The New Girl (for Teenwrestler)

Mizuki accepted the towel and the cool sports drink happily. "Thanks, Lucas-san" she thanked the Dane in a very friendly fashion. Then, she used the towel to clean his and her sweat from her face. After that was finished, she place the towel around her neck and over her shoulders, to which then she would open the bottle and took a long drink. In just a few seconds, the bottle's contents where halved, now inside the Medallist's stomach.

"Intense" she admited, answering his question quite honestly. She had to admit to herself that she clearly underestimated the strain that wrestling can put on a human body, even one of such a high caliber like hers. If she did not have such a trained body and cardio, she would probably be on the floor, panting exhausted.

Lucas would wipe the sweat off his body as well to get himself nice and dry after the intense grappling match. "You're welcome, Mizuki-chan" he said blushing a bit while he drank the rest of the fluids while putting the towel away in his gym bag. He would then step back up on the mats, doing some light stretches before inviting her back in.

"Well then, just let me know when you are ready for round two. Before that, come meet me face to face on the mats. I want you to look me in the eye and let me know that you're going to win" he said trying to pump her up as best as he could.

After finishing up drinking, she placed the bottle and the towel right next to Lucas' gym bag, and then followed him to the mats once again. She did some warm up stretches and moved her neck from side to side, since it was still kinda sure thanks to the headlock.

Mizuki heard what Lucas told her, and she nodded with a big smile. He was so sweet, trying to cheer her up a bit before the next round. She hoped that all the other wrestlers she would meet in the future would be as good and respectful as Lucas, but even she, one of the most optimist people around the globe, had to admit that would be extremely unlikely.

She approached him until she was just a few inches from him, she was taller and clearly heavier, but the previous round showed how that could be nullified with proper technique and experience. Still, she looked right into his eyes and said, cheerfully but serious. "Lucas-san, I'll manage to beat you, and thus show to myself that I can do this. I know I can."

Lucas' plan clearly worked, since now Mizuki was as pumped up as ever.

The male wrestler was really taking an interest in this woman. She was pretty new to wrestling but she was a world class athlete and he was going to help her transition into the world of wrestling to truly see where she could end up as a pro wrestler with all her natural talent. He tried to cheer her up and build up her confidence and she seemed grateful for it too.

Mizuki would step up on the mats after finishing up her break to get right to his face. The two stared each other down and Lucas smirked up at her, proud that she was good enough to actually look him in the eye and tell him she wanted to win. "Good but the victor will be me, Mizuki-chan" he said with a smile.

He would suddenly wrap his arms around the back of her head to grapple against her in a clinch. He would press himself up against her while pushing back, looking to see if she was tired enough for him to out-grapple her this time.

The sudden offense coming from her opponent did took her a little by surprise, just enough for Lucas to completely wrap his arms around her body, starting a clinch. This was a position very similar to the last round, and that made her remember how that round had not a great result for her. Mizuki felt how the Dane began to put pressure against her, but this time she decided to get some offense started. It was time to show what she could do.

The Olympian would suddenly explode, trying to free herself from his grip using her considerable muscle strength and, if successful, would get to Lucas' back and put him in a Full Nelson. If she stayed defensive for a long time, the result would be the same as the last round, or even worse for her. The best defense is a good offense, that's what her first wrestling coach told her.

Right after their friendly stand off, Lucas would initiate another grapple battle this time in a more up close and personal clinch rather than a collar and elbow grapple. He wanted to push her back with an aim to push her all the way out of the mat to prove he was the better grappler. He felt that he might have damaged Mizuki's confidence and if he were to out-grapple her this time, that would put more of a dent on her confidence as well.

However, the Olympic Gold medalist would be smarter this time, using her strength to break out of the grapple and go behind the male, trapping him in a full nelson submission. "Tch?! W-wha?!" he gasped as he found himself trapped in the submission and his neck in some discomfort. His arms were trapped and he would jerk to the left and to the right, trying to break free by bringing his arms down but she was too strong.

"Owwww dammit" he cursed as he was caught off guard.

Mizuki would smile, happy her offense is giving her good results. As she began to tighten the hold, the Olympic Gold Medallist decided to try out a slam. Mizuki would release the Full Nelson, an action that could potentially spell disaster for her, and would try to hug the hips of the Dane, in order to try to slam him down to the mat with a textbook german suplex. Even though the athlete was new to wrestling, she was so athleticly gifted that she could learn almost any move, from any sport, after just a few tries.

"I really hope this doesn't hurt much, Lucas-san" Mizuki confessed with a concerned tone as Lucas' head and shoulders would hit the canvas.

Struggling to escape the submission and that had much to do with the fact that Mizuki was pretty strong. She had a really good physique and those muscles were not just for show. Having beaten him in the grapple before, he could tell that they were almost equal in strength if not her being slightly stronger. He attempted to break out and when that failed he would try to back into her to push her into the corner but all that was for naught because she would break the hold suddenly herself.

"Huh? Wha?" he gasped before realizing she went for his waist, wrapping her arms around it tightly to pull him up and off the mats, slamming him down hard onto the back of his head and neck in a huge German suplex. *THUD* a sound was heard upon the impact. "AHHHH" he let out a loud moan as his body crashed landed and he was left in pain, clutching the back of his head.

"Hah...hah....you shouldn't be concerned about your opponent you know" he said with a pain stricken smirk.

The Olympic Gold Medallist, right after hitting a picture-perfect German Suplex, released her hold of Lucas and got up to her feet. From there, she looked down at her, right now in pain, opponent. Mizuki could not avoid feeling a bit proud, since she had a more experienced wrestler with his back on the mat, and she was standing. Still, that feeling of pride did not even come close to the feeling of concern inside of her. She had never really hurt another person on purpose, so this feeling was very new to her. But, she had to get used to it, because if she was not able to live with it or overcome it, that would mean that this sport was not for her.

"I know, I just don't wanna injure you, Lucas-san. You're too nice for me to do that to you" Mizuki admitted honestly. She would continue to stand there, hesitating about what move or hold to do next. That could give the Dane wrestler a good chance to recover and counter-attack. If Lucas would not be able to recover in time, Mizuki would finally decide on trying to lock in a figure four leg lock around Lucas' neck and head.

The pain from the suplex was certainly something that left him stunned and remain down on the mat. While clutching the back of his head in pain, he would raise his head up off the mat ever so slightly to see Mizuki stand next to him and explain why she was worried about him. She stood there, not following up on her advantage, which was a huge mistake but this was not a real wrestling match so Lucas was slow in his reaction on purpose.

"Heh Mizuki-san, thank you but you don't have to worry about that when we are wrestling" he said. With that, Mizuki would get down behind him, wrapping her legs around his head and neck in a figure 4 headscissors. "AH!" he gasped in pain from the squeeze. Lucas would grab both of her ankles and try to pry her legs off his neck while rolling left and right to try and tire her out.

They went back and forth, Lucas trying to escape and Mizuki trying to make him tap until suddenly the buzzer for the second round rung to signal the end of the five minutes of round two. *BUZZ*BUZZ*BUZZ*.