Minerva vs Daisuke - Game of Thrones

Minerva's attempt to toss Daisuke over with a German suplex wasn't going as planned, as the man once again managed to distribute his weight effectively, making it very difficult to lift him. "Arrgghh!" Minerva grunted, refusing to give up her effort.

However this soon came back to bite Minerva, as Daisuke's elbow then slammed into her head a couple of times, momentarily stunning the woman and causing her to lose her grip on her foe. The young man didn't let his opportunity go to waste, and quickly spun behind Minerva to reverse their positions.

By the time she knew what was happening, it was too late. Just when she realized where Daisuke was and what he was doing, she was already starting to be lifted into the air. And a second later, her body crashed back down onto the mat as Daisuke's German suplex was perfectly executed.

He managed to distribute his weight down, making it hard for his opponent to lift him up and used that to send in a couple of elbows which allowed him to counter with a thunderous German suplex of his own. Her body crash landed down on her back, her head bouncing off the ring canvas a bit as well due to the force of the impact. Daisuke quickly shifted onto his belly and then got back up on all fours as he licked his lips and stroked his short hair back as he glared at his opponent who was now down, that outta bring the cocky bitch back to earth!!.

Daisuke got back up on his feet, moving towards Minerva as he stomped his boot down onto her abs to further weaken her. The arrogant prince then proceeded to grab a fistfull of her raven hair and yank her back up on her feet. "Get up, your prince commands you"he taunted. As he pulled her up, he attempted to shove her head under his armpit and squeeze tight, flicking her left arm over his neck and grabbing her wrestling tights from the side, he was going to set her up for a quick snap suplex.

Moments after the German suplex sent Minerva crashing onto the mat, she started to pull herself up, only to be knocked back down by a sudden kick to her abs. "Ugh! Why you…!" she grunted, glaring at him.

A brief gasp in pain then emitted from her lips as Daisuke grabbed her hair and yanked her back up. Minerva's head was then shoved under her foe's arm and squeezed with a headlock, and her arm flung around his neck, and she knew what was coming.

As Daisuke went to lift Minerva, she widened her legs to give herself better leverage and make it more difficult for him to take her up for the suplex. Still, the man's impressive strength showed as Minerva's legs slowly began to lift up. But just as she started to get elevated into the air, Minerva thrusted one of her knees right at the top of Daisuke's head, hopefully allowing her to come right back down on her feet to avoid the suplex. If this succeeded, Minerva would keep her arm around Daisuke's neck, and try to use their position to suplex him, exactly as he'd tried to do to her.

Good, Daisuke had managed to make Minerva grunt out in pain from his boot stomp to her abs. Her moans of pain felt oh so satisfying for the prince. He wasn't finished there, he moved back over towards his arrogant opponent, much like him, and yanked her back up on her feet. He then proceeded to set her up for a suplex, tucking her head under his arm and grabbing her tights well. As soon as he would begin to lift her up, Minerva would adapt a strategy similar to Daisuke's just a moment ago. Shifting her body weight downwards to make it extremely hard for the prince to lift her up. Daisuke tried as hard as he could to lift her up to snap her back down, his muscles bulging and teeth gritted to show the great amount of effort he had to put in as Minerva fought back.

Still, Daisuke managed to lift her up just a bit so that Minerva's feet pushed off the ground but as she rose up her knee rose up to strike his head causing him to release his opponent and stagger back. He didnt manage to back off to a good distance to escape Minerva's grasp as she grabed his head and tucked it under her armpit and managed to lift him up vertically and slam him back down on his back, to execute a sublime suplex.

*THUD*

"Uuuurgggh owwww shhhitttt" he hissed out while moaning in pain. He was down on his back, clutching his lower back as he rolled away towards the nearest bottom ropes. Trying to grab them for a quick rope break and get back up on his feet.

Minerva's reversal attempt was a success, allowing her to lift Daisuke up and slam him back down with a vertical suplex. Getting back up immediately, she grinned devilishly as she watched her foe roll toward the ropes, and slowly walked over to him.

Standing by the wrestling prince as he began to pull himself up, Minerva tauntingly sent a light kick with her boot to his head. Not even enough to hurt him, the kick was just a way for her to have fun toying with her prey for a moment. "Is this all the so-called 'prince' has to offer?" she asked, lightly smacking his head with her hand, and then sending the opposite hand to do the same.

A wicked laugh left Minerva's lips as she then backed away just as the ref was coming to move her away. In the center of the ring the sadistic woman slowly paced back and forth, confidence brimming from her as she waited for Daisuke to get back to his feet.

That suplex slam had really shook him up. Right after being dropped down on his back, he crawled towards the ropes and pulled on them to get up on his knees. Minerva wanted more from the prince, so she quickly walked towards him to mockingly kick out his head and slap his head lightly to taunt him out, as if to disrespect him to get back up on his feet and show her what he's got. "Tsk, damnit you bitch. Urgh, stop that" he hissed back at her as he did not respond to her taunts, he would remember this the next time he would bet the advantage over her.

The referee was about to step in to separate the two but Minerva already backed up and made her way back to the center of the ring, she was pumped and ready to go as she paced back and forth in the ring ready to take whatever Daisuke had to offer. Daisuke was already fuming, he got back up on his feet and quickly lashed out at Minerva. He had hoped she was bit caught off guard by his sudden lunge, his shoulder aimed at her abs as he tried to ram his shoulder into her belly. If he managed to connect with this wild tackle, he would drive her back into the corner turnbuckle and drive a couple of more shoulder blocks into her to keep her pinned there and knock some wind outta her too. "Hiiirrauughhh!!!"

The crowd booed Minerva as she taunted the Tension wrestler, but if anything, that only fueled the woman's already large ego. It showed she was in control of her foe, at least for the moment. And while she was confident she could keep it that way, Daisuke had other ideas.

Minerva did expect the sudden charge from the man, especially after what she'd just done to get under his skin. She allowed him to collide into her, planning to trap him in a headlock upon contact. However, the woman underestimated the strength Daisuke put into his tackle, and let out a brief gasp as instead of trapping him in her clutches, she went crashing into the corner. "Ugh!"

Another shoulder block plowed into her stomach, and yet another afterward, each one further winding Minerva and drawing a small, pained gasp from her lips. It wasn't the worst position she could be in, but she was still backed up and vulnerable, without much of a way to defend herself at the moment.

Daisuke's massive gamble paid off, In truth his wild tackle was alot more riskier than he thought but thankfully for him the risk paid off. Had she chosen to side step or roll out of the way, he would have been in deep trouble but instead she underestimated his strength and thought to catch him in a front facing headlock. His shoulder smacked into her abs hard as he drove her back into the corner, initially his head did get trapped under her arms but after delivering a few blows in the corner, her move loosened up allowing him to give one final shoulder charge to her belly to seal the deal before peeling off her.

"Hmph, you're not too tough. I'm the better wrestler here, you filthy common bitch" he hissed out before grabbing her hair to straighten her up and place it  her against the corner. This was a battle between two heels, with quite arrogant personalities, she almost seemed like a female version of him as her fighting style was similar to him. Daisuke did what Minerva did to him before, he cupped his left hand around her chin to push her further back and open up her chest before licking his right palm and then smacking it right on her breasts as he attempted a stinging chest slap. "Oww, thats gotta sting in the morning. Better check for red marks" he mocked her before grabbing her right arm and trying to whip her in the opposite corner.

Minerva grit her teeth and grunted as Daisuke pushed her back against the turnbuckle, just as she'd done to him only moments ago. And with the two being so similar, naturally, Minerva responded in the exact same way he had, by reaching her hands out to claw at the man's face.

But then the tall woman let out a sharp gasp as Daisuke's palm crashed over her breasts with a stinging impact. And while she was still recovering from the shot to her chest, Minerva was whipped across the ring and sent into the opposite corner, landing with her back leaning against the turnbuckle and her arms draped over the top ropes.

Oh, you're going to pay dearly for that. she thought to herself as she stayed in the corner, just waiting for the wrestling prince to make his next move. Her head hang forward, letting her black locks fall over her head to hide her eyes and expression, but kept her gaze elevated just enough that she could keep an eye on him.

Daisuke gave her a toothed grin as he kept his hands cupped to her chin and pushed back. She gave him a taste of his own medicine when she began to claw at his face, he produced a similar response as he shook his head a bit to avoid being clawed "Nngghh get your hands off my face you bitch, URGH" he hissed before finally unleashing that wet chest slap right across her boobs, that probably winded her out much and the painful expression on her face probably meant that really stung.

He slapped at her shoulder before finally whipping her across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle where he watched her back crash against the turnbuckle and her arms draped over the ring ropes while her head was hung down, her wild hair covering her face. Meanwhile, Daisuke smirked and pounded on his chest to show off his supposed dominance before sprinting towards where Minerva was, he wanted to charge at her and simply ram his body into hers as he tried to flatten her between his body and the turnbuckle."Hhhhhrrruuahhhhh!!!" he roared out as his boots pounded on the ring canvas as he made the sprint.