A second generation wrestling match. Takeuchi vs Haynes

With Priscilla hitting the turnbuckle with missing her target, the wrestling prince took full advantage as he clubbed his forearm into her back to stun her before spinning her around and pushing her back into the corner, before taunting her a bit for some payback. He lowered himself before lunging in at the woman, driving his shoulder into her abs to knock the wind out of her with a hard shoulder block in the corner.

As his shoulder dug into her abs he felt his head being wrapped around her arm as she tucked his head under her armpit and locked in a front headlock. "Mngh really? That's just pathetically weak...." he grinned not really feeling the squeeze in her headlock, he backed up slightly and looked to smack another shoulder block into her abs to further stun her in the corner.

Hearing Daisuke's taunt, Priscilla bit her lower lip, preventing herself from visibly bristling. She often kept her cool in many situations, but there were some cases where she could slip, and this one was one of those cases. Then, she felt Daisuke backing up slightly before he rammed his shoulder into her abs again, causing her to sputter out. "Huurghhh!!" Grimacing in pain, Priscilla grabbed one of the top ropes connected to the turnbuckle with her free hand to support herself as she attempted to keep her hold around Daisuke's head, even though the hold wasn't tight to begin with.

"Nngh... y-you haven't seen... anything yet!!" Priscilla growled out before she brought up her knee, attempting to deliver a knee strike into Daisuke's abdomen, targeting his sternum. She couldn't tell whether she could hit the mark or not, but in this situation, this was the only choice she had at the moment, and she didn't want to give Daisuke even more advantage in their match. And she'd already had enough of his stupid voice taunting her, insulting her family and father!

Daisuke enjoyed torturing his opponent's physically as well as mentally. With him wrestling a bitter rival from another wrestling family, he would leave no stone unturned. With the first shoulder block connecting, he felt her arm wrap around his head but to counter that he backed up and smacked another shoulder into her gut to further push her back against the corner turnbuckle and leave her winded out and struggling to catch her breath.

"Haha oh really? I doubt that. What can a female wrestler from the Haynes family do? You're a disgrace Priscilla" he insulted her once more before going for a third shoulder block, only for her knee to ram up into his abs to stop him dead in his tracks "GGAAAHHH OUFFFF" he cried out as he fell down onto his knees, arms wrapping around his waist to further protect his abs.

Priscilla never felt this insulted before. Her opponent, Daisuke Takeuchi, had the audacity to question her capability as a wrestler just because she is a woman, and he didn't just insult her family's good name. So, when she successfully landed a hit into his abs with her knee, it sure felt cathartic, especially after hearing his cry of pain. Regaining her composure, Priscilla would stare at her opponent for a moment before she grabbed Daisuke's head with both hands, making sure to make him look down at the canvas as she would force him to step a few steps back, away from the corner.

"You asking what someone like me can do?" Priscilla said. "I can ruin that stupid face of yours!" And with that, she would jump in the air, lifting her opponent before landing with her own legs spread apart in her attempt to drive Daisuke's face into the mat with a Sitout Facebuster! She hoped that would teach him a lesson whenever he's got a bright idea to insult her family and gender again!

Daisuke kept up the pressure with his physical attacks and his taunts, making sure to get into his opponent's head to mess with her and slip up her concentration in the match. However, his plan backfired as those taunts fuelled her on and as he was about to ram her gut for the third time, her knee rose up into his abs to knock him down on his knees infront of her.

With a loud moan he was down infront of her on her knees and she took this moment to grab his head to force him up and back him up a couple of steps, making sure his head was facing down on the mat. After a taunt of her own she leaped up in the air and did the splits, fallen on her butt and driving Daisuke's face right into the mat, making him kiss the mats as she executed a perfect sitout facebuster.

*THUD*

His face bounced off the mat as he flipped onto his back, covering his face and rolling around the ring moaning in pain.

Priscilla let out a satisfied huff after driving Daisuke's face into the mat with a Sitout Facebuster, making him kiss the canvas like one would do to a long-lost lover. Then, she would get up and then knelt by his side, rolling the Takeuchi over onto his back so that he could see the lights above.

"Now... is this all the Wrestling Prince has to offer? I'm disappointed," Priscilla crooned, going for a cover as she would put herself over Daisuke's body, pressing her generous bust against his well-sculpted abs as she would hook an arm under one of his knees, raising one of his legs off the mat, going for a pinfall attempt. At that moment, the ref would come and start counting for the pinfall.

"ONE!!!"

After his cocky attitude got the better of himself, Priscilla quickly followed up with a beautifully executed sit-out facebuster to take the prince down face first on the mat as he moaned in pain and covered his face, rubbing his nose to ease the pain from just kissing the mat like that. He felt his opponent's presence near him as she knelt next to him before pushing him onto his back and their heated war of words continued as well.

Daisuke looked up above the ring lights, his eyes blinking fast as he soon saw Priscilla's face hover over his as he gritted his teeth in anger at the sight of this female Haynes wrestler. "Priscilla....." he simply said before her body pressed down onto his, he felt her soft and sweaty skin press down onto his own as she hooked his leg up, going for the pin.

As soon as the referee got to the count of one, the wrestling prince bridged up with force to get his shoulder up off the mat and kick out right before the referee was getting to the count of two.

"Argh, this isn't over...." he said after breaking the pinfall attempt.

Priscilla was honestly disappointed that she was the first one to do the pinfall attempt. It felt like her opponent, the son of her father's rival, was nothing more than a loudmouth fool who knew nothing but insulting others. While she might never admit it, she actually looked forward to meet the son of the Takeuchi whom her father fought when he was still active, but Daisuke Takeuchi was nothing but a disappointment.

Still, it was early for her to decide that when Daisuke managed to kick out of her pinning attempt after bridging his own body to lift his shoulders off the mat. She would let go of him but then, she would yank him up as she got up, forcing him to stand on his two feet. She would hold him by his head in her attempt to make him stand.

"Heh... it'd be a disappointment if it is..." Priscilla said before she lashed out her forearm, attempting to deliver a forearm strike right at the base of Daisuke's neck. She would attempt to do so multiple times in order to push him towards the ropes where she would attempt to execute her next plan. But for now, she would deliver those strikes in order to bring him to the intended destination, which was where the ropes were.

With Priscilla getting the first pinfall, even though it wasn't a near fall but the wrestling prince was still frustrated that the woman who came from his family's greatest rival family got the first pinfall on him. He kicked out soon enough and rolled from under her but it wasn't long until she would grab the prince by his head to pull him back up on his feet until the both of them stood toe to toe once more.

"Y-you....I will not lose to a female Haynes..." he glared at her as the two looked at each other for a moment before Priscilla smacked a forearm right under his neck. He cried out in pain as he staggered back but he countered with a forearm strike of his own, aimed at her breast! She continued to strike his neck while everytime she hit him, the prince would fire a forearm strike of his own at her breasts but it was Priscilla who managed to back Daisuke up against the rope , despite the two trading blows.

Priscilla slowly pushed Daisuke to the ropes by delivering forearm chops at the base of his neck, but then, Daisuke retaliated by attacking her breasts, causing her to let out a pained cry whenever she was struck. Feeling her cheeks redden a little due to the fact that a man flagrantly hitting her breasts, she somehow lost a little bit of her concentration once she managed to bring her opponent near the ropes.

Still, she needed to go on with her plan. Still feeling sore on her breasts after being struck by Daisuke and feeling a little embarrassed by it, she couldn't entirely focus on her target but she thought that it's too late to pull back now, so she decided to improvise a little by grabbing his head with both hands before she attempted to drag him to the top rope where she would drop herself into a seated position in order to bring Daisuke down while aiming to have his throat hitting the rope.