'You ready for the beating of your life, punk?', Cole threatens the humpy, muscled newcomer in the locker room. When the tattooed stud wins a test of strength one wonders if Cole spoke too soon. Cole-man starts racking up a string of nastily creative submissions, his threat becomes a promise fulfilled. Not content with his submissions, Cole doubles Derek in half, sits on his face does a butt-slapping 10 count. Derek has a massively prominent bulge in his sexy white trunks. And he's no jobber boy, as Cole learns the hard way! Derek wins a headlock challenge and traps Cole over his knee in a crotch-twisting, gut-punching back breaker. And reaching for the corner turnbuckle offers no respite from the rookie's attack. Derek tramples Cole underfoot, repeatedly jumping onto his midsection, standing dominant on top of the downed Cassidy's gut, check and throat. When he finally does make it to his feet, he's trapped in the corner with Derek standing above him balanced on the middle ropes grinding his big crotch in the tough guy's face! And when Derek clamps on a crunching neck crank and leg spread combo, it's Cole who's crying out in submission. When Cole tries to resume control by yanking on Derek's nipple rings, he finds himself trapped in Derek's tight bodyscissors. But what's worse, it gets worse! Derek traps Cole's arm, snakes his legs up around his head and traps the budding heel in a triangle sleeper, flips him onto his back and bears his full butt and body weight down on the budding heel. Wisely, Cole quickly submits. No, things are definitely not going the way Cole had planned. Suddenly all his forward BG momentum was being imperiled by a humiliating defeat at the hands of a sexy and surprisingly tough newbie
Derek savors his victory with a schoolboy pin, his big basket looming over Cole's face. But when you play too close to the fire you run the risk of being burned. A headbutt to that bursting bulge is just the start of an all-out ball-busting assault. Cole clamps on to that sack with a crushing claw hold. He lifts and spreads Derek's legs and grinds his boot on those pristine white trunks. The recently triumphant challenger finds himself whimpering in agony on the mat. Cole wedges the stud's trunks up his ass crack, splits him in a spladle and plays a painful game of pattycake on Derek's balls. 'Had enough yet boy?' Cole doesn't wait for a reply. He crotchlifts and slams the rookie, grabs him by the sack to pull him up again and repeats it. On the third lift he hangs him upside down in the turnbuckle and drives an elbow into his pouch. Lifting him around the waist, he crries him out into the ring center and delivers a stunning piledriver. That would be enough to finish off any fighter. But Cole wants vengeance ' and victory. Not just victory but a vicious victory. More crotch abuse, a wrenching rack, and then that heartpunch from hell. Make that 2. Hoisted up by the back of his wedged trunks, Cole escorts Derek back to the dressing room'.