Best of the best. (for LARIATO)

After both of them dropped on the mats, to their sides facing each other, it was a matter of who was faster and more technically gifted to topple the other. Minerva using her height advantage and her leg strength managed to flip Dai on his back while straddling his abs. Daisuke grunted as he was straddled by the Queen, wriggling under her and trying everything he could to topple the female wrestler off him. "Arrrghhhh uurgghhh NO...J-just get off you bitch" he hissed as the oil caused her to slip and slide on his toned abs, going back and forth as her hips inadvertently grinded against his groin.

The oil was starting to stick from their bodies onto the mats as well as they grapple wrestled on the mat. Daisuke finally managed to get her off him, as Minerva dropped down to his side on her hands and knees. Daisuke quickly sat back up, shifting to get on his knees as Minerva did the same. Daisuke lunged in at his opponent, throwing his arms around the back of her head as he once again grappled her while them being on their knees. Their bodies slap into each other once again, as the prince tried to lean forward and into her opponents body as he tried to push her down on her back. "Y-you're the only princess here" he grunted .

After Minerva was toppled off of Daisuke, the two combatants were soon back up to their knees. Both waited for their opening to strike again, but it was the prince who made the first move by lunging out at the raven haired beauty.

Their bodies smacked against each other once again as both Minerva and Daisuke tangled their arms around each other again, with her breasts being pushed right up against his pecs. The two struggled for a moment, but with the oil now getting spread onto the mats it was becoming difficult to stay balanced, and Minerva’s legs slipped out from under her.

“Ugh!” she grunted as she fell onto her her back with Daisuke’s body pressing onto hers. In hopes of preventing him from getting a more secure position on top of her, she attempted to wrap her legs up and around his waist with a body scissor, though there was no telling how well she’d be able to hold him there due to the oil. “So you finally acknowledge me as royalty, huh? Looks like we’re finally getting somewhere.” she taunted, grinning as she once again twisted his own words around.

Their rivalry was getting intense, as was their match. After sliding off Daisuke and getting back up on her knees, Daisuke followed up as he too got on his knees to face his opponent. The prince lunged in at her, his arm around the back of her neck as he leaned on her. Minerva held her ground until her leg slipped from the mat, which aided Daisuke in pushing her down onto her back with him on top.

"Gotch-Auuurggghhhh...Shhitttt...owwww" his excitement soon turned into agony as her legs wrapped around his waist tight, with Minerva squeezing his body as hard as she could, with her legs slipping up and down from his waist. He tried to ignore the pain as he wrapped his arms around her head tightly, his biceps bulging as he squeezed her head tight while forcing her face deep against his oiled pecs to even give her a male smother. Daisuke wasnt done there, he tried to raise his abs a bit and then smack them back down onto hers hard a couple of times. His own words betrayed him, as Minerva played around with him clearly winning the cold war "Gahh! T-thats not what I meant you bitch..Uurgghg...give up already" he moaned, sweat mixing up with the oil as they both do some excellent grapple wrestling.

The oil coating the two wrestlers' bodies surprisingly assisted Minerva's body scissor, causing her legs to slide along his waist to add a grinding effect to the hold. But she wasn’t exactly in a comfortable situation herself, as her head was trapped between Daisuke’s biceps and pressed up against his chest. “Urgh!” she grunted, wincing in pain and discomfort.

“Give up? To a weak hold like this? Ha! Keep dreaming, boy!” Minerva retorted. Of course the hold wasn’t weak, and was more painful than she’d allow herself to admit. But she refused to give Daisuke the satisfaction of hearing her say that so long as she could help it. But the fact still remained she still needed to find a way to make the situation better for her.

Hoping to again use the oil to her advantage, Minerva pushed against his chest with her hands, hoping to slide her head right out of Daisuke’s oily grip. And if she succeeded, she’d then wrap her own arm around the back of his neck, before bringing it back under to put him in a guillotine choke. “Now then, how about you give up already!”

Both of them tried to keep calm, refusing to even give a hint of pain to each other as that would give them quite the satisfaction . While in truth, Daisuke's body was aching in pain due to her strong body scissor and he hoped his front headlock and male smother did some damage to his opponent as well. "Urgh R-really? because you sound like you're in pain, just give up" he groaned, trying to mentally tire her as well as physically.

"Just admit it, I am the true wrestling roya-Urghh shit, Arruugghhh" he couldnt finish his taunt, as Minerva had slipped from his grasp and quickly countered the prince's submission effort. Her head slipped out from his arm when she pushed him on his chest to even slide her head away from his chest, then wrapping her own around around his head and tucking it under her arm for a guillotine chokehold, her legs were still around his body which made things easier for her.

Now the prince was in real trouble, he wriggled about against her oily body as he tried to pull out but she had a good grip on him. His moans grew louder as did his struggles, he had to think of a counter quick. Daisuke then brought his hands up to her chin, pushing her head up and even using his other hand to claw at her mouth and nose as he couldn't really see what he was doing due to his head being tucked her her arm. However that was only a distraction, he would try to lower his arm to wrap them around her waist and then push up to raise himself up to his knees carrying Minerva up in his hands.

Normally, he would get back up on his feet completely, but he was worried he might slip due to carrying her weight in the oiled conditions. So, he would tighten his grip and fall forward, trying to slam her back down onto the mats in an attempt to forcefully break her submission hold. "Saahh!! L-let go URGH"

Minerva had Daisuke’s head and neck locked and secured in the deadly guillotine choke. And though the oil made it difficult to keep her foe held in place, the raven haired vixen had managed to get a nice grip on him. “Give up!” she commanded, though Daisuke didn’t seem ready to do that just yet.

One of his hands went to push on her chin while the other tried to claw up at her face. “Get those filthy things away from me!” she shouted, turning her head form side to side to avoid his hand as well as she could, before doubling down on the pressure of her hold, squeezing tightly with her arms and legs.

But while she was fretting over his clawing hand, Daisuke managed to sneak his arms underneath Minerva, and began to lift her up. The mats were covered in slippery oil, and Minerva wasn’t exactly the lightest woman in the AFW, so she was surprised to say the least when the prince managed to lift her up. And suddenly he fell forward, sending Minerva crashing down hard onto her back. “Gwah!” she gasped as the wind was driven right out of her, causing her to release the chokehold while her legs now just loosely hung around his waist.

Daisuke's sneaky trick worked, he distracted her by clawing her pretty face and when she shook her head from side to side he managed to sneak his arms down to her side to wrap it around her body tightly and lift her up towards him, while he was still down on his knees.

It was a long shot, but he managed to slam her down on her back which loosened her holds up considerably. This allowed Daisuke to finally wriggle free from both holds and fall to the side. "You're mine now, servant girl" he hissed as he fell to her left side, he snaked his legs around her waist for a body scissor while grabbing her left arm with both hands. Daisuke fell down on his back, laying to Minervas left side with the body scissor squeezing her body while her left arm was being stretched away from her shoulder. "Submit to your prince" he commanded.

Daisuke hadn't managed to lift her up much, but the sudden crash had rocked Minerva's body with pain, stunning her momentarily and allowing the man to free himself from her clutches.

Minerva grit her teeth in annoyance at his comment, but was still too busy trying to recover from the impact of the slam to retort immediately. And within seconds, Daisuke's legs coiled themselves around the woman's waist and clamped on a body scissor while his hands pulled back on her arm. "Argghh!" she cried out, wincing in pain and squirming around as his legs squeezed her body.

"Urgh! Keep dreaming, boy!" she barked back in response to his command. "And even if I wanted to, there's no prince here to submit to!" With her free hand Minerva grabbed Daisuke's leg, then pulled on it while squirming forward to slide his legs further up her body. And then she lifted her elbow up, and began to repeatedly slam it down over his thigh, hoping to make him release the hold, or at least loosen it enough that she could squirm free.

Things were looking good for the prince, who had gotten a secure grip on his opponents waist with his legs. He kept squeezing as hard as he could, his teeth gritted and thigh muscles tightened as he was keen on making the princess submit to the prince. He was absolutely loving the sounds of her moans and groans as she struggled to fight off the prince.

"Oh come on, just give up. You cant fight back, I'm just clearly more talented. Plus, you cant pull off the bikini look...you look terrible" he continued to mock her while she was busy trying to figure a way to counter. His legs slipped down a bit when she pushed down, almost down to her hips. "Urrggghh, owwww" he winced in pain when her elbows struck his thighs, digging into his oily skin.

After a couple of strikes, his grip loosened and then he uncoiled his legs from around her while releasing her hands as well. He began to scramble back, trying to get back up on his knees and bring his hands up.

“Ha! Well I know I look much better than you do in that pathetic little speedo of yours.” Minerva retorted, grunting the words out while she struggled in his grasp. Fortunately for her, the elbow strikes she rained down onto Daisuke’s leg caused him to release his body scissor and scramble away, freeing the tall woman.

Grunting as she climbed back up to her knees as well, she glared at Daisuke for a brief moment while allowing herself to catch her breath before lunging out to once again grab at his arms and shoulders with her hands. There was still an aching pain in her waist due to the body scissor, but with her breathing now stabilized, it wasn’t too hard to fight past the pain.

This time, instead of trying to overpower Daisuke, Minerva opted for a different tactic. She would push forward with her hands for a moment, before suddenly yanking them back while falling backward, attempting to momentarily stun Daisuke by pulling him down and bring him crashing down onto his chest and face on the mat.