Daisuke and Belinda - Who's the better wrestler?

Belinda was quickly proving to be a tough opponent, she had him trapped in the straightjacket submission for a while bu eventually, Daisuke used his strength to push up onto his feet. Even from there, the talented blonde would not relenquis the hold and instead would pull his arms backwards still in an effort to him back and downwards back to the mat.

With what he had intended, this actually helped him as he easily managed to back her up in the corner, slamming himself back into her and the corner turnbuckle. The impact was enough for him to break free of the hold, he staggered forward and took in a breath of fresh air but knew he could no squander this chance.

He turned to face her, his neck red and sweaty, Daisuke would lower himself and ram his shoulder into Belinda's abs to further knock the wind out of her. Grabbing the ropes to the side, he would push away before pull on the ropes to lunge back into Belinda, driving his shoulder into her abs for a second....and third time!!

Daisuke would then straighten up, facing his opponent. He had his teeth gritted in pain and frustration as he grabbed her hair and pulled it back, stretching her head to make her look upwards while pressing himself against her to trap her in the corner. "Belinda!! Who is the better wrestler?" he would ask.

Daisuke had managed to force the young blond backwards and forced the Swede up against the turnbuckle, it wasn't long before he pushed further back into her and then turned around. 

Belinda's eyes widened as she noticed what he was about to do, but she had no way of stopping it. As Daisuke went low and started to drive his shoulder into her gut, ramming a short ranged spear into the Swede's abs, not once, not twice, but three times. Each hit caused the blond to gasp and grunt, slight drops of spittle flying out of her mouth. 

When he was finally done with the shoulder thrusts, the Wrestling prince raised up right onto her feet and then pushed his front against Belinda's, grabbing at the back of the Swede's hair, yanking it backwards as he would look on at her and ask that question. Belinda would grit her teeth, growling a bit and releasing a low sounding, " No..." 

After trapping her in the corner, Daisuke would deliver a short spear to Belinda. Slamming his shoulder into her abs three times, leaving her winded out in the corner. Once she was struggling to catch her breath and leaned over onto his back, he would push out and grab her hair, pulling her backwards to keep her upright as he pressed against her, yanking her pretty hair as he glared into her and asked that question, to which she simply would grit her teeth and refuse to answer.

The frustrated prince pulled away from her a bit, still kept a hold of her hair. "No huh?..."he would sigh before pulling her towards him by a yank of her hair. Daisuke would attempt to wrap his arms around her waist and give her a squeeze. His arms interlocking with each other around the small of her back as he pressed her against him, keeping their bodies close while squeezing her. "BELINDA! Answer me, who is the better wrestler?"he would ask her again.

Daisuke had Belinda trapped now, in the corner where she was having her hair pulled by the Wrestling Prince, she would glare up at him and when he released her hair and instead decided to wrap his strong arms around her waist, pulling the Swede up into a painful bearhug.

The Wrestling prince started to squeeze the small of her back, and forced their front together. Forcing Belinda's bust to mushroom against Daisuke's chest. " Nnngh!" Belinda grunted out. She shook her head, her hands quickly moving up to each side of Daisuke's head. She would extend her arms to each side before trying to smack them together, looking to clap both of his ears at once to try and disorient him! 

Looking to hopefully free herself and if that worked she would attempt to reach back with her arms against the top ropes. Looking to hold onto them, kick up her legs and shoot them both into Daisuke's sent to send him reeling down onto his back!

Daisuke toyed with Belinda for a moment while he had her trapped in the corner, pressing himself against her to sandwhich her, pulling her hair to make her face him as he dominantly asked that question, goading it into answering it. She replied by simply glaring back into his eyes, eventually causing him to yank her out of the corner a bit and trapping her in a bearhug.

Daisuke's arms squeezed her waistline while his hands locked around the small of her back, pressing against her back as he constricted her like a python squeeze. Her breasts pressed up against his chest as he asked her again, wanting Belinda to say his name. He was so focused in the squeeze that the sudden clap of the hand around his head disoriented him"Guh! Oww..." he grunted before feeling Belinda's arms stretch forward to grab the ropes behind him, using it as leverage to pull her legs up and kick him, causing him to release her as he staggered back and stumbled outside the gym ring and fell flat on his back outside on the gym floor, moaning in pain and clutching his back.

Belinda would pant out as she kicked Daisuke out of the ring, watching him stumble out of the ring and won onto the gym floor. She would shake her head, she knew she had the perfect moment here to take Daisuke down a peg or two!

Now that he was reeling on the floor and clutching his back. She knew she had him. Using her hold on the ropes to pull herself up quickly onto the top turnbuckle as she would get up onto a full stand. 

Raising her right arm up and patting her padded elbow before she would leap up! Taking to the sky as she would attempt to crash right down on top of Daisuke with a beautiful flying elbow drop! Trying to hit the wrestling prince with with of her mighty finishers which she had named Fly High! Trying to nail him right in the chest with that brutal elbow drop from a truly perilous height.

Daisuke didn't expect the fight to spill outside the ring but then again with such high stakes comes high intensity as well. Moments before, Belinda was caught in a crushing bearhug and now she reversed the situation to her favour by using some clever moments and her ring smarts to use the ropes to her advantage and kicking Daisuke out of the ring. Daisuke's back smacked against the cold gym floor as he cried out loud in pain and clutched his back.

Daisuke made the mistake of ignoring his moments and Belinda would make him pay. Belinda would take her position on the top of the turnbuckle, steadying herself as she stood up straight while on top. Taking a moment to size him up, she leaped gracefully off the ropes and come down on Daisuke, driving her padded elbow into his chest for a high elbow drop! *THAWK*

"AHHHHHHHH" he screamed in pain, after being struck by that high risk move!!! There was no crowd to witness that but Daisuke's screams echoed in the empty gym room.

Fly High! hit right into Daisuke's chest, getting him to scream out loudly in pain from her mighty finisher! It might have crushed his rib-cage, he would without a doubt be bruised on his chest after this match. Belinda rolled off of her and pushed up onto her feet, she'd rub her elbow and crank her head from left to right. 


" Do you give up Daisuke Takeuchi?" Belinda let out as she would look down at Daisuke, if he gave up she would back off...if he didn't then the blond would reach down and grab a hold of Daisuke's head by his short black hair. If he wanted to pull her hair, she would pull his! Yanking him up towards his feet as she would then try and send him running straight into the corner post! That metal post she tried to Irish-whip him into!

Daisuke was not expecting that at all! With him down on his back, he suddenly felt a sharp pain exploding around in his chest area when her elbow struck his chest after she had leaped off the top trunbuckle and came crashing down on him outside the gym ring. He let out a loud scream in pain, showing how much that hurt as the wind had been totally knocked out of him.

Belinda proudly stood up and look down on the prince, asking him to give up. "No..."he would respond to her just as she did to him, which caused her to reach down and grab a his short hair and pull him up to his feet before whipping him across to the ring post! *CLANG* Daisuke ran into the post and brought his shoulder forward, which took most of the impact as the prince went down on his side, holding his left shoulder with his right arm while grimacing in pain. "Ahhhhh!!! ...shit..."he moaned.

Belinda threw Daisuke shoulder first into the corner post, and would quickly move in after him as her went down onto his side. Grabbing at his hair yet again, Belinda would pull and yank Daisuke up towards his feet and move to roll Daisuke right into the ring. Pushing him in as she would climb up onto the apron and get up onto the corner turnbuckle yet again.

Raising her elbow up once more as she had a new plan. She had aimed to roll Daisuke into the ring so that he was on his front, with his back pointing up to the sky. Belinda would then leap off of the corner turnbuckle! Attempting to come crashing down onto the small of Daisuke's back with yet another brutal elbow drop! Trying to hit his spine with a Fly High! 

She had a plan, a way to break Daisuke down so that she could get him to submit once and for all and it all started here!