"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Daisuke Takeuchi: Continuation Of The Rivalry

Match Type: Oil

Alaina was backstage with Trent and smiling at him as she was in a big robe before removing it to show her planned attire for her matchup in a Tension ring. "What do ya think?" Alaina asked as she showed off her attire. It was a blue and white bikini appearing like Dominion team colors on the amazon. She turned in place and ran her hands through her hair as she looked seductively back over at Trent. "A win for the Friction amazon is a win for the Dominion of Tension." Alaina said with a smile as she gave Trent a hug and kiss on the cheek before leaving the locker room to head to the ring, although she did put her robe back on before she left.

As her music played the Tension crowd exploded as she had crossed over quite a few times. Her reputation preceded her and she soaked up the cheers, making her way towards the oil ring with her robe on. She high fived fans and even stopped for a couple cell phone pictures taking her time to get close to the ring. Once she was close she disrobed and showed off the Dominion color bikini to the crowd! "For the Dominion, best faction in Tension!" Alaina said before stepping into the circle. She bent down getting oil in her hands and rubbing it on herself before flexing and posing down for the crowd. Her well defined muscle mass rippled before so now with the oily shine added she was stunning, showing off her figure as the crowd roared.

She also hoped this tactic would throw Daisuke off his game a bit when he saw her.

Trent was a lucky guy for sure, Alaina was not only one of the hottest women in AFW but one of the toughest and most successful wrestlers in Friction. The leader of the Dominion certainly approved her choice of attire, especially the colours she was going with. He would chuckle when she posed for her, giving her a thumbs up. "That's flawless babe" he said agreeing with her analogy of picking up a win for the Dominion as part of beating her opponent tonight. The two hugged and kissed before Trent wished her luck and watched her put on her robe and made her way out.

Meanwhile, in his locker, Daisuke had showered to freshen up before putting on his wrestling briefs and a pair of sandals. Finally, he would put on a glittery black robe to cover his upper and lower body before making his way out. He was going to face his long time rival Alaina, the two had quite the history and Alaina had come out on top every time proving time and time again she was the better wrestler but Daisuke was too stubborn to let that be, challenging her in oil this time in hopes of getting an advantage.

Daisuke:

The prince would make his way to the ring before de-robing to reveal his chiseled frame. Daisuke would hand his robe to the ring side assistant before making his way into the oil wrestling ring/pool. He would bend down to gather some oil in his palms before oiling his chest, abs, neck and biceps up to get a good glistening sensation on his body. Daisuke would approach Alaina, flexing his muscles right in front of her face while staring her down.

"Alaina, take a good look at the man who will make you submit tonight. I promise, this isn't a gimmick match....Im going to give you everything I got" he said butting heads.

Alaina stood tall and puffed out her chest, standing with her hands on her hips as Daisuke emerged. He cut quite a figure himself but Alaina was the bulkier, stronger wrestler. Tonight that power coupled with her improved technique would be her planned route to success again. Alaina was going to wear him down and break through his toughness.

"Until you actually beat me ot is all talk Daisuke." Alaina said as the bell rang. The amazon moved in as if to grapple Daisuke but she attempted to wrap him up in a hug before sending him down hard with a belly-to-belly suplex!

The two rivals stood face to face in the middle of the oil wrestling ring. Alaina would puff out her chest as the two glared into each other's eyes for an intense staredown. Both of them were glistening in oil, their impressive figures really on display due to their choice of attire. Daisuke knew how tough Alaina is but he figured her strength would be negated in oil.

"You're right about that Alaina, so let us begin" he said. Offering a grapple, Alaina went in low to wrap him up in a hug causing him to groan in pain. In his efforts to push away, Alaina would hurl him up and over her to slam him down in a belly-to-belly suplex! "Guuughh!" he cried out as his back smacked against the oil ring, splattering oil all around.

Alaina sent Daisuke down and tried to mount him from the front. Alaina was tried to wrap her legs around Daisuke's torso and her arms around his neck to crush his torso and cut off his air supply.

With the oil it was tough but Alaina knew she could capitalize on her hot start if she could keep him down in this hold!

The surprise belly to belly suplex really caught Daisuke off guard and the prince found himself dumped on the oil mats while howling in pain. Alaina, however, was not going to afford him too much luxury and would quickly mount the oily frame of the prince who was slithering down on his back.

Her arms wrapped around his head and legs around his waist, trying to neutralize the oil with some close grappling as she squeezed him. Daisuke moaned out loud, struggling under her before bringing his hands up to grab her hair and yank on it while trying to roll to either side. "Guughh! L-let me go" he hissed as their fit bodies grinded against each other in oil.

Alaina wasn't sure what to expect as she squeezed away at Daisuke trying to crush him with her power. A catfight-like hair pulling was not at all what she expected!

"Ahhhhhh! Let go!" Alaina howled as she abandoned the hold, opting to instead grab Daisukes hair and attempt to pound his head against the mat!

Whilst down on his back, Alaina was taking the fight out of Daisuke as she laid on top of him and squeezed the lift out of him by squeezing his head and abdomen with the use of her arms and legs. Daisuke attempted to use the oiled conditions to slip away but when failing that he began to grab her hair and yank on it.

Alaina would respond in kind, grabbing his hair and using the grip to pound his head against the mat. "Arrghh you let go" Daisuke hissed, refusing to let go of her hair and instead, bucking up to roll the two over again and again. Their bodies would get doused in oil as the two rolled around in oil, yanking each other's hair while smacking their heads against the mats.

Alaina groaned as the two went rolling over and over with her ending up on the bottom! She unwrapped her legs from his abdomen and tried to cool them to her chest. Alaina wanted to kick him hard in the sternum with both feet hoping to mule kick Daisuke away so she could get back to her feet in this slippery situation!

The two had grabbed each other's hair and would yank on it, Alaina would use it to smack the back of Daisuke's head into the mat and in return Daisuke bucked up to roll the two over and over, getting the two nice and oiled up before ending on top of the Amazon. He paid her back by slamming the back of her head into the mat before she reeled her legs back and kicked him in the sternum to push him off.

"Urgh! Tch...damn" he groaned, sliding back before pushing up on his knees. Daisuke would raise his arms up and started to crawl towards Alaina whilst on his knees, challenging her to a grapple. "Come on Alaina, lets match up" he dared.