Too old for this?! Daisuke Takeuchi vs Yori Nazuka

Yori was stumbling a few steps back from her opponent her back was still hurting for these elbow strikes but she was able to fix him in the corner, at least for the moment. She would stand there for a moment, breathless. Then she would smirk at him. “I heard it so many times during my life… you can´t do this! Let me tell you the same thing I told anyone else!” She would walk a bit closer to him putting her head closer to his. “Maybe but nothing will stop me from trying!”

In the next moment the mature woman would start to run off away from her opponent towards the other corner. There she would stop and turn around only to speed up again and run back to her opponent, when she was close enough she would jump into the air trying to hit his chest with a giant drop kick.
 

Daisuke struggled against the mature woman but she was defiant and pegged the young prince back in the corner. Both wrestlers were tired and out of breath as Daisuke took this time to stay in the corner, arms draped around the ring ropes to the side as he caught his breath. He gritted his teeth when he saw her smirk and gave her speech, before head head touched his own and they were face to face, their sweaty bodies pressed together.

Soon, Yori would back up from the corner before running towards the prince before leaping up in the air and smacking his chest with her legs as she hit him with a dropkick!

Daisuke cried out in pain as her legs hit his chest hard and he slumped back down to sit on his butt down in the corner.

Yori was laying on her back and breathing heavily. She stared up to the ceiling unable to get back up right now. Her body was burning in pain and extinction. The mature woman throw herself into this match up and gave anything she got… she didn´t know how much longer she could keep this speed up before simply passing out. But right now wasn´t the time to take a break, she couldn´t allow herself to rest until Daisuke was done for good. The big woman was trunign herself onto her stomach before fighting her way back up to her feet. When she was standing again she would stumble around. Then she would walk over the Daisuke only to grab a handful of his hair to pull him back to his feet. When he was standing in front of her the mature woman would try to grab him and lift him up from the mat to only throw him back down with a simple body slam. After this Yori would fall on top of her opponent trying to pull up his leg for a cover…

Daisuke had massively underestimated his opponent tonight. When he got to know he was matched up against a much older wrestler than him, he didn't give her much chance, Daisuke got too cocky and didn't take her too seriously coming down in this match. He assumed his age and strength would do him good against a mature woman but the mature wrestler was proving him wrong, out-wrestling him in every department.

As the wrestling prince was down, Yori approached him and pulled him up on his feet using his short hair. His body drenched in sweat as he looked at her, huffing and puffing to catch his breath, Yori would pull the young prince up and slam him back down in a body slam! *THUD*

Daisuke would yell in pain before feeling the mature woman's equally sweaty body press onto his, pinning him down. "One.....two...thr" as soon as the referee was going to count to three- the young prince would kick out!!

Yori throw her opponent down with all her might and laid on top of him hopping that this would end the match… but it wasn´t enough. The prince was able to stay in the mat and keep fighting. Yori would roll of him breathing heavily and covered completely in sweat. The big woman didn´t had much left inside her tank… maybe one or two moves max… that meant she had to hit him really hard from now on. The mature woman would fight her way back up to her feet stumbling for a moment. Then she would bent forward grabbing the arm of dai to pull him back to his feet right in front of her. The mature woman would look at him for a moment, before grabbing with both of her arms around his waist and lifting him up from the mat putting him onto her shoulder. The mature woman got some real problems holding the heavy figure of the prince up. She would stumble and fight to hold him there, before letting him slip forwards, so he was hanging there right in front of her his head a bit lower than her knees. She got no time to waste and would let herself fall right down onto her knees, smashing the head of her opponent into the mat with all her might and weight combined. After his head was smashed into the mat form her MUM´s punisher (a kneeing piledriver) She would let go of him, making him fall onto his back. Yori wasn´t done yet, she got some fight left in her. The big woman would try to get on top of her opponent pressing her giant breasts into his face with all she got, hopping being able to bring this cover through. While doing so the world in front of her eyes was slowly fading to black while she was passing out from excision.

Daisuke was a hot and sweaty mess! He wrestled as hard as he could but could not take the mature woman down. However, Yori was exhausted as well and it showed as she took her time to get off the prince. Soon, she got up on her feet and dragged Daisuke up on his feet as well, wrapping her arm around the young man's arm before pulling him up and resting him on her shoulders. Daisuke moaned, trying to club a forearm shot into her head...once! but as soon as he did, she fell forward and dropped down on her knees, slamming him down in her MUM's powerbomb finisher.

His head bounced off the mat as his back crashed against it *THUD* he moaned out loudly in pain, his body drenched in sweat as he was in the middle, legs and arms spread. Yori's body crawled on top, her breasts resting up against his face as she laid on top him...

The referee was seeing this cover attempt… and he would throw himself down to the mat starting to count. “1…2…” yori was hearing the cover but it was getting further and further away from her with a every count and just an moment after the second everything would turned black in front of her eyes and she would fall asleep right on top of the prince. She could only hope that he wouldn´t be able to kick out otherwise he would have a pretty easy game

Yori capped her brilliant performance with a powerbomb to slam Daisuke down, then dropping on top of him, her body lay on top of his as she simply did not have the strength to do anything else. Her breasts rested against his face, smothering him with her sweaty sports bra as he laid under her.

Both wrestlers gave it everything, the veteran showed the young wrestler that she could still wrestler, teaching him a lesson and finally....putting him out. Daisuke was spent, he felt Yori's sweaty frame on top of his own sweaty and muscular frame. He was too tired to move, her breasts cutting off his breathing as well as he laid under her, accepting that Yori- defeated him.

"THREE" the referee would count as Yori was....declared the winner!