Standish Vs. Daisuke Takeuchi

Match Type: Standard
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout.

Standish took a deep breath as she waited for her music to play. She was super excited to finally be debuting in the AFW but she was a little bit nervous too. She knew it was just pre-debut jitters. She was really more excited than anything. She cleared her head and tugged at her blue body suit when she was given the cue. Her music began to play and Standish took her first step into the Tension arena. It was packed and the view was almost overwhelming with all eyes on her. She forced away her shy look and smirked, closing her eyes and listening to her entrance music.

As she strode down the ramp, she made sure to swing her hips back and forth, letting her body flow to the rhythm. She opened her eyes and began to look at the audience and when she made eye contact with someone, she smiled a sultry smile or licked her lips a bit. She even blew a few kisses. She had decided that if she was going to be in the spotlight, that she had to make sure everyone who wanted to see her believed that she was only there for them and them alone.

She took extra care when entering the ring, knowing that her lower half was most likely her most appealing asset, though she had found, from the short time she had been in Japan, that her chest was quite modest in America but was actually something to look at when compared to the mostly flat Japanese women. She wasn't even short here either!

Standish slipped over to her corner and then began to stretch, sliding her hands up her leg while she stretched it against the top rope. She might not have been a wrestler before today, but she had always been an athlete and had always been quiiiite limber. She hoped she oculd use that to help her along in her fist match.

Spoiler:

The wrestling prince found himself in a one on one standard match against a new comer to the AFW, Brandi Standish. Daisuke disliked getting matched against rookie's, he felt that a person of his status and wrestling ability should only be placed against the best of the best but as he was bound by contract, he had to agree to a match against Standish.

"Hmph, I don't believe this. They have the prince to wrestle against this.....this common trash! Ugh" he complained as he put on his wrestling briefs, then laced up his black leather wrestling boots and knee pads.  After a while he began to move to the gorilla position of the wrestling arena, where he would put on his gimmick royal robe and await his wrestling music. Once the music cued, Daisuke gently brushed past the curtains and made his way to the wrestling arena, slowly making his way down the ramp with his eye's set on the ring.

He was greeted by jeers as he ignored the crowd, slowly stepping up the steel steps and entering the ropes from the middle robe. He walked up to the middle of the ring and disrobed to reveal his chiselled frame, then turned his attention to his opponent. " Wait- YOU are my opponent? Haha you're just a shorty, a small fry." he laughed, taunting her while shaking his head and making his way back to the corner, while casually leaning against the ropes.

He tilted his head to once side"This is got to be some kind of joke"he complained with a huge cocky smile.

Standish watched as Daisuke finally came through the backstage entrance and into the arena. He was definitely handsome and she stepped up on her tip toes to get a better look at the wrestling Prince. She wondered why the crowd booed him, not knowing about his past in the league. She certainly wouldn't have booed him.

And when he stepped into the ring and took off his robe, her eyes widened and she drank up his chiseled form and tight bulge with her eyes, trying hard not to drool. THIS was what she had gotten herself into? Her thighs squeezed together just a bit and she looked at Daisuke just as he began berating her.

Standish tilted her head and took a step forward. "You don't like what you see?" Standish asked, turning her body and showing off her tightly covered butt. "Most guys would jump at the chance to get down and dirty with me." She said with a coy pout.

Standish stepped forward and lifted her hand to her mouth to whisper. "You're not gay are you?" She asked genuinely. "Because, it's cool if you are. I just... wasn't expecting it..."

Daisuke had gotten used to the jeers, infact he welcomed them now as he didn't think the crowd was worthy to see his the prince wrestle his subjects. Still, he made his way to the ring and upon entering the ring, he took off his robe and carefully gave it to the ring side assistant before turning his attention to his opponent, who was new to the league.

He could see she was a bit thrown off his appearance, she clearly was taken off a bit as she blatantly stared at him. He only shrugged his shoulders and then started to insult her but the little twerp had a sharp tongue of her own. He looked at her cute butt as she showed it off to him, it was indeed quite a perky and cute butt and the pout face at the end only made him smirk.

However as she stepped forward and asked him if he was gay or not, his smirk faded and he gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrow. " Why you...I am most certainly not gay you little twerp" he said as the two sized up against each other, which was certainly quite a mismatch.

"Ok, good!" Standish chirped. She turned around and wiggled her butt at Diasuke. "I didn't want to have to work this if you weren't even going to get it up. What a waste." She said and winked at Daisuke. She smirked at the bigger wrestling prince.

"And, I definitely like what I see. Don't be shy with the grappling, boo~" Standish said and giggled. When the bell rang. Standish approximated a fighting stance and began circling Daisuke.

"So, you wanna lock up?" She asked and lunged at Daisuke, trying to grab for his waist.

He couldn't believe it, for her smaller figure she certainly did not lack any sort of confidence at all, infact she seemed to be quite proud of her small yet cury butt as she deliberately wiggled it about to distract Daisuke, who certainly noticed that. "Uhh right" he said shaking his head and trying to focus in the match instead of getting distracted by her tactics.

"Oh please, don't be shy? You don't have to tell me that" he said as he shrugged his shoulders and began to circle his opponent, he was not sure what angle he could take or what she was going after, not until she lunged in and wrapped her arms around his waist, much to his surprise.

He had quite alot of height on his opponent, so there was no way for an equal grapple posture. Her arms went around his waist and he simply stood straight, looking to wrap his arms around her head to squeeze her head hard before giving her a light shove back.

Standish squeezed with all of her might when she got her arms around Daisuke's body but she didn't exactly know what to do past that. She tried to lift but THAT certainly wasn't happening.

When He felt Daisuke squeeze her head, she purred against his bare, manly chest and stumbled when she was shoved away. "MMmmm.... you're body is soooo hard." She said with a grin. "Ok, I'll get you this time."

Standish charged at Daisuke again and this time, she jumped into the air and tried to flying tackle him, outstretching her arms to try and squeeze his head into her chest and use her momentum to topple them over.

Daisuke stood his ground, he felt his waist being squeezed but it didn't bother him too much, he felt his waist being tightened up a bit and there was some discomfort but nothing too serious to hurt him too bad. He felt her purr against his pecs, before he wrapped his arms around her head and gave her a shove to push her back, grinning as he tried to reinforce his point.

"Haha, get me this time eh? Go on then"he said, shaking his head while his hands were on his hips. Standish suddenly charged in and launched herself towards Daisuke, her arms wrapped around his head to squeeze it while pressing his face against her chest. "Mmngffh!"he mumbled, wrapping his own arms around her waist to squeeze her back in a bearhug as he stumbled backwards but not falling down on his back

"Damn!"

Standish groaned when her attempt to tackle Daisuke didn't work. Still, she squeezed his head tightly and pulled her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, locking in a tight body scissors as well, while she undulated against his scant covered form, trying to get her booty to swish around his bulge and her small chest to rub distractingly against his face all while fighting against Daisuke's bearhug.

"Hnnngh! Pretty... Strong!"

She launched herself at the wrestling prince who simply caught her in his arms, perhaps that is exactly what she was going for as her hands went around his head and her legs wrapped around his fit waist. He let out a small groan but his own arms were around Standish's body as he squeezed back, her modest chest rubbed against his face while her cute butt swayed about around his crotch

"Nrghh, get off you little twerp"he growled as the two squeezed each other.