Wrestling Extravaganza! Tessa Price vs Daisuke Takeuchi

Once again he was being out-wrestled by the wrestler from a rival faction. She was amazing the crowd with her wrestling ability after putting some nice moves and even managing to slam Daisuke down on his back in an impressive show of strength when she pulled off that scoop slam.

The wrestling prince was down on his back, catching his breath as he was afforded only a few seconds of rest when Tessa decided to go up on the top rope. He used these precious seconds wise to look around and catching a glance of his opponent who was steadying herself on the top rope and as she decided to leap up off the turnbuckle to go for a seated senton- Daisuke managed to barely avoid it by rolling out of the way at the very last second!!

That had to be it, Tessa was pretty sure about it. Sure, she had taken a hit here and there, and that sleeper hold had been really brutal and tested her from so many perspectives that it nearly physically hurt her to think about it, but now her fortune had turned around.

And speaking of turning around, her body turned around to cut majestically through the air until it made a harsh contact with the mat again.
“UHNGH!”
She cried out immediately after smashing on the mat bottom, sitting shortly up before sinking back fully with a pained impression in the face.

The match had gone alot more close than Daisuke had anticipated initially. Without a doubt Tessa had proven a great challenge to the wrestling prince and had taken his to his limits. The Friction star had gained great respect in tonight's crowd and she was looking to end things right here.

Daisuke was down on his ground, cursing his luck but as the blonde girl went up to the turnbuckle he had that short moment to recover and get his bearings back. Just at the last moment, he managed to roll away and evade the senton splash.

He watched Tessa crash down on her body and as she did, he crawled forward on his belly and turned her over onto her back and draped his arm over her chest going for a cover!

It was pain from a very delicate part that seldom had to send a message of pain to the brain of the blonde wrestler girl who was writhing weakly on the mat. Sure, she had been hurt in that area in her training sessions, but in time you learned to avoid hits on such areas if you did not screw up royally. Or jump too early and crash and burn like in this case.

She was so absorbed in the pain that she felt only very late that Daisuke had not just avoided her attack but had the wherewithal to actually try to gain something out of her misery and cover the girl from Friction with the referee quickly coming over and slapping on the mat for the first count.
“ONE!”

The wrestling prince was impressed so far on what his opponent was capable off, she proved to be more than a match for the tension star who seemed to be down and out of the count this time. However in a quick and instinctive action he managed to roll out of the way at the last second causing Tessa to go down and flatten herself on the mats.

He soon crawled up towards her while she was still struggling in pain, pinning her as the referee did her job.

"TWO!"

Pinned rather sloppily, Tessa was still trying to find some inner strength for a kick out, but it looked like her tank was empty! Groaning helplessly with an arm on her chest while her head tilted slowly from left to right while the referee was already there to count on her for a third time and make her loose the match.

It looked like she was down for good after falling victim to her own move. Putting everything she had in the movement of a body part that was not affected by her own botched move, she would put up her shoulder at the last moment for a 2.90 count!

Daisuke could almost taste his victory, it wasn't going to be the most satisfying ones as Tessa opened this chance for Daisuke herself rather than the wrestling prince taking her down and out for the pin. Still, he would take the win this way so he can gloat Tensions and his own superiority over Tessa. Both wrestler's were exhausted and drenched in sweat, which glistened off their bodies from the ring lights above them.

As the referee was about to hit three- Tessa managed to get the shoulder up and break the pin- much to the astonishment of Daisuke. He slowly pushed up onto his knees next to her, wiping the sweat off his forehead. "Damnit, why don't you just stay down"he groaned before grabbing her by the arm and pulling her back up on her feet, rising up on his feet with her as well

Daisuke would not have been the only fighter in this match who would have been disappointed if the match would have ended after Tessa had missed a high flying action. for a match like this which had been going back and forth, it would not have been a suitable solution. But it would not have been a big surprise for her at this point either.

Breathing heavily after the last second escape from the jaws of defeat, it was pretty hard for her just to get up at the moment, especially her upper and lower backside all at once were heavily protesting as they were forced to move by getting up.

With the wrestling prince almost getting the win on his worthy adversary, he felt that the tide of the match was turning in his favour once again as Tessa looked quite exhausted, as was he, with her breaking out of the pinfall Daisuke began to curse out in frustration before focusing on the match itself. He began to grab her by the arm to pull her back up on their feet as they faced each other, with their chest heaving up and down due to the amount of heavy breathes they were taking.

With that, Daisuke tried to lean into the German and attempted to wrap his arms around her waist as tightly as he could to lock in a bearhug submission. If he managed to do so, he would grit his teeth and squeeze her body as tightly as he could, looking to target her upper and lower backside.

"Mnghh! What do you say Tessa? Huh? You give up?"he growled whilst asking her.

Things would probably not get better or just acceptable soon.
“...Gghh...”
A groan went through her body like a deep signal when Daisuke made a move she did not know what it possibly could be, but the realization about what it as did not make it better very much.

“AHN!”
A searing pain shoot through her back quickly after the hold was applied, and she was in no position to fight back immediately, so she would trash around in the defined arms of her opponent with no visible tactic or idea. With the notable excuse of shaking her head wildly at the question if she wanted to give up.