Titan takes on Tatanka

As the commercial break ended, the fans were excited to see one of their favourite wrestlers waiting backstage for an exclusive interview.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm standing here with none other than NATIVE AMERICAN, TATANKA!"

The crowd exploded into a raucous of cheers and screams at the sight of the muscular warrior.

"Now tonight on one hand, you have a chance at the most coveted prize in sports entertainment, the world championship belt. On the other, you have to step into the ring with the undefeated champion, Titan! How do you feel about that?"

"Well you know what, I've been in the ring with that Russian at the Survivor Series. I've felt his power and I've been in his crushing finisher, but tonight I fight not only for me, but for the American people. I'm going to bring the championship back to our great nation! I'm coming for you Titan, so you better watch out! YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH YEEE YEEE YEEEE!" Tatanka bellowed his singature warchant and headed to the ring.

As the American's music hit, Titan slowly unbuckled his belt. Last week he had decimated Razor Ramon, and tonight he planned to continue his path of destruction with the powerhouse Tatanka.

As the Native hero danced around the Titan, the villain soaked in the moment. Tatanka was like a boulder of muscle, packed into an incredibly small pair of briefs, exactly the type of man Titan loved destroying.

"You must have a short memory, Tatanka, to challenge me again. I've destroyed men greater than you. Razor Ramon, Lex Luger, the Immortal Hulk Hogan, all of America's champions have crumbled beneath my might!"

"Well that ends here Titan!" Tatanka responded, catching the champion of-fguard with a succession of chops to his powerful chest.

Normally, most men would be stunned by the crushing blows, but the monstrous heel seemed utterly unaffected. Titan smiled as he noticed a look of concern cross Tatanka's face.

"I will enjoy crushing all the life out of you American!" Titan laughed, as he grabbed hold of Tatanka's arm, preventing him from launching any further attacks.

"Arggg" the muscle-stud cried out, as the champ twisted his arm, distracting him long enough for Titan to rain down a number of rib-shattering punches.

Tatanka howled, as he desperately clutched his side, in hopes of somehow stemming the pain. But the damage was already done. Titan was a monster of a man, and a single blow was enough to do enough damage to stop an opponent dead in their tracks.

Titan roared in excitement as he watched Tatanka's face contort in agony. He would make this arrogant wrestler pay for stepping in the ring with him. He would work over every inch of Tatanka's muscular body until the hero could take no more, until he was so utterly defeated that he would never attempt to fight Titan again.

"Let me show the world just how weak you are American!"

Titan took the opportunity to lock his fingers with Tatanka's, forcing the man into a test of strength.

"Look how quickly Titan forced Tatanka to his knees" the announcer said astonished. "Tatanka is a powerful individual, and Titan just drove him to the mat like it was nothing!'

But Titan didn't keep the hold on for too long. He had only used the test of strength to show the crowd how easily he could outpower Tatanka, and also to strike fear into the heart of the Native American.

Releasing his grip, he viciously pulled Tatanka to his feet in order to inflict more pain. Grabbing a handful of the stud's briefs, he easily lifted him into a vertical suplex, keeping Tatanka suspended so he could parade his prey around the ring.

The loincloth, on Tatanka's tights flapped downwards, revealing one of the biggest bulges in the business, cupped tightly by the turquoise speedos. That sight alone made Titan keep the hold just a few seconds longer.

Content that he had made enough of a spectacle, he drove Tatanka into the mat, eliciting a great cry of pain from the Native hero.

"Oh my god, my back!" Tatanka moaned as he rolled along the mat, spasming uncontrollably from the agony.

Titan relished watching the hunk writhe in pain. Turning a muscular warrior like Tatanka into a whimpering jobber is what he loved more than anything.

"But your punishment is only beginning American," he laughed as he placed his massive hands around Tatanka's skull and began to squeeze with all his might.

"My head, Argggggg!"

The loincloth-clad hunk was powerless as the champ forced him into the corner. Titan could have likely kept his head-crushing hold on and finished off his opponent, but that would end his fun too quickly. Instead, he released the hold, and proceeded to pummel Tatanka's chest and ribs as if he wanted to grind the man into dust.

"I'll destroy you Tatanka. I'll break each of your ribs one by one before I finally decide to end you in my bearhug!" he taunted, as the fan favourite crumbled to his knees.

Tatanka could not withstand the onslaught on the mad Russian. Clutching his side once more, he fell to the floor, crying out in sheer agony. How could a man be so strong, Tatanka thought dismally. How was it that a man as strong as he, could be manhandled so easily?

The hero did not have long to ponder the question. Before he knew what was happening, Titan had slapped on one of his favourite holds, the Ab-stretcher!

The russian loved this submission because it would put his victims perfectly on display for the hollering crowds. He could enjoy every inch of Tatanka's sweaty body being stretched out, preparing him for the eventual bearhug.

"Do you give?" the ref asked, thinking the challenger could take no more.

"No, no...never will I give!"

"I'm glad you have some fight left in you Indian. I would be so disappointed had you quit so easily."

Like a bag of garbage, Titan tossed the beaten hero to the ground, so everyone could see just how finished Tatanka was.

"Oh God, the pain is just too much!" he cried out, unable to even get to his feet. He understood now how Lex Luger and even the Great Hulk Hogan were both destroyed by this giant Russian beast.

"The night is still young Tatanka," Titan jeered, as he pulled the Native back to his feet, to watch Tatanka stumble, barely able to stand.

"Your punishment is only beginning. I think you still have some ribs which are intact, which means I'm not nearly done my job!"

Once again, his enormous fists began to carve a hole into the side of the valiant Native Warrior. As Tatanka was about to fall to the ground, Titan grabbed a fist-full of his hair and threw Tatanka over the top-rope, sending the man crashing painfully to the cold, hard concrete.

"How is he so strong?" Tatanka groaned, over the counting of the ref. If he didn’t hurry, he would be counted out and his chances at the championship would be gone for good.

Summoning all the strength he had left, the muscle-hunk crawled back into the ring, putting himself at the mercy of the vicious Titan once more.

"I want to hear you scream Tatanka. I want to feel the fire go out in that powerful body!" Titan laughed as he gripped his prey in a sapping nerve hold.

"Oh God!" Tatanka screamed as his shoulder, then arm went numb from the pain. This was the same grip which had stopped Hulk Hogan dead in his tracks and now it was draining the life out of the studly-Native.

"Ohhh God," he kept moaning, as he slowly sunk deeper and deeper into the mat. "I can't hold on....I can't....hold...."

The ref raised the beaten hunk's hand, 1....2....Titan released the hold.

"I can't feel my arm," Tatanka groaned. Never before had he felt so completely helpless. He was outmatched in every sense and he knew that it was just a matter of time before Titan finished him off. And on top of the loss, Tatanka knew that this was the beating of his career. No man had ever inflicted so much pain and punishment on him and the match wasn’t even over.

"No...no" Tatanka struggled, as the champ's vice-like hands circled his throat and hoisted him back up to his feet.

"I could break that powerful body of yours in so many ways. Powerbomb, piledriver....or how about a good old-fashion, CHOKESLAM!" Titan roared as he effortlessly lifted Tatanka up before slamming him down with all his might.

The Native was finished. The chokeslam had extinguished whatever fight he may have had, leaving him a broken man in the middle of the ring.

Titan did not pin his enemy however. Instead, he motioned for the camera to zoom over every inch of Tatanka's lifeless body.

"Look at your broken hero. Look how he wails in pain. Just like I did to your Immortal Hulk Hogan, I will do the same to him. I will destroy him. I will end Tatanka once and for all!"

Tatanka could barely hear Titan's threats over his own cries of pain. It felt like every bone in his body was broken, and If they weren't Titan was sure to fix it.

"I can't take anymore...." he groaned, as the champ grabbed his briefs and yanked him up.

For one final time, Titan pummeled the Native hero, beating Tatanka within an inch of his life. Ribs, chest, back, face...no part of Tatanka's body was left unpunished and unbrutalized.

And when Tatanka thought he could take no more, Titan forced him into the ropes, using the ring to create a prison for the Native Warrior. With his once strong arms trapped between the top two ropes, Tatanka's midsection was left exposed for even more beatings.

"Oh god, he's just too strong!" Tatanka yelled, as he clutched as his broken body before falling to the ground. "I can’t take anymore...Oh god...the pain"

Titan stared at Tatanka's amazing body, covered only by that skimpy pair of briefs. All that muscle and what good had it done him. Like everyone before, the Native hero fell victim to Titan's power. And now that the man was sufficiently hurt, it was time to end Tatanka.

"So you say you can't take anymore? Well you haven't even felt the worst pain yet American!"

Titan slowly wrapped his python like arms around the baby-face's sweaty body, administering his final submission, the dreaded bearhug!

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Tatanka's scream could be heard all the way backstage. His body was already decimated from the punches and chokeslam and now he found himself in the most painful submission he had ever been in. It was no wonder that even Hulk Hogan had submitted.

The pain flooded Tatanka's body, filling him with more anguish and agony than he even knew was possible.

And as Tatanka moaned, Titan only squeezed harder. He loved the feeling of the hero's massive bulge rubbing against his own...Loved the feeling of the muscular American breaking in his arms.

In fact, Titan loved it so much, that before Tatanka could submit, he released the hold and let the challenger tumble to the floor.

Tatanka gasped for breath, as he writhed, unaware of where he was anymore. All he knew was that he was in more pain than he had ever felt. "How can he be so strong?" the native groaned.

"You haven't felt anything yet!" Again, he grabbed those skimpy briefs, and hoisted Tatanka back up into his bearhug.

Titan shook his adversary from side to side, loving every cry and groan that the Native made. With those tiny tights, and great bulge, Titan wasn't sure if crushing Tatanka wasn't better than when he had Hogan in the same hold. The young hero was fighting to his last, which only excited Titan more.

And again, right when he felt that Tatanka was going to cry out "I quit" he stopped the bearhug.

The fan's who loved seeing a muscle-hunk get squashed were really having a treat tonight. Tatanka had never been so completely manhandled, and it didn’t seem like Titan was ready to let up. The vicious Russian really wanted to savor every second of pain and punishment he was inflicting on the stud.

"My back is going to break...oh god....I can't take anymore...please....noooo" the hero moaned, finally begging the champ to stop. Tatanka was a proud warrior, and would usually fight to his last, but tonight Titan had just proved too much for him. The champ had demolished him so completely that Tatanka wasn't sure he would be able to get back in the ring for months.

He couldn't take anymore pain, but unfortunately, the champ was still not done with him.

One final time, Titan wrapped the defeated Native up in his bearhug, making him scream out again and again.

"Ahhh god, my back....my back!" Tatanka kept moaned over and over as he slumped defeated in Titan's arms. "ARHHHHHHHH noo.....Please....I SUBMIT!!! I Can't take anymore!"

With a mighty roar, Titan finally released the hold, and smiled as the Native Warrior fell broken by his feet. He had inflicted so much pain that even the proud Native had no choice but to quit for all the world to see.

"Ohhhh god...my ribs....my back....he broke my ribs..." Tatanka moaned, unable to get himself from the ring.

"I think Tatanka is going to need help" The announcer said concerned as extra officials came down the ramp to rush to Tatanka's aid.

As the refs helped the vanquished hero to his feet, Titan felt that his job was incomplete. He had definitely given Tatanka the beating of his life, but was it enough? No, it definitely wasn’t!

Charging onto the ramp, the champ shoved the refs aside, leaving Tatanka at his mercy. He reached between the Native's powerful, thick thighs with one hand, the other wrapping around Tatanka's chin. A moment later, he lifted the already defeated hero into a devastating TORTURE RACK!

"AHHHH HELP ME.....HElllppppp....meeeee" Tatanka screamed as his burly frame bobbed up and down on the champ's massive shoulders. His loincloth flapped up again, allowing everyone to see those tiny briefs, hefty bulge and muscular legs

"My back....oh god.....oh god.....oh...god...."

The pain was just too much for even the bravest warrior, and eventually Tatanka's muscular body went completely limp.

Satisfied that he had finally inflicted enough pain to possibly end Tatanka's career, Titan let him fall to the concrete.

"Remember this America," he said straight to the camera as paramedics rushed to Tatanka's side. "Look at your hero Tatanka...this is what I will do to all challengers. If you think you can take me on, then think about this!" he laughed, motioning to Tatanka, who was being carried out on a stretcher.