All people are not truly represented, well maybe they are, I don't know how they act in real life. I want response to continue this series. I know very little of the world of Indie 'rasslin' and so the backstage environment is a figment of my imagination. The Rookie Part 1: Total Nonstop Action by Ryan Man (ryanbyrneman@hotmail.com) Ryan Burn Man sat in the locker room of the TNA Asylum, he had been called in from ECCW (NWA Canada) where he had spent the last few weeks wrestling, for a tryout on Xplosion. He was a very young rookie, only 22 years old and a pro for 3. He considered himself a fairly talented young man; he had trained with the Hart Brothers in Ontario with strong martial arts and technical history. He had also worked a few month stint in Mexico, learning the Lucha Libre style from guys like Rey Mysterio(pre-wwe days) and Juvi Guerrera, although not as talented as they, he had learned a few tricks. He was 5'11 and 235 lbs. with 5% body fat. He was a naturally thick guy (someone who really was big boned), he had dyed his hair yellow-blonde with orange tips (to suit his Burn Man nickname). He wore black tights with flame decals along the legs, a black vest also with flame decals, and red knee and elbow pads. He jumped as someone entered the locker room, he had chosen this one especially for it's lack of use. Jeff Jarrett walked into the locker room, "Nervous, kid?" he asked. "Yeah," Ryan responded. Jarrett smiled, "Don't worry, you'll do fine. You have Jerry Lynn working with you in the main event; you won't have a bad match with him." "Thanks, Mr. Jarrett." "Call me Jeff, I also told Jerry to let you call a few moves." "Really? Great, I hope I can show you what I can do." Jarrett smiled at his eagerness, "I'm sure you can," he turned to leave, "See you kid." Ryan made his way to the ring; some random music was played for him from a production CD (Sounds vaguely like Jericho's WCW theme...) he shook the thoughts from his head and looked at Jerry Lynn. He went to shake Jerry's hand, as Jerry reached his out, Ryan pulled his away. The crowd began booing Ryan, before the bell could ring he grabbed a microphone. "Take a seat bitch." he told Jerry Lynn, he looked out and began addressing the crowd, "It's been my dream to be a wrestler, a 'rassler, since I was little boy. The years of training and working my way around the world, and now to be right here in front of all you people," slight cheers, "Makes me absolutely sick." heavy boos, "This is the worst bunch of inbred, no good, sister-screwin-" Ryan was cut off by a fist from Jerry, the two worked back and forth for about 15 minutes (Author note: I won't bore you with wrestling scenes, I don't think I could write them). Jerry reversed Burn Man's modified sharpshooter (the Ring of Fire) and hit his cradle piledriver. Ryan toweled off his hair as he got out of the shower; he had come right back after his match and hadn't gotten a word back. He heard a knock at the dressing room door, he grabbed a towel and opened it, pleasantly surprised to see Trinity. One of the hottest women in TNA, she was about his height and well-sculpted, but not overly built. Her long black hair flowed down her back highlighting her pretty face. She had breasts that were large, but not enourmous, her toned abs and legs were the stuff dreams were made of and she had an ass that wouldn't quit. She wore a bra-top and faux leather pants (her wrestling attire) and a thong strap stuck out. "Hey, uh, Trinity, what's up?" He said, trying not to sound like a moron. "Hey, Ryan right?" He nodded, "That was a nice match you had." "Thanks, Jerry's a great worker." "Yeah he is," She smiled at him, "How about helping me with some counter-holds?" "Sure, when?" She licked her lips and pulled his towel away, "I was thinking of right now." She pushed him down on the bench and got down on her knees between his legs. She began rubbing her hand up and down his growing erection. She tugged lightly at his hafada (piercing at the base of the penis, where the shaft meets the sack) and suckled on the head. She opened her mouth and dropped it over his cock, swallowing all six inches. She bobbed her head up and down, flicking her tongue back and forth; causing jolts of pleasure to course through Ryan's body. She pulled her head off of his cock, meeting with a groan of complaint from Ryan. "Don't worry," Trinity smiled, "You'll enjoy EVERYTHING, I have to offer, but you have to give a little back." He grinned at her, looking at his crotch, "I'll give more than a little back." Ryan laid Trinity down on the bench and began passionately kissing her, their tongues intertwining. He moved his lusting lips down her neck and down to her mid-size tits. He reached behind her and undid her bra-top; revealing the beautiful breasts to the lights of the locker room. He gently kissed his way down the curve of her left tit first, up again, and down the right. Using his tongue he traced his way around each silver-dollar sized areola and let it undulate on the point of her nipple like a snake. As Trinity moaned her approval he worked his way down once again, gently tracing around her belly-button. He reached her waistband and began tugging her faux leather pants down, she raised her ass allowing him easy access. With the pants he also peeled away her tasty-looking thong, revealing an even tastier-looking shaved snatch (gotta love alliteration). He moved back up and kissed the inside of her thighs, righ, then left. He moved in and planted kisses moving up from the base of her pussy-lips, his mouth jumped above her clit, teasing her more. He rubbed a single finger up and down her pussy, moistening it, and slowly pushed it in. Trinity moaned with every stroke his finger made; his magic mouth working wonders on her clit. He gently nibbled at her snatch sucking up the delicious juices. Her leg tensed up and she came to a mind-blowing orgasm, "Oh RYAAAAAAAAAAN!" she screamed. He moved his body up and kissed her once more. She could taste her juices on his mouth; she loved her own sweet taste. "Time for the mainevent," she grinned at him, he stood revealing his still throbbing erection as she rolled her hips to him in a 'fuck me' motion. He pressed into her, slowly pushing his hard cock into her willing cunt. "Oh yeah," she moaned, "I want it all!" He thrust into her, filling her with his man meat. He let her tight walls contract and milk his cock for all she was worth (which was quite a bit). He pulled his cock almost all the way out and pushed in again harder this time, forcing her luscious tits to bounce from the impact. He sped up the motions moving at a rapid pace. He brutally fucked her, slamming into her as hard as he could. "Fuck me!" she cried. "What?" he managed to respond between grunts. "Fuck me!" "Louder!" "FUCK ME!" Trinity cried at the top of her lungs. His mouth latched on to a breast and suckled on the nipple like a new born. His hands grabbed her firm, toned ass and helped him fuck her that much harder. Her tits bounced and shook alluringly as he filled her with his man meat. "Do you want my cum, you little slut!" Her cried abover her moans. "Yes, fill me up!" "What?" "FILL ME WITH YOUR CREAM!" He gave one final thrust, shooting his sperm as the orgasmic pleasure shot through him. She tensed again as she orgasmed at the same moment. Her pussy tightened up and milked every last drop of cum from his deflating cock. The shifted so that she lay on top of him; she gave him a sultry smirk, "I think I'll give you a BIG reccomendation." Ryan simply smiled as he drank in the scent of sex, sweat and purfume emanating from her body. The End...?!?!...no, no it's definitely ? Yeah, that's the ticket...?