Daisuke Takeuchi Vs Tessa "Blue" Malore: Sad Goodbyes!

Tessa was all too keen to accept the mans offer of a grapple, leaning in with hands once more raised. She'd simply laugh at Daisuke's response, still as keen to retire the man as she was when the match had begun.

Crouching a little, she'd lunge in before rising, hands tying in with Daisukes. She knew for a fact the man was stronger, but by giving herself the lower ground as it were, she would have a firmer base to hold him with what power she did actually still have.

"It's definitively something to consider...sooner than you think..."

The two circled around, looking to start off their match once again as the prince was looking to go for another grapple and Tessa didn't seem to hesitate at all. With his arms raised, he invited her for a grapple which she was more than happy to accept. She crouched then lunged in at him, his hands went around her shoulders as they grappled up in a collar and elbow lock up, pressed up tight against each other.

Daisuke pushed forward, even though Tessa was smart to hold a low base to try and neutralise his strength, he still kept pushing in and trying to force her downwards.

"Mngh there's no way you can make me retire Tessa...NEVER" he hissed.

The two had already tested physiques in such a manner before, yet Tessa couldn't resist trying her luck again after losing the first time. Albeit in this effort, she would be pressing from a much better position, focusing on holding her ground rather than gaining it against a stronger man.

She'd used said tactic against Daisuke times before, to often great effect. She simply hoped that in their last showing, he was still yet to learn her strategies. In an effort to goad him further and perhaps forget such, Tessa would now keep quiet, simply returning a lewd gaze at the Wrestling Prince; even daring to wink at him!

The wrestling prince loved to test his strength against other opponents, especially those that seemed weaker than him just to try and insult them later on. He didn't have the bulkiest of physique but still was self-centred enough to believe he would win every grapple. With the two pressed up once more, Daisuke pressed harder and harder looking to push her back but this time Tessa held her own with her position.

Daisuke gritted his teeth in effort, when he saw her wink at him- he lost his cool! The prince quickly looking to change it up as he cut a frustrated figure in the grapple, Daisuke decided to bring his knee up right against his opponent's belly.

Just piss him off...just keep pissing him off...

Words echoing through Tessa's mind soon bore fruit, as Daisuke soon gave way with efforts to shove the man. Given the size and strength difference, it was likely sooner or later the smaller, weaker woman would have soon gave in, but apparently the Wrestling Prince simply couldn't keep it to him to wait that long.

The moment Tessa's tucked head spotted that leg rise, she'd give way altogether, arms going underneath it as she released the clinch. With nothing more than a small tut and smile, she'd attempt to flip the man over to his side and down, in a single leg corkscrew takedown!

With the two of them locked in a heated grapple, it was only a matter of time till Daisuke would overpower her in a full on grapple battle. However, her tactic had infuriated the prince and that he became rather impatient to push her back, that frustration lead him to make a rather rash mistake as Tessa caught on to it quick!

Literally!

With his leg raised up, Tessa quickly let go of the grapple and caught his rising leg, giving him a cheeky smirk she rolled to the side as she flipped the mat down on his side in a classic leg corkscrew take down

"OOUFFFF" he groaned in pain as he was taken down with a loud *THUD*

Tessa knew that every single offensive she did manage to land, outcome be damned, would be harmful to her hated foes reputation. What could of been more humiliating than being struck by not only a out of practice fighter, but one who fully intended to leave following the match?

Forcing the Wrestling Price up and over in fluid motion, Tessa would keep a hold of that leg upon his dropping. She was rare to utilize leg based holds even in her wrestling prime, yet for Daisuke, she would attempt to break her norm. After all, the worst that could of come out of it was still a mild ache for the man before her.

"And down the mouth-piece goes..!" Tessa would roar, before trying to drop to her own rear in similar fashion, before attempting to hook the leg under her arm, in an effort to wrench it in a sideways manner past the knee!

With the prince getting suckered into the grapple, only for Tessa to moments later pull away from it and grab a hold of his leg, he found himself dumped on the ring mats on his back. He let out a small groan as he tried to sit back up but that wasn't happening as Tessa had kept a hold of his leg and made sure to follow it up with something even more impressive.

With her dropping down onto her rear infront of him, she hooked his leg under her arm and wrenched it in a kneebar, making the prince groan out in pain as he laid back on his back, shaking his head. He sprang back up to sit up slightly, looking to extend his arms and try to hit a couple of forearms shot at Tessa's thighs and legs.

Tessa's inexperience with the hold showed quickly, but to her luck, it wasn't too much of a tricky manoeuvre. Albeit, Daisuke quickly sought to turn it so. Her thick thighs beaten like drums, each strike would make Tessa wince as she tried to fight through the rising pain. The first hits barely made her recoil, but a few seconds in, the Wrestling Prince was changing the colour of her legs.

"Tch..quit..it..you pest..!" She'd roar, giving one final wrench before the Wrestling Prince struck her with pain that forced her to release. She'd shuffle back on her butt a few feet, before both hands came to rub her now aching legs.

With his arm being bent and stretched very awkwardly while being trapped in her leg, the wrestling prince had to act quickly to try and escape this hold before his arm was going to be his opponents focal point in the rest of the match. He sprang up to a slightly seated up position before using his free hand to hammer her thigh, she resisted for a while but eventually gave in and released his arm.

Daisuke rolled backwards and got up on his knees, shaking his arm loose to try and get some feel back in it as it was feeling quite numb. "Sah....you little....." he hissed while beginning to get back up on his feet.