Daisuke Takeuchi vs Catelyn Cormac- Luck of the Irish.

That elbow strike really did a number on the prince, who wrapped his arms around his body and rolled over onto his back to take a moment to recover and catch his breath, however the Irish lass was not going to let that happen at all and give another chance to Daisuke.

He felt his head being grabbed and he was shifted to a seated position, Daisuke's chest heaved up and down as he panted while drenched in his own sweat. He tried to nudge her away from him but it was too little, too late. In a instant she had his arms around his neck as she got him in a sleeperhold submission.

His hands immediately shot up, grabbing at her forearms to try and pry her arms off his neck "Mngh....urgh...*cough* NO"he moaned.

whatever minor struggles that Daisuke put up with against the redhead was futile. It was nothing he could do right now to stop her as the mighty Catelyn wrapped her arm tightly around the guy's neck and head and started to squeeze like no tomorrow.

Hearing his groans and moans at the struggle the crowd was starting to get livened up a bit more. Cheering for the returning Catelyn Cormac more and more as she once again took the lead in this match. She hoped she could weaken him as much as possible with this sleeper hold, and with her greater strength advantage over her foe.

" No ? What's the matter Prince, not so tough when the shoe is on the other foot ? Or perhaps you aren't the shoe wearing kind. Maybe pretty boots are more your taste."

Daisuke's breath was being taken away from him, there was no room for him to breath as her body leaned onto his back and her arm squeezed his neck out as tightly as possible. He wasn't about to squirm free just by struggling and Cat was making sure of it by her tight grip.

He grunted and moaned, gritting his teeth in frustration as he tried to push up to get up on his feet. If Daisuke managed to push up he would then attempt to send a couple of elbow strikes back into her ribs to make her let go

Catelyn's busty front was pressed against his back as she squeezed and clinched her arms tighter and tighter around his neck, this was the payback that she wanted against him for his cocky sleeper hold....though it seemed as if his hold was gonna go over a lot better than what Catelyn hold would.

Daisuke was fairly tough after all and it seemed as if he was more than capable of fighting out of this Sleeper hold. Or at least trying to do so. He started to send elbows back into her ribs, air rushing out of her lungs with every strike as they rocked her body slightly. She coughed out and shook her head a bit.." Hnngh...stubborn fattso..."

Daisuke could feel his opponents breast grinding against his sweaty, muscular back as he caught in a sleeper hold submission. Just a few moments ago he applied the same move to Cat and now she tried to one-up him and attempt to make him submit in the very move he used to make her submit, just to prove a point perhaps?

In any event, Daisuke maintained his arrogance and stubborn attitude as he struggled hard and fast to figure out a way out of this. He wriggled around and then send a flurry of elbow strikes back into Cat's side to make her loosen her hold up "Mngh I probably weigh less than you, you stupid Irishwoman"he growled back as he leaned back into her then tried to stomp his boot ontop of her foot.

The struggle was real indeed as the mighty Daisuke, the wrestling prince of AFW was fighting his way up with each passing second, smacking his elbow into her side over and over and making it more difficult for the redhead to keep her hold on him...after he got into a full stand and stomped down onto her foot, the redheaded Irish woman was forced to wince out and let go, staggering back and jumping a bit on her other foot.

" Ouw...yeah right! You weigh like a ton! You're so fat that the earth is what orbits around you!" Cateyn let out through wincing as she tried to put weight on her now hurting foot.

Daisuke knew how to apply a sleeperhold quite well, thus he also knew ways to get out of one effectively and he launched everything in his arsenal to make sure Cat would do much more than that if she were to keep him in her tight sleeperhold. He kept his assault up by throwing elbow strike after elbow strike and that final stomp on the foot did the trick.

He was released and he dropped down to one knee, massaging his neck and taking a few moments to cough out and take some fresh breaths of air "Uurghh....T-that is the dumbest thing I've ever heard"he moaned out, struggling to get back up.

Catelyn stumbled back a few steps as she would soon be bale to shake away her pain and get back into the fight, though hearing Daisuke's words she couldn't help but let out a chuckle. " Oh, I find that hard to believe." Catelyne spoke out as she would proceed to nod her head and then start to back off towards the ropes, leaning against them with all her might.

" You have to listen to yourself speak after all!" Catelyn would yell out as she'd attempt to run forward with all her speed, coming running at Daisuke like a crazy train as she'd try duck down and drive her shoulder right into Daisuke's stomach attempting to hit her finisher! Gae Bolg!

Daisuke managed to shrug the Irishwoman off of him but that was not the end of it, as he was still down on his knees and nursing himself to ease some of the pain in his body while trying to get some air back in his lungs, he couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger at his opponents cheeky comment.

"Damn you....Ugh!"he moaned out as he raised his head a bit to face Cat. When he did, he saw her charging at him at full speed- the momentum high from the bouncing of the ropes and as she lunged in at him with full speed, her shoulder smacked into his abs to take him down on his back as she delivered a thunderous tackle to take him down.

*THAWK*! Sweat flew off his body as the two collied and Daisuke was laid out under Cat moaning in pain as he looked down and out.

Catelyn soon drove her shoulder right into Daisuke's stomach just as the wrestling prince turned around, like a Football player she tackled into him, lifting him off his feet and slamming him down into the mat. Her shoulder digging right into his toned abs and crushing them as she drove herself like a spear into that belly!

After her finisher the Irishwoman would nod her head and attempt to lay her back across Daisuke's front, moving her arm down towards his legs to hook one of them and with it she would attempt to bring her other arm to press her forearm down against Daisuke's face, attempting to pin him.