Daisuke and Belinda - Who's the better wrestler?

The wrestling prince knew this wouldn't work but Daisuke wanted to test her resolve. Daisuke would approach his opponent in a calm manner, pressing up to her in the middle of the ring, their foreheads bumped as he felt her chest press up against his own. He pressed forward but she held her ground, pushing back as they remained stalemate in the middle of the ring, even when Daisuke attempted to intimidate her and gave her an easy way out of the match, she would smile and shake her head instead.

"Oh this is exactly why I chose this match type, we will settle this debate once and for all for sure"he would grin back before he was shoved back lightly. Before he could react, however, he felt a quick kick to his abs to make him double over and winded out slightly, the blonde cutie then trapped his head under her armpit and quickly dropped down, dropping Daisuke head first into the ring mats for a DDT. Daisuke let out a small groan, rolling away from Belinda and shifting onto his back while clutching his head.

Belinda took Daisuke down with a quick DDT and put the Wrestling prince down on the mat on his front, clutching his head. The Swede let out a huff after the successful DDT and then rolled off and over onto her hands and knees. Climbing up on top of Daisuke after that as she'd try and seat her rear down against the small of the Japanese male's back.

Trying to reach forward for Daisuke's arms, the Swede would attempt and place those arms over her knees and then reach forward with her hands, trying to quickly cup his chin and attempt to lock in a tightly locked camel clutch submission hold, where Belinda would try and pull back and cause a fair share of strain on Daisuke's neck and back in the effective submission hold!

" How about it Takeuchi! Want to submit yet?" Belinda asked the tension wrestler.

It was going to take more than words and intimidating tactics from Daisuke to make Belinda admit that Daisuke was the better wrestler. His antics didn't get him anywhere except getting him nailed hard on the ring mats after Belinda shoved him back and struck his abs with a swift kick then hit him hard with a DDT maneuver, leaving him laying down on his front and clutching his head in pain. Daisuke let out a groan in pain before feeling the blonde cutie take her seat on the small of his back.

He shuffled around on his front, trying to bridge up and jerk to the side but it was too late, she had already placed his arms over her knees and caught his chin with both hands. Daisuke knew what was next, he let out a loud groan in pain as he was pulled back in a painful camel clutch submission "AHHHHHHH!"he cried out in pain, kicking the mats in pain and frustration.

He shook his head in response to her question, "Gaahh!N-never to a Northman" he growled defiantly.

Daisuke was a tough wrestler, Belinda already knew that. After all he was related to Ami and as much as a few people might not think so, Ami was tough as nails. One of the toughest opponents Belinda had faced off against, which was why they had traded wins in multiple matches with Belinda narrowly coming out on top against the bluenette.

If Daisuke was even just half as good as Ami, then that meant it was going to be a tough match. Belinda however, was expecting Ami level or better, she didn't go into this match underestimating the prideful Takeuchi, but instead thought that making someone that prideful was going to a difficult task.

The Swede had locked in her camel clutch but so far it did seem she was right again, Daisuke was too prideful to submit. Which caused Belinda to think of what else she could do. Looking to release Daisuke's chin. Belinda would instead try and reach forward and around Daisuke's head. Trying to have her left hand reach around and grab at Daisuke's right wrist, and do the same with her right hand and grab at Daisuke's left wrist. Trying to pull those arms off of her knees and start to try and cross them under Daisuke's chin!

The younger Northman sister was trying to lock in a deadly straight jacket submission hold, trying to switch her camel clutch into a far more painful and uncomfortable hold to see if that might make Daisuke submit!

The wrestling prince knew he was in for a tough wrestling match tonight. Belinda had proven to the AFW roster that she was not just in the shadow of her elder sister but was a force to be reckoned with in her own name, proving time after time in hard-fought bouts that she too was a very accomplished wrestler- something Ami would know all too well. It was always going to be tough to beat Belinda in a match but even more so when something more was on the line, like their added special stipulation which would make the match even tougher given the prideful nature of the two wrestlers.

Catching her male opponent in a camel clutch submission, Belinda was now firmly in the drivers seat as she pulled back on his chin vigorously, stretching him backwards and bending him in a "C" like formation. Daisuke groaned in pain, however refusing to admit she was the better wrestler. Suddenly, Belinda would release Daisuke's chin and would instead reach forward to grab Daisuke's right wrist first before then grabbing his left wrist. Daisuke was relieved for a moment that he wasn't trapped in the camel clutch but soon enough, Belinda would remove his hands from her thigh and cross them around Daisuke's chin, pulling back in a even more vicious submission hold.

Daisuke moans grew even louder as she really had the straight jacket submission hold locked in tight, putting even more pressure than before with his own two arms. Sweat dripped down his body onto the ring mats as he let out a passionate scream in pain "AAHHHHHH BELINDAAAA~ NO"

Belinda changed up her hold and with it she had now locked Daisuke up into a much more deadly submission hold, as she cranked back on those arms and leaned backwards with the now locked in straight-jacket submission hold that the Swedish wrestler had decided to use to see if she couldn't get the Wrestling Prince to admit defeat in. 

The young blond would release a light sight as she tried to lean back more and more, putting the arms tightly around his neck in the process as she would be cutting him off of a fair bit of air and perhaps a bit of circulation towards his head. 

" How's that Daisuke?! You ready to give up yet?" Belinda let out. She doubted that Daisuke would throw in the towel just yet, as she knew how stubborn and how much of a skilled wrestler his sister was, she figured that she should give him the same amount of professional respect as a wrestler as she gave Ami, and therefore would give her all, and expect Daisuke to only give up when there was literally no light at the end of the tunnel for him.

What started with a simple yet effective camel clutch submission hold quickly turned into a deadly straight jacket submission hold. Daisuke's own arms crossed around his neck as Belinda yanked his wrists back towards herself as she had mounted the prince, pulling him back much more vigorously and with his own arms around his neck, cutting off his air supply.

Daisuke knew a wrestling match against Belinda would be a tough one, she was the most promising and rising wrestlers in the AFW and with her recent track record, it was always going to be hard to beat her in a match let alone make her admit that her opponent was the better wrestler. However, this was what it was all about! Who would be and has been the better wrestler. For now, Belinda had taken the driver seat for that claim as she had Daisuke trapped pretty good.

"Mmnggghh!!! N-no!" he groaned in pain, shaking his head. Daisuke was pretty much trapped in this submission, his body being bent back as well as his air supply being cut off. Still, he refused to admit she was better. The wrestling prince would try to get his knees under him, before attempting to push up slightly and get up on his knees, in an attempt to shake her off of him.

Belinda was surprise that Daisuke was holding out this long, a straight-jacket was not a submission one wanted to be trapped in for a long time, and the more you fought the more it hurt. Still Daisuke soon started to push up, using his knees to rise upwards little by little and start to get up towards a kneeling position.

The Swede grit her teeth in frustration, keeping her hold on his wrists as Daisuke rising up was forcing her to rise up, first to her knees and then to her feet, standing behind Daisuke as she held onto those wrists of his and kept the arms wrapped around his neck. She wasn't about to abandon the hold, the young Swede was rather stubborn after all and she did not want to abandon this hold just yet, not while she still had a chance to turn things around....or so she thought.

Despite the pain he was feeling in his arms being stretched back as well as the lack of oxygen being supplied to lungs due to his own arms wrapped around his neck, he was determined to power out of this! The stakes in the match were high and he knew he could withstand this rather than bearing to have to admit to the blonde cutie that she was the better wrestler. However, he was starting to understand that his opponent was no push-over and he know knew what all the hype was around Belinda Northman.

Daisuke slowly managed to push up onto his knees, carrying Belinda on his back almost for a bit before she decided to stand behind him as the blonde was determined not to let go. "Mngghh *cough* S-stubborn blonde" he moaned as he eventually pushed up to get up on his feet, which helped ease alot of the pressure that he suffered while down on the ground.

Taking in a deep breath, Daisuke would sway around the hip a bit, twisting left and right for a minute before backing up into Belinda, backpedaling her into the corner as he looked to drive them towards the corner and sandwich her body against the corner turnbuckle while smacking his back against her front, looking to wind her out as he attempted to power out of the submission.

Belinda kept the hold locked in tightly but it wasn't as strong of a hold now that Daisuke pushed himself up into a stand, forcing Belinda to hold upwards and try to pull Daisuke backwards and down....yet it seemed as if the Wrestling Price would use that to his favor.

As he started to backtrack, pushing his back and hips into the Swede and forcing the young blond to backpedal quickly all the way back into the corner! " Uugh!" Belinda grunted out as she was crushed between the corner and Daisuke's frame. The impact made her lose her hold on his arms and with it the wrestling prince was freed from her hold!