Next Generation. Ryan and Lucy vs Daisuke and Ami.

Ami was frustrated at Ryan's calm attitude. "Urgh...I never knew gentlemen were so annoying" she huffed stomping her boot down on the ring canvas in frustration. After declining that invitation to grapple she tried to go for the low drop kick which he failed to land before. This time,however,she was successful in landing that low drop kick to Ryans shin causing the big knight to go down on one knee.

Ami grinned while she was down on her back, she had planned to lunge in and lock a headlock right away as her opponent was down on his knee. Her planned was foiled by the Knight, who seemed to have other ideas. He grabbed a hold of her ankles as Ami's eyes widen and she tried to kick out her legs "W-wha? what are you doing EECK, Let go" she shrieked.

The next thing she felt was her opponent rising back upto his feet with Ami's legs in his hand....what was coming next? Boston crab? leg lock? a flip over to the turnbuckle?. Well, it was a rather unique airplane spin maneuver as Ryan began to spin Ami around in mid air. The supermodels hands went behind her head as her forearms were pressing the side of her head to somehow reduce the dizzy effect. "WAAAAHHHHHHHH SSSSTTTTOPPPPP LET ME DOOOWWNNN AHHHHH" she screamed out as her head was spinning like crazy.

Ryan had locked Ami into a giant swing, spinning with her legs locked in his arms. He had used this move against Songbird to great effect in the showdown PPV a while ago, the audience counting the number of times he spun her around. "FIVE, SIX, SEVEN!"

After the seventh one Ryan had let go of Ami, tossing her wherever. He fell down soon after, getting to his knees as he tried to clear his dizziness. But still that was an incredible feat of strength, the paragon of Britain was certainly known for that. Ryan nearly lied on his belly from that, but his willpower urged him to try and get the advantage of the situation.

Mr Knight got to his knees and staggered forward, attempting to get near Ami's downed form. Slumping himself onto her, hoping to go for a pin attempt.

Ami felt sick! She felt like she was riding one of those death octopus rides in the amusement parks that spin around wildly and made you puke afterwards. She continued to shriek and yell as all the blood rushed to her brain and the spinning made her dizzy as fuck.

It took seven whole complete spin circles for the Knight to let his opponent go, she flung near one of the ring ropes as her back hit the ring canvas hard. She looked up to the arena ceiling and everything was spinning. "Uhhhh..." she moaned out, feeling nauseous.

The supermodel felt a weight slump down on her body. It was Ryan who came to pin her and looked to finish things up. The thought of losing to such a move was unbearable! Inconceivable in her mind. Who loses to a spin? But her body had gone through much punishment and it didn't look like she could shove Ryan off her. So the count started

"1........2........."

Right as the referee was about to slap her hand for the three count, somehow Ami barely got her shoulders up and kicked out just in time to break the pin and stop the count. "Gah! Y-You...Bastard" she hissed, looking exhausted as sweat glistening off her perfect "modeled" figure.

Ryan let out a groan of frustration as Ami had broken out of his pin attempt, he almost had her there. The last time he used that he scored a win against Songbird, who to be frank Ryan believed was better than Ami in terms of professionalism and politeness.

"Perhaps as a model you're used to having the wind in your hair no?" Ryan muttered out as he began to stand back up, grabbing hold of Ami by the arm and neck. Making her stand back up with her, Ryan reckoned he should probably place her in one of his proper finishers. Namely the Acta Est Fabula (Performance is over)

While staying close to Ami's side Ryan hoped to overhook his nearest arm around her, bending over after it. With his free arm Mr Knight would attempt to hook Ami's nearest leg over the back of his neck.

If he managed to pull this off Ryan would then fling himself up, the process of putting Ami's body like that would fling her over him and make her land belly first hard on the mat.

At this point in the match, Ami was quite exhausted and winded out. She didnt look like her lavishing self as she did in the start of the match. Her hair was all messed up, her body bruised and sweating as she panted heavily. To top it all her head was spinning like crazy. She managed to break out of the pin but if she didnt get a tag in soon, things could get from bad to worse for the supermodel.

She felt her neck and arm being firmly grabbed as she was hauled upto her feet, her knees wobbly and body swaying from the dizziness and exhaustion. She wanted to try to do something to move or counter but her body would just not move fast enough, Ryan easily manage to trap his arm around her and with his free arm Mr Knight hooked the supermodels nearest leg over the back of his neck. Setting her up for his signature move, the next thing Ami felt was being flung backwards as she came crashing down on her belly, winding her out as she just laid on down on her belly wit her arms and legs spread out wide.

Mr Knight found himself looking up at the lights, the acta est fabula was one of his best moves. As powerful as it was unusual, he only saved it for the most troublesome of opponents. Ryan was rather impressed by Ami, and made sure to say that to her after the match.

Ryan turned around and got onto his knees, seeing that Ami was splayed out by his move. Now it seemed like a good a time as any to try and pin her, the paragon of Britain got to his knees and flipped Ami over to her back. Hooking her leg and looking directly into a camera outside the ring, going for a pin attempt.

Now if Ami wasn't staying down, which Ryan really hoped she did stay down considering that was arguably his best move. Then Mr Knight would have no choice but to storm back to his apartment, grab the rapier given to him by France's secretary of defence, and proceed to clobber Ami over the head with it repeatedly.

Ami had just about had enough- she was fairly new to the Pro wrestling circuit and this was going to be her first loss. Needless to say she had much...much...MUCH to learn. This was also the first time the Takeuchi siblings paired up together in a tag match, normally a fist match loss isnt so bad but when your dealing with arrogant rich young people, any loss is unbearable just like this would be.

Ami groaned and moaned out loud as she almost sounded like she was whining like a 10 year old, She felt Ryans body drop down onto her body, after she was flipped over onto her back, and he proceeded to pin her again. Her leg raised up high in the air wedging her wrestling briefs, her shoulders pinned. Ami tried to wiggle and struggle but it was of no avail, her body was too tired to kick out and all she could do was hear the referee count.

"1...2...3" *DING*DING*DING*

"Ah fuck!" Daisuke said out in frustration, pressing his palm into his forehead while shaking his head in disappointment. As her older brother, he would never get mad at his little princess sister but he was more disappointed in himself, still he tried to hide his anger/ disappointment.

The bell rung, signifying the victory that Ryan and Lucy obtained. Mr Knight stood up, shutting his eyes tight for a couple of seconds. It was certainly a fun match, been a long time since he'd done tag teaming with his Sister. Plus they proved themselves as the United Kingdom Elite by defeating the most current generation of the Takeuchi family, all in all Ryan considered it to have been a good night.

Lucy had picked up the top part of Ryan's outfit and walked over to the young man, Ryan nodded to her and then looked back to Ami. Mr Knight was humble in victory and defeat, and he'd show this here. Helping Ami up to her feet and making sure she'd stay standing up, probably wouldn't be expecting that but Ryan was just like that. A gentleman through and through.

"You performed well Ms. Ami, you as well Mr. Daisuke. Though my body is indeed battered and worn, I feel renewed now. Now I must retire for the night, farewell and good evening." Ryan said respectfully as he took the top part of his outfit and draped it over his shoulders, making his way to the ropes. Holding them to allow his Sister to go through them.

"Always with the poetic speeches eh Bro? Well anyway, ta ta you two." Lucy said, skipping towards the ropes and getting out the ring. Ryan would give the Takeuchi siblings a polite nod before leaving as well, the pair of them waving to the crowd as they left.

Ami felt quite embarrassed, she felt that she cost her brother the match. She let herself down as it was her that got pinned and out wrestled by Ryan. She was still massaging the side of her head when she felt her arm being grabbed as she was pulled upto her feet. Immediately she thought that Ryan was looking for some post-match beatdown and she was going to be on the wrong end of it. She shut her eyes tight and braced.......but she didnt feel any more pain running down to her body, rather she heard Ryan compliment her.

"Oh? *Blushes* Umm, thanks..I-I guess" she said in a relaxed and shy tone. Daisuke stepped in the ring as well, he didnt respond to Ryan's compliment but just stood in the corner as he saw Lucy get in the ring with the top part of her brothers outfit. He waited for the UKE to leave and then moved over to Ami, made sure she was ok before finally the two siblings also made their way out of the ring and backstage.

Winner by pinfall: The United Kingdom Elite