same thing. The ref calls the two young wrestlers to the center of the ring: "Pat, Amanda before we start do Ether of you have a problem Wrestling each other"? Both of them shake their heads and say NO. "OK then, this is a one fall To a finish - no time limit Pin or submission match. You are both pros you Know the rules Return to your corners And may the best wrestler win". Brother and sister shake hands and head to their corners. In the seconds before the bell sounds Patrick reaches down and pulls his pantyhose up from the ankles to the waistband and adjusts his manhood in his jockstrap. Across the ring Amanda makes last minuet adjustments also. The bell sends both young wrestlers out of their corners. Amanda and Patrick lock up in the center of the ring and struggle for dominance. Slowly Patrick begins to overpower Amanda moving into a finger lock. Amanda struggles against her brother's strength as he bends her fingers. He knees begin to buckle as she slowly sinks to the mat. Moving as quickly as he can Patrick slips behind Amanda switches hands and pulls her arms back behind her head. Amanda's arms are now crossed in front of her face and locked behind her head. Her arms muffle the sound as she cries out in pain. Dropping to the mat Patrick Jr jams one of his pantyhose covered knees into his sisters back. It takes Amanda almost 2 minuets to wiggle and inch her way to the ropes. Finally Amanda is able to break the hold by getting one of her shinny purple boots under the bottom rope. Patrick gets to his feet pulls up his pantyhose and adjusts his jockstrap and moves toward Amanda. Seeing Patrick coming she quickly drops to the mat catches his legs in a scissors and drops Patrick face first on the mat. Moving swiftly Amanda folds Patrick's pantyhosed legs over one another. Dropping down on him she sits on his boots as she reaches forward cupping her hands under his chin. Pulling up as hard as she can Amanda lifts Patrick chest off the mat bending his back wile clamping his legs together. Patrick cries out in pain as his sister punishes his back and legs. He claws s her hands trying to dislodge them from his chin. Unable to break the hold Patrick digs at the mat trying to get to the ropes. After a minuet and a half of painful back and leg torture he manages to wrap his fingers around the bottom rope. The match continues as a back and forth test of wills. One minuet Patrick is on top and the next Amanda has turned the tables on him. The first several minuets reveal the pattern, although Patrick is stronger Amanda is faster. For over fifteen minuets brother and sister battle around the ring. The crowd is on its feet cheering for both of these fabulous young wrestlers. Patrick has had both a Backbreaker and an Abdominal Stretch on Amanda without making her submit. She has put him in a Boston Crab and a Bow & Arrow and he has refused give up. As the match continues over the next several minuets one thing has begun to happen, Patrick has slowed down and seams to be tiring. He is slow getting to his feet and is having difficulty escaping Amanda's holds. Wrestling for control in the center of the ring Patrick hooks Amanda's head reaches between her legs grabbing her hot pants and fishnets. He tries to lift her for a body slam but seams to run out of power before he can get her all the way up. As Amanda kicks wildly Patrick falls to the mat with Amanda on top of him. Grabbing Patrick's leg behind the knee Amanda rolls her brother's shoulders onto the mat. Patrick struggles wildly trying to keep his shoulders up and not get pinned. The ref is down on the mat checking him as he struggles: "ONE - TWO - THR!" Patrick just beats the three count. Amanda inches her way higher on Patrick's chest. Still holding his leg in the air Amanda reaches across and grabs on of Patrick's arms. Having lost the use of one arm and one leg Patrick is having more trouble keeping his shoulders up. Bent in half he is also having trouble breathing. Amanda presses her upper arm across Patrick's mouth and nose making it even harder to get breath. Patrick's chest heaves up and down as he gulps for air. Again the ref checks to see if he has been pinned: "ONE - TWO - THRE!" Patrick just beats the count. Twice more the ref counts only to have Patrick get on shoulder off the canvas. Although Patrick can not escape from the Cradle - Hold Amanda has him in he has gotten his shoulders up avoiding getting pinned four times. It's time for Amanda to try a new tactic. Releasing the Cradle - Hold she has on Patrick, Amanda swiftly gets to her feet. Released from the hold Patrick slumps to the mat spread - eagle as he gulps huge breaths air. Unable to get to his feet or to fight her off Amanda grabs both of her brother's shinny white boots lifting them off the mat. As she holds his legs in the air Amanda kicks the back of Patrick's knees, making him cry out in pain. As Amanda continues to batter her brother, their parents watch from the back of the arena. They have seen Donna defeat Peter and now they are sure that Amanda is going to beat Patrick Jr.: Debbie: "Well it looks like it's over for the boys. Donna and Amanda have beaten both of them." Pat Sr.: "Yea I know. They both lost." Debbie: "Well sweetie, it's just you and me now. You know I'm going to try to beat you?" Pat Sr.: "Yes, I know. And I'll do my beat to beat you." Pat Sr and Debbie kiss then head to their dressing rooms. Up in the ring things are no better for Patrick Jr. He is in big trouble and has neither strength nor the stamina to get free. Amanda drops one of Patrick's legs; she bends the other around hers in a STEP - OVER TOE HOLD Patrick screams as his knee is twisted. He reaches up with both hands grabbing his knee trying to keep it straight. He can only reach out for a few seconds before he falls back to the mat. He twists and wiggles trying to get away but Amanda has him held tight. Swiftly she spins around grabs Patrick's other leg and drops to the mat. Pulling his leg out straight Amanda has put Patrick in a Figure - Four Leg Lock. Patrick twists and turns, he claws at his pantyhose covered legs trying to pull them free. Amanda keeps a tight hold on his shinny white boots. Patrick's struggles are in vain he can't get free and he knows he must surrender to his sister. The ref kneels beside Patrick: "That it Pat? You ready to submit? Come on son let me end it for you. She's got you, you can't get free. You know she's beaten you". At first Patrick's male pride refuses to let him give up. However all the does is cause him more pain. With tears sliding down his cheeks Patrick finally surrenders: "PLEASE - PLEASE Stop it. End the match. I'm finished!! She's beaten me. RING THE BELL - RING THE BELL!!! I GIVE UP!!! PLEASE!! I GIVE UP!!!" Patrick's submission ends his match with his sister. Amanda gets to her feet and back to her corner. Her brother lies on the mat curled up holding his knees and softly sobbing. The ref puts his hand on the beaten young wrestlers shoulder: "You alright son? Can you get to your feet?" Choking back tears Patrick shakes his head: "NO, my legs. She hurt my legs. I can't get up. I can't move them." The ref quickly gives a signal: Take it easy Pat. The medics will be here soon. They'll take care of you." The medics rush into the ring and directly to Patrick. They check his knees and legs then slowly begin to straighten them out. After a minuet or so they help Patrick to his feet and with his arms draped around their shoulders they get him back to his corner. With the help of the ropes Patrick is able to stand on his own. With both wrestlers in their corners the announcer begins: "Ladies and Gentlemen After 26 minuets of very hard and fast wrestling. The winner of the match By figure- four leg lock submission. Amanda Collins. Amanda spins out of her corner with her arms raised high over her head. As for Patrick he quickly pulls up his sagging pantyhose and with the help of the medic's exits the ring and heads back to his dressing room. With his arms around the medics shoulders Patrick is back stage as his father comes down the hall headed toward the ring. Patrick Sr is shocked by how bad his son looks: "Pat, you OK son? What happened? How did the match end? Patrick Jr stops of a few seconds to talk to his father: "Got beat Dad. Amanda worked me over pretty good. Got me in a figure - Four Made me submit. Dad, it's up to you now We can't all lose again. You've got to beat Mom." Patrick Sr knows exactly what his son is talking about. All three of the Collins men were beaten in their last matches against the girls. Pat Sr knows he has to win now. The fans are returning to their seats after the intermission between matches. Patrick is ready for his entrance and walk to the ring. For Patrick a new look in ring gear, tonight he will wrestle in a shinny black spandex jockstrap. Over his jock he has on a neck to toes sheer black nylon body stocking, with long sleeves and long satin gloves and shinny black boots. As the lights dim and the music starts Patrick steps between the curtains and makes his entrance. There is a sudden gasp of air from the entire crowd as he steps into the light. As he makes his way to the ring the cheers begin and so do the wolf whistles from the women in the crowd. In her corner Debbie is stunned by her husband's ring outfit although she also has on new ring gear. Debbie will wrestle in a tight white leather push-up bra and thong along with shinny tan pantyhose and white boots. The introductions and instructions complete both wrestlers wait in their corners for the bell. The bell sends husband and wife at each other. They lock up in the center of the ring and struggle for dominance. Debbie slips behind Patrick and hooks his arm in a Hammer lock. She interlocks her fingers with Patrick's gloved hand and pulls up hard on his arm. Patrick is quickly up on the toes of his shinny black boots trying to ease the pressure on his arm. Debbie stretches out her husband's arm then swiftly twists it into a Wringer. Lifting his arm as she twists Debbie presses up on Patrick's palm increasing his pain. Patrick stretches with his free arm trying to reach the ropes, however they are just too far away. Displaying her skill, speed and strength Debbie twists Patrick's arm into an Over-hand wrist lock. As she bends his arm at the shoulder Patrick leans back as far as he can. Increasing the pressure as much as she can Debbie soon has Patrick moaning in pain. Placing her lips close to his ear Debbie whispers to Patrick: "I'm going to beat you Patrick!! I'm faster, stronger and I'm a Better wrestler." A noticeable look of fear crosses Patrick's face as Debbie talks to him. Within seconds Patrick's knees begin to buckle and he slowly sinks to the mat. Holding him tightly in the wrist - lock Debbie pushes hard on Patrick's shoulder driving him backward. With his legs tucked under him Patrick's back is bent over his own boots. His black nylon bodysuit is stretched tight as he struggles to get free. The pain in his arm has moved up and into his shoulder. It feels as though his shoulder is about to dislocate. Suddenly his arm is free, but before he can take advantage of that Debbie pulls it out straight and drives her knee into his bicep. Putting all her weight on Patrick's upper arm has him screaming in pain. As Debbie works her husband's arm over, he must fight to keep his shoulders off the mat. Several times now the ref has begun to count only to have Patrick lift one shoulder off the mat. After several more minutes of pounding on Patrick's arm Debbie switches tactics. She releases his arm and lets it fall to the mat. Patrick's black satin glove has slid down to just above his wrist. Rising off the mat Debbie grabs one of Patrick's shinny black boots lifts it and begins to work on his leg. At this point in the match Patrick has yet to mount any offence at all and his right arm lies on the mat seemingly useless to him. Debbie kicks the back of Patrick's knee as she twists his leg. Patrick reaches out with his left hand trying to pull his leg free, his right hand and arm remain on the mat. Debbie strategy becomes clear to the fans as well as Patrick. Debbie is systematically attacking Patrick's limbs one by one. After several minuets of merciless pounding Debbie drops her husband's left leg and backs away from him. Patrick struggles to his corner and tries to stand. Reaching up with his right arm he grabs the middle rope. With only his right leg Patrick tries to push himself up and off the mat. After a few painful seconds he manages to stand. Standing in the middle of the ring Debbie waves for Patrick to come out of the corner. Taunting him she shouts: "Come on, come and get me. You can't beat me; I'm tougher that you are". Still in his corner Patrick takes several very deep breaths. He pulls up his right glove and limps toward Debbie. With only his left arm and right leg still undamaged he will fight her with only two good limbs. As Patrick gets close to Debbie she delivers a powerful spinning kick to her husband's good right leg. Patrick crumples to the mat right in front of her. For the next several minuets Patrick takes a tremendous beating from his wife. He struggles to fight her but she is just too fast, too strong and too good. As Debbie continues her assault on Patrick his thoughts are no longer on winning the match. He now knows that he can not beat her and that he is just about finished. He just wants the pain to stop, as she works over his leg and knee Patrick tells his wife: "I can't take any more Debbie. I'm finished, you've beaten me. Please stop, just pin me please. You win; you're a better wrestler than I am". A smile comes to Debbie's face; she's pleased that her husband knows that he is beaten and that she is the better wrestler. The time has come to finish him off and win the match: "OK, darling this is it. I'm going to finish you off now. This is were you lose the match my sweet." Lifting both of her husband's legs off the mat Debbie flips Patrick face down on the mat. Patrick realizes that Debbie plans for him do not include pinning him. As Debbie holds his legs Patrick tries to get to the ropes but his arms are just too weak to pull away from her. Unable to save himself Patrick pleads with his wife not to force him to submit to a painful hold: "Please Debbie Please!!! Don't make me submit. I'm beaten, you've defeated me. Please just pin me." However it's already too late for Patrick. Debbie steps onto the back of her husband's thighs, she locks his shinny black boots around hers. Reaching down Debbie claws at her husband's sides forcing his arms back. Debbie interlocks her fingers with Patrick's and begins to slowly rock back and forth. With his legs trapped and his gloved arms trapped all Patrick can do is cry out to his wife for mercy: "PLEASE - PLEASE don't hurt me anymore!! YOU WIN!!! I surrender. Have mercy PLEASE I surrender!!" Seconds later Patrick is lifted off the mat and stretched out in a MEXICAN DEATH LOCK At the rear of the arena Debbie and Patrick's four teenaged children have watched their mother completely devastate their father in the ring. Both boys have a great deal of sympathy for their father as they were both beaten by their sisters. Peter speaks first: "It's happening again We're all going to lose The girls are going to beat us all again." The youngest sister Donna who defeated Peter tonight tells her brother: "That's right Pete, you're all Going to lose again. That's because we're better Wrestlers that any of you." The oldest of the four children Amanda points to the ring: "Check it out guys Mom is about to Finish off dad. She's putting a MEXICAN DEATH LOCK on him, he'll never get out of that. She's got him good, he'll have to give up!" Debbie has come to the same conclusion as her daughter, that her husband will not be able to escape the hold and that he will have to submit. In the ring Debbie Collins has her husband and the father of her four children Patrick Collins locked into a Mexican Death Lock submission hold. Patrick, wrestling in his sheer black nylon bodysuit long satin gloves and shinny black boots has come to the end of his endurance. His wife Debbie has battered him around the ring for over 20 minuets and now has him in an escapable finishing submission hold. Patrick struggles for only a few seconds when his endurance gives out and he surrenders to his wife Debbie: "PLEASE - PLEASE NO MORE!!! I GIVE UP - I GIVE UP Let me go Debbie!! You win, you've defeated me. I SURRENDER!!! I SURRENDER!! PLEASE you're hurting me I SUBMIT TO YOU". Debbie holds a now sobbing Patrick in the hold for several more seconds: "You are a beaten wrestler Patrick. I can defeat you any time I want." Finely Debbie releases her crying husband and he drops to the mat. Debbie gets to her feet and returns to her corner. Patrick is not so lucky, he lies on the mat unable to move openly crying as he curls up. At the back of the arena the four Collins children have watched the match. All four have seen their mother destroy their father in the ring. The two twin boys have just recovered from their defeats at the hands of their sisters and now have seen their father badly beaten by their mother both boys are extremely humiliated by their loses. However at this moment they are also concerned about their father: "Dad looks like he's hurt pretty bad. What should we do Pat?" "I think we should go and help him. Get him to his feet and out of the ring." "Do you think the girls will be mad at us If we help Dad?" In truth both of the boys are just a little afraid of their sisters: "Can we help Dad? You won't be mad at us if we help him Will you?" I mean you won't hurt us or anything, right?" The girls laugh and say that they won't hurt the boys if they help their father. Pat and Pete still in the ring gear run down the isle to the ring and step between the ropes. They rush to there father who is lying on the mat sobbing. They kneel down on each side of their defeated dad and ask if he is OK: "Dad - Dad, you OK. What happened to you? Looking up at his sons Patrick feels humiliated by his defeat: "Lost the match. Your mother beat me. She hurt me bad Then she made me submit. Sorry boys had no choice. We all lost again." At this point the two boys begin to help their father off the mat. Just before they get him to his feet their mother swoops in and locks a Full Nelson on her husband. The boys step back in surprise, as they do they are each locked into a Full Nelson by their sisters who have entered the ring. Taken completely by surprise all three Collins men are screaming in pain and begging for mercy. Debbie has her husband locked in tight. Donna and Amanda have their brothers locked up and unable to get free. The crowd that was just about to leave the arena has returned to their seats and are shouting their approval. The ring is a scene of merciless brutality; the three Collins men are being tortured by the women of the family. First Patrick Collins, dressed in his neck to toe sheer black body suit is in real trouble. Debbie has let off on the full Nelson and has applied an Abdominal Stretch to her husband. Patrick twists and wiggles trying to get free but all it does it make the hold tighter. Sobbing with tears running freely down his face Patrick is on the verge passing out: "PLEASE DEBBIE LET ME GO!! You've defeated me. I I I can't take any more. PPPlease lllet ggo!! I gggive uup!! I GIVE UP!! Then suddenly it's over, Patrick Collins passes out. In another area of the ring 17yr old Donna Collins has her 19yr old brother Peter locked into a Cobra Clutch. Still in his ring gear of tan jockstrap, shinny tan pantyhose and white boots Peter is quickly overcome by his younger sister. Before he can surrender to Donna the pressure of the Cobra Clutch has already begun to take its toll on Peter. In one of the worst things that can happen to a wrestler caught in a Cobra clutch Peter has sunk to his knees there by increasing the pressure of the Clutch. Now it's Peter's turn as he joins his father in tears. Peter is completely panic stricken, tears stream down his face and he is sobbing so hard that he can't get his breath and has difficulty speaking: What-What -What are you going to do to me? PPlease - PPlease Don't hurt me. Come on Donna, you win You've beaten me!! I submit to you!! PLEASE Let me go!! I SUBMIT!!! After a few more seconds Peter passes out leaving Patrick Jr as the only Collins male still fighting. Fighting is very much an over estimate of what Patrick Jr is doing. In reality what he is doing is struggling to get out of the hold his sister has on him. After dropping the Full Nelson she had on him Amanda swiftly locks on a Hammer Lock & Dragon Neck Breaker. This deadly combination hold has Patrick bent back with his neck stretched tight and his right arm pulled up behind him. Off balance and with only one arm free Patrick has little chance of escaping the hold. With no ref to stop the slaughter and both his brother and father already beaten and knocked out there is no hope for Patrick Jr. The Dragon Neck Breaker makes breathing very hard for Patrick and he gasps for each breath. His muscled chest heaves up and down with each breath and he is slowly becoming light headed. If there were ref in the ring he would see that Patrick's lips are turning blue and his eyes are beginning to glaze over from the lack of oxygen. His one free arm has now dropped to his side and hangs uselessly swinging back and forth. His only hope now is to beg for mercy: "STOP AMANDA PLEASE STOP. I can't breath. You win, I'm beaten Let me go please!! I give up - I give up. Those are Patrick Jr's last words as he too succumbs to his sister's powerful hold. The crowd is in a wild frenzy as the Collins women dominate and destroy the Collins men. Now each of the victorious women drags their beaten male opponents to the ropes. One by one the men are tied in the ropes and left hanging. The three women gather in the center of the ring to an almost defining cheer as the crowd goes wild. Twenty minuets later the arena is almost empty. The only people still there are the three beaten male wrestlers of the Collins family.