Vic Silver vs *Clifford*

Poor Cliff. He thinks pro wrestling is all posing and looking good. Vic thinks the sport takes a little bit more than that. And Vic proves he’s right. He proves it each time he plants a fist to the gut, a knee to the solar plexus, or claws to Clifford’s meaty pecs. The good looking blond is totally trashed by the time Vic puts Clifford over his shoulders. Much bouncing goes on which makes it difficult to tell if Clifford is flailing or trying to submit. Finally the ref hears a verbal admission and the blond is dropped to the canvas. Vic looks down at the hunky young man as he gives a big double bicep pose and says, “Posing is for after you win, fool.”

West Michaels vs *Harry*

Harry’s a full time mechanic who pro wrestles to make extra money. West is a full time pro wrestler who doesn’t like posers. Well, Harry isn’t a poser. He just can’t justify sacrificing a stable job for a wrestling promotion which won’t guarantee him steady work.

Throughout the match West verbally abuses Harry. Talks about how he’s only a weekend wrestler, a grease-monkey, and worst of all...a jobber. This makes Harry angry and throws him off. West knows this and takes full advantage. An enraged Harry throws West into the corner. He runs to shoulder tackle him but West moves out of the way. Harry hits hard and as he backs up West drop kicks him back into the corner. This time his head hit the turnbuckle which dazes him. With Harry’s head face down on the turnbuckle, West climbs the ropes and straddles the head. Jumping up and down, Harry’s head gets pounded repeatedly as the ref gives West a five count to stop.

West jumps down from the ropes and Harry falls back first to the canvas. Harry is close enough still to the corner that it’s easy for West to spread and drape each of Harry’s legs over the bottom ropes. Climbing to the top of the post, West jumps up high and lands both feet into Harry’s exposed stomach. The muscleman cringes as his opponents boots are firmly planted on his abs. West then climbs the ropes again and lands on each of Harry’s meaty pecs. The ref warns the heel about his shenanigans but it falls on deaf ears.

West drags the huge wrestler toward the center of the ring and covers him. It took a two count before Harry kicked out. Sitting up, Harry gets put into sleeper. West grins and gloats to the audience how the ‘mechanic is gonna have to get some bodywork done tomorrow”.

A determined Harry slowly gets to the one knee and then two. His senses have started to impair by the time he gets to his feet. Staggering backward he and West fall into the ropes and over them. They both hit the floor outside of the ring and West releases his hold. The ref starts counting as Harry slowly gets to his feet. Unfortunately when he does West is ready for him and drives into his chest hurtling Harry’s back into the corner post. Harry seems to melt as he falls to the floor. West hurriedly gets in the ring as the ref starts a count against Harry.

The mechanic dazed and groggy slowly gets to his feet. He still isn’t sure where he is but he knows he has to get back in the ring. Going under the bottom rope, Harry rolls in and is greeted by boots to the head and gut. The ref backs West up as Harry gets to his feet. Grabbing an arm, West swings Harry across the ring and upon the rebound he puts Harry into another sleeper. Harry’s glazed eyes look upward into the bright lights as West continues to try and tighten his grip.

In desperation, Harry reaches back and grabs West’s head as tightly as he can. The mechanic then moves his legs forward and sits. As his ass hits hard against the mat West’s chin drives downward into the top of his opponents head. The heel releases the hold and falls backward.

Harry rolls around disoriented as West rolls around in pain. West, of course, gets to his knees first and tries for a cover. Harry barely kicks out in time. Angered, West grabs Harry by the hair and punches him in the face several times. He then tries for the count again. And again Harry, luckily, kicks out. When West grabs him by the hair and tries punching again Harry blocks the bunch, pivots West around and over into a small package. Using as much strength as he has left Harry keeps West there long enough to get a three count. The crowd goes wild as Harry’s hand is raised while he’s still on his knees.

Totally pissed off, West gets to his feet and stars kicking Harry in the gut. After the third one Harry grabs the foot and pushes West back through the middle of the ropes and out into the floor. The crowd laughs as West vows for vengeance.

After this match Harry was offered a more permanent position...but still no contract.