Daisuke Takeuchi vs Sayoko Morishige (Match cancelled)

Spoiler:

The wrestling prince was due for one on one singles action tonight, against someone who he heard that was making a re-debut. This wasn't the first time he would be facing an opponent who was rethinking their wrestling career, with the first being Catelyn. Still, Daisuke was still eager to go up on the ranks of the Tension roster and soon establish himself as the best wrestler, having a crowning achievement would surely cement his self proclaimed prince of wrestling status.

Daisuke wasn't too much worried about his opponent, he was more concerned about putting up a good show and picking up a good win for his own statistics. "Well now, they have me put against some peasant name Sayoko? I'll be sure to make her bow down before her prince!" he snickered as he came out of the showers with a towel around his waist, dripping of water as he just had taken a pre match shower.

Daisuke quickly dried off before changing into his wrestling attire, putting on a pair of grey latex wrestling briefs with polished black leather wrestling boots , knee and elbow pads. After he was done getting prepped up and ready, he looked himself in the mirror and flexed a bit before heading out his private locker room. He walked with a swagger in his steps as he moved from backstage towards the wrestling arena, standing behind the curtains and awaited his cue.

As soon as his theme sounded across the Tension arena, he grabbed his pre match prop and hung that royal gown over his shoulders and brushed past the curtains as stood on the top of the ring ramp, making his way down towards the ring. He stepped up on the steel steps and entered the ring, removing his robe and throwing it outside to reveal his royal body of perfection, according to him atleast, while making his way to the corner of the ring and settling his back into it while gripping the ropes to the side.

Daisuke yawned as he looked back towards the entrance ramp, awaiting his opponent. "Alright alright, bring her out!! you shouldnt keep royalty waiting" he grinned.

Ring Attire:

Sayoko took a deep breath as she stretched in the locker room.  She was wearing her yellow bikini along with matching boots, elbow and knee pads.  Her brown hair was bound behind her head with a pink ribbon.  So far, her time in the AFW had been rough, so she took some time off to regroup and retrain.  As she waited for what would be her first match in over a year, Sayo looked at herself in the mirror.

With another deep breath, she managed to smile and nod.  She was ready for her re-debut.

When the girl's theme played in the arena, Sayoko came wearing that same great big smile.  She loved the crowd and all the lights and cameras of it all. She highfived several fans as she passed by them. She wasn't sure whether they were fans of hers or just people wanting to high-five superstars but...whatever that meant she really was a star in tension regardless.  She slid into the ring and walked over to the corner.

Across from her was a much taller man.  She took one final deep breath.  He seemed really fit and strong, so she immediately knew she'd have to be quick on her feet if she wanted to win.  "Good luck to you!" she called to him, making sure not to get too close.  She may had been naive but she wasn't stupid, and had no intentions of reliving old mistakes.

Daisuke was waiting in anticipation, inhaling and exhaling air as his body was pumped with adrenaline. However when his opponent's theme cued and she made her way down the ring ramp, the wrestling prince rubbed his chin with his eyebrow's raised. He struggled to stop his urge in bursting out in a fit of laughter. He measured her from a distance, the girl was about 5 inches and barely a 100 pounds when compared to Daisuke who simply towered over her.

Daisuke shook his head and chuckled in disappointment. He simply ignored her good luck greeting as he walked over to the middle of the ring. "Listen here kid, I think you've got it all wrong. This isn't the Kawaii league" he smirked as he stroked his hair back and flexed his muscles just to show off, trying to get under the skin of his opponent before the match even starts.