Kirk Donahue: 5'10, 170
Kirk lays prostrated on the mat, exposed and unaware as Kid K soars with a flying elbow drop.
Kirk crawls and grovels at the feet of the legendary Kid Karisma who seizes a handful of hair.
Kid K revels in his own power as Kirk cries in pain in a backbending camel clutch.
Kid Karisma poses powerfully over a beaten and bashed Kirk, crushed in his early match.
The Karismatic One flexes a softball-sized bicep ahead of his encounter with the BGE rookie.
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Dancing on the Edge of Oblivion
Back when Kirk Donahue first arrived at the doorstep of BG East, he was achingly young, lean, and ambitious. What got him a foot in the door was an astonishingly impressive indy pro wrestling career that belied his babyface youthfulness. But lesser known assets also played a part in Kirk's big break into BG East. His beautiful butt and stunningly massive package certainly made a big impression on our Talent-Scout-in-Chief. But lower down on his resume was the tantalizing little detail that Kirk had a sideline for a while as an erotic dancer, for which our office staff required a full demonstration.
One of the first to "welcome" Kirk to company was the one and only Kid Karisma. Kid K notoriously relishes taking the first ride to break in a new stud. He likes his prey lithe, limber, and able to put up a halfway decent fight. Kirk's combination of a pro wrestling credentials and erotic exhibitionism was too tempting a morsel for Kid Karisma to pass up for long.
"Show me some of your little dance moves," Kid Karisma characteristically takes charge of the ring, barking out orders to the new kid. The reigning titleholder of Best Body at BG East, Kid K is legendary for climbing into an opponent's psyche. Like his name suggests, there's a nearly irresistible charisma about Kid K that makes men follow his lead, frequently to their doom. Almost without thinking, Kirk obeys the black-clad muscle heel by putting his hands behind his head and pumping pelvic thrusts in hypnotic rhythm.
Kid Karisma instantly charges, clotheslining the unsuspecting rookie to the mat unceremoniously. "Little kids like you," Kid K shakes his head dismissively as he settles in to pick apart this tasty chicken dinner. He exploits his huge advantage in muscle mass and strength, trapping the blurry eyed babyface in a corner and battering him from head to toe. Open palmed chops to the chest make Kirk's pale, lean pecs burn fire engine red. Ever the crowd pleaser, Kid Karisma shoves his massive biceps into the kid's slack face, posing and strutting, demonstrating what the top of the ladder likes like to the stunned rookie.
It's all going Kid Karisma's way when out of nowhere Kirk lands a flying headscissor take down that catches our resident muscle heel completely off guard. Pissed off to have his artistry interrupted, Kid K bounces to his feet and charges forward, only to catch a soaring standing drop kick to the collar bones that lifts him off his feet and plants him on his award-winning ass. Even on the receiving end of an ass-whooping, Kid K keeps taunting, daring the kid to really make it hurt. Kirk's scissor-choke snaps shut the muscle man's air supply and delivers the talented rookie a well-earned reprieve from the relentless trash talk.
You've never seen the tables turned quite as decisively as freckle-faced Kirk turns them on one of the most dominant, notorious muscles heels in history. His dizzying speed and prodigious ring skills rock the red-headed muscle monster to the core. A shocking kick to the face rattles the bluster right out of Kid Karisma, leaving Kirk wide open to score an epic 3-count pin. "That's right," Kirk pumps his fist in the air, climbs out of the ring, and heads for the door, "I pinned the legendary Kid Karisma!"
At this point in his career, Kirk clearly had not learned a couple of crucial ground rules at BG East. He didn't realize that one pin is almost never enough to claim victory in this ring. And he had yet to learn the truism that you should never, ever turn your back on Kid Karisma.
Piqued like you've never seen him before, Kid Karisma drags Kirk by the hair over the top rope and back into the ring. "This is not how it works around here!" The normally eloquent heel can barely form words through his rage. "I am going to fuck you up!"
Kid Karisma puts on a clinic of corporal punishment to teach the babyface newbie exactly what it costs to embarrass the karismatic one on his home turf. Body slam after body slam drives Kirk's tortured back deeper and deeper into the mat. Kid K drags the sweat soaked upstart into his signature standing headscissors, gyrating his hips and cranking on the kid's neck viciously as parody of Kirk's opening dance moves. Camel clutches and Boston crabs put Kirk's throbbing spine through the ringer, with the upperclassman heel taking every opportunity to flex his fabulous muscles and display his total mastery.
"Look how good this looks," Kid Karisma marvels in the mirror at the erotic sculpture he has created twisting Kirk's spine around his neck like a scarf. Kirk is beaten and bruised beyond recognition and far past the point of defending himself, while Kid Karisma is just hitting his stride. Kirk has come a long, long way in his wrestling career since his utter destruction at the hands of this notorious muscle heel, but you have to ask yourself if the sharp left turn that he took from rising star to company doormat could all date back to the trauma of coming face to face with the wrath of Kid Karisma. Check it out and compare the many phases of this stunning star on this three-match smorgasbord!
Kid K looms powerfully, his massive muscle mass dwarfing the lean prettyboy trapped in the corner.
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Kirk's back is warped and bent, his body in a c-shape in Kirk's torturous Boston crab
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Kirk is reaching for a salvation that won't come as Kid K marches him around the ring in a rack.
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Kirk's lean, lithe body is driven deeper and deeper into the turnbuckles with KK's boot to his gut.
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Kirk scores a fall in his debut over the legendary Karisma with a rib-crushing bodyscissors.
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Karisma intends to see how far the indy pro can stretch with a leg-pulling boot choke.
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Kid Karisma: 5'8", 170
Kid Karisma muscles the ripped rookie stud up and over for a ring-shaking suplex.
Karisma uses every inch of the ring to put the rookie through the wringer in his BGE Debut.
With a thick, rugby built quad to Kirk's back, Kid K uses the ropes to strangle the newcomer.
KK is all smiles as he bends and breaks Donahue's back in a back-bending full nelson hold.
Kirk is no stranger to the ring, but is fully unprepared for what Kid K has in store for him.
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