All-Out!

Slipping in around Daisuke and hearing his complaints, Belinda chose to ignore them as she would lift him up and swing him through the air, slamming him down on his shoulders and nailing him with that German Suplex! Securing a bridging pin as the top of her head pressed against the floor of the sauna.

She heard the referee count for the pin but before she could reach the third count, Daisuke broke free. Proving that the title of wrestling prince might be fitting for him. Belinda would quickly roll over onto her front and try to push up to her feet.

Looking to wait for Daisuke to do the same, before she would step right in. Deciding to be a fair bit more aggressive in this round as she sought to grab a hold of his head and try to wrestle it down into a frontal facelock. If that worked then Belinda would try and throw a harsh knee up into his gut while keeping his head locked in, trying to soften him up and prep him for an upcoming move!

The German Suplex came out of nowhere, even in the smaller and tight spaced Sauna Room the blonde managed to pull off the slam and really smacked the wrestling prince down on the hard wooden floor. Daisuke would let out a loud moan in pain, staying down on the wet floor as the blonde followed it up with a pin which he managed to break out of.

However, Belinda quickly rolled over onto her front and pushed up on her feet. She waited for him to do the same but got impatient, deciding to reach down to grab his head and lock him in a front facelock. "Guugh!" Daisuke growled, reaching up to grab her wrists and try to pry them off before she raised her knee up into his abs.

"Oooooouuuffff!" he moaned out, the wind driven out of him as he fell to his knees in front of him, still trapped in the front facelock.

With Daisuke trapped in the frontal facelock and the air driven out of his lungs, Belinda would keep her arm around his head. Watching him trop to his knees in front of her. The blonde wasn't about to let him stay there though as she would reach down for his briefs and grab a hold of them by the waistband. She would try and haul Daisuke up to a standing position and then with a mighty heave the blonde would try and lift him up!

Looking to raise him upside down into the air and hold him up in a vertical position! Holding him there for a second or two to let the blood flow down to his head, all before she would drop backwards and try and slam him down into the hard floor with a nasty Vertical suplex!

Panting heavily, Daisuke would struggle to escape from the facelock. He tried to grab her wrists and pry them off his face but the blonde would keep it locked on and push up while dragging him up as well. She grabbed him by his briefs before pulling him up vertically above her, showing off her impressive strength as she kept him up there. His body was glistening in sweat with some beads dropping onto the sauna floor before she dropped him down onto his back onto the hard floor.

"Ahhhhh!" he cried in pain, bridging up while clutching his lower back.

Belinda hoisted Daisuke up into the air and then threw him backwards, bring him down for a gruesome slam on the wooden floor as she nailed him with that Vertical suplex! Getting a loud scream of pain from the Wrestling price, the Shooting Star would quickly try and roll him over. Trying to push him onto his front as she would try and move in to his legs.

The Swede would try and place one foot against the back of his knee and wrap his foot and shin around her own shin. Next she would do the same with the other leg. Reaching forward with her hands, she would try and grab at his wrists and pull those arms backwards.

Heaving out as she would try and bounce them into momentum, swinging back and forth until she would try and tip them over so she was on her back with Daisuke pulled up high into the air for a painful ceiling hold! Trying to lock in her signature - Andromeda

The slam left the prince winded, he had never stayed in the sauna for this long let alone wrestle in it. He was really starting to feel the heat. His movements were slow and so was his recovery as he panted heavily and the sauna's heat and sweat really made it hard for him to focus on anything.

This allowed Belinda to push him over onto his front before placing a foot against the back of his knee while wrapping his foot and shin around her own shin and then do it again with the the foot. Dai was trapped and she reached forward to grab his hands to pull back and fall back so she was down on her back with Daisuke on top.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" he let out a loud and painful moan. His chest heaving up and down as sweat dripped off his body onto Belinda and the floor.

Pulling the wrestling prince up into the air and holding him up above her in that ceiling hold, Belinda could feel the strain in her tired limbs. It was quite a pain to keep the larger person up in this hold but she wasn't about to buckle yet. Hearing Daisuke's loud painful moans only served to let Belinda know that it was working.

The referee would move in and check on the two, looking over Daisuke as she would ask him if he wanted to submit.

Belinda continued to hold on, arms and legs quivering a bit as she felt the sweat drip down from his body and land onto her own.

The more the match went on the more it was clear that Daisuke was getting more tired than his opponent who was known for a having the best fighting spirit and stamina in AFW. She had the prince over her in a ceiling hold, holding him up there was by no means an easy task but the blonde was doing it, with her own arms trembling.

However, Daisuke was far in worse condition as his limbs were being stretched to the limit with no room to escape. In the end, he would nod his head at the referee to signal his submission. "I-I submit" he admitted.

Time left: 10 minutes
Score: Belinda 3 Daisuke 2

The second that Daisuke called out and the referee signaled that he had thrown in the towel, Belinda would release his arms and let him flop forward. Untangling their arms and legs as she laid on her back and panted out for a few moments. She would slowly roll over onto her front and push up towards her feet.

Moving up and turning to face Daisuke's body she would place her hands on her knees, panting out heavily. " Come on...Daisuke. Let's finish this once and for all." Belinda said with a tired grin on her face, ready to duke it out with Daisuke for this painfully draining match until one of them were sure that the other was the better wrestler.

Tapping out to Belinda's signature submission, the exhausted prince was dropped down onto his back where he later rolled over onto his front. He was clearly spent and so was Belinda but clearly she was better off than him. Getting back up to her feet, the blonde was ready to end it with Daisuke who did not seem eager to get back up any time soon. The referee would get in between, making sure Belinda didn't start until he got back up.

"Damn you" he cursed, finally getting back up to his feet. His hair was sticking to his forehead and face as he pushed them away before raising his arms up, moving towards her to lock up in a very tired and defensive clinch.