Wrestling Extravaganza! Tessa Price vs Daisuke Takeuchi

Daisuke was stunned for a few moment as his plan backfired, he dragged her out of the corner and towards the middle of the ring to try and lock in another submission but before he pull it off, her little distraction helped- giving her a second of an opening when she struck him with that uppercut.

While staggering back, his back pressed against the ropes as he massaged his chin while looking down on the mat, then starting to walk towards the middle of the ring whilst raising his head up a bit. His eyes widened when he saw her already closing in, her shoulder sticking out as it struck his chest and took the man down on his back in the middle of the ring.

*THUD*

"Hrruughh!!" he let out a loud groan.

The action was now back in the center of the ring. Tessa came back on her feet, finally being able to breathe better after her throat had not been under attack for quite a time now. Work with her body was something that required air, but it was something he could get used too and was not working under panic instead.

And talking about working, it was time to work some more. Smiling and waving once to the audience, she would have loved to show a shooting star press or something like that, but she was not so fit anymore and would settle for a conventional leg drop instead.

Both wrestlers had been impressing the crowd, with neither one of them simply dominating the match as it was going pretty back and forth, which did seem to bother Daisuke who was expecting a very easy match against the experienced Friction star, he seemed to have massively underestimated the German wrestler.

Once down on his back, he squirmed on his back a bit before trying to recollect his thought however he wasn't allowed much time as Tessa was quickly back on him as she brought her thigh down onto his chest in a leg drop, knocking the wind outta the wrestling prince who let out a loud moan after the impact.

"MNGH! Owww...."

As usual, the leg drop was one of her most used moves and usually also gave good results for the work put into it. Too bad that most people thought of it as old school and did not use it anymore. But on the bright side, what was the loss for other people was the gain for Tessa.

And speaking of gain, now that she had gained an advantage with the proven weapon, she wanted to gain an advantage from it. Quickly moving over from her current position with a satisfied huff, she would attempt to hook a leg of her opponent again for a cover.

The leg drop proved to be quite effective, really taking the wind right out of his lungs and leaving him out of breath for a bit. Her thigh smacked down against his chest, causing his lower body to flop up and back down the mats, he wanted to roll over onto his side to wrap his arms around his chest from the pain he felt but his opponent wasn't going to let him to do that.

She was quick to follow up, cleverly,by hooking his leg up and going for a pin while he was still catching his breath. The referee got beside them and started her count,"ONE........TWO........" but before she could slap her hand on the mat the third time, Daisuke managed to kick his legs out and get his shoulder off the mat just in time.

"Nuugh! No way...." he growled as he kicked out and rolled to his side, shaking his head to get back in the game.

The count went quickly to two after Tessa had shown her textbook cover move, and Tessa could not wait until the referee would have counted to three. Not that she had a problem to wrestle the guy, but a decisive victory on foreign ground would be nice and sweet for her.

Sadly for her, Daisuke was understandably not really looking forward to something like that and kicked out before the arm went down a third time.
“Ah! So close...”
She murmured while holding her head between both of her arms. She could not easily believe that her cover had not led her to victory.

The legdrop really took the fight out of him, although it still wasn't enough for him to be totally out of it. Struggling to catch his breath, things for worse for him when his leg was hooked up as Tessa went for the cover once more. He groaned a bit in pain but managed to kick out right after two, much to the disbelief of his opponent who was holding her head between both of her arms.

He slowly began to shift up, in a seated up position as he massaged his chest and shook his head to try and get his head back in the match. "Uggh...no way" he moaned softly, as sweat glistened off his body whilst he tried to get back up on his feet.

Desperation was a luxury Tessa allowed herself not really often in a match, but sometimes her instincts got the better of her in this question. Here it had happened, maybe because she was in a new territory and wanted to show people what she was capable off. Up until here, her career had been a bag full of surprises, so why should it be different here?

Getting up on her feet, she would attempt to let Daisuke run a rope and show the good people of Tension a move that she had rarely the chance to show at all in Friction because of her usual type of matches, a scoop slam.

Daisuke was having to work extremely hard to keep up with the Friction star, his body was sweating and he was panting alot during this half of the match. After he managed to kick out he slowly started to make his way back up on his feet, thinking about recovering and getting some air back in his lungs rather than any counter attack. Tessa on the other hand had that window of opportunity and time and she seized it.

Grabbing him by the arm she whipped him into the ropes and as he came back towards her, she surprised the prince by executing a scoop slam! His body was scooped up in her arms before being dumped back down on his back

*THUD*

"Guuugghhhh!!! Oww.." he moaned out loudly before shifting to a sitting up position and clutching his back.

Not to waste much time after she had scored a hit, the Blonde would quickly attempt to capitalize the situation. Winking quickly to the audience while she was stepping outside of the ring, she would climb the top rope, balancing up there to get a good footing while keeping her feet close together. It was of course a high risk action, but it felt quite good to pull such a stunt then and when as most of her matches were mat and ground wrestling bouts.

Suddenly she would lift into the air with both feet to show all the eyes in the audience that were looking at her to show a seated senton.
“HYAH!”