Competitive Spirits

Once Daisuke saw the opportunity, he quickly trapped his opponents head under his armpit and lifted her up off her feet, making her hover over his head vertically before slamming her down on her back in a thunderous suplex, to show off his own physical slam ability. The cocky prince wanted to show off that he could beat the Irish lass at her own game, once he slammed her down he got on his knees and faced her head as he smirked down at her "So, do you admit I am the better wrestler?" grinning in confidence.

On his knees he crawled towards her a bit, grabbing her head to shift her up on a seated position as he took a position on his knees behind her, he wrapped his arm around her neck from behind and started to squeeze her in a sleeperhold submission "Give up! You're being out-classed here Erin" he taunted her.

Daisuke was growing more and more confident in the match, after really nailing her down on the ring mat with that suplex, he easily managed to transition her body position to a seated up position, from there he sat behind her on his knees and wrapped his arm around his neck and squeezed her hard, locking in a tight sleeper hold.

He felt her body squirm wildly as she tried to escape the hold, but he shook her in his grip to tire her out a bit before leaning his front on her back to put his weight on her back before continuing to squeeze! He felt her elbow smack against his ribs and he groaned out, loosening up the hold just a bit.

The prince was getting rather frustrated at his opponent, who was more stubborn than he thought. She wouldn't give up nor accept HE was the better wrestler, he kept the sleeperhold tight for a while before one elbow strike to his gut made him loosen up the hold a bit. Another elbow to his side managed to make him loosen it up considerably as he let out a grunt, in pain from the two successive elbow strikes.

With that she leaned forward and managed to slip out of Daisuke's grip "Shit! No way" he cursed before she twisted around to shove him down on his back, then getting back up and stomping his chest.

Daisuke moaned in pain as his hands went up to cover his chest to protect him from any further stomps as he rolled away from the orange haired wrestler. Beads of sweat glistened off his body as the prince was being worked hard in this private wrestling match

After being released, the first thing Erin did was get back up and stomp down on Daisuke's chest to keep him down, Daisuke didn't respond with words but just shook his head in defiance when she asked him to stay down. She was tired and exhausted, so was he- he was sweating in the warm musty gym but the two had come this far- there had to be a winner!

While Daisuke was down on his back, he didn't notice Erin run towards the ropes and when she bounced off the ropes she ran back towards him, leaping up and slamming her body down onto Daisuke. *THAWK*

Their bodies smacked against each other as sweat flew off his frame and he moaned out loudly in pain, as the wind was knocked outta him as her weight settled ontop of his body "Mnngh owww.....N-no way" he groaned as both were running on reserve strength now.

Their bodies slapped against each other and Daisuke was totally winded out after that move, her weight crashed down onto him and he really felt the impact of that splash as she laid on top of him for a few seconds while he stayed down, wriggling only slightly. He only groaned and nudged into her body as she tried to tease him further, however the match was not won.....yet.

Finally, after taking her time she slid off the prince and pushed him over onto his belly, whereby she began to straddle his back and cup her fingers around his chin to secure it tight then pull back, locking in a camel clutch submission.

This brought Daisuke back to life, in a painful way as he started to moan out louder and louder, his legs pounding the ring mats as he had nowhere to go! "Arrrghhh nooooooo!!!!" he screamed in pain as sweat dripped off his exhausted chiselled frame, finally he began to nod "L-let go....I-I submit"