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Her eyes lazily move to look over at Dave as he was hovering a bit over her. "D-Dont really want to know? If you do, then youre gonna habe to match it if you win..." Anampo warns him. She slowly sat up and got onto her feet on the bed.

Dave smiled, "I'm game. What is your wager?"

Slowly the two began to circle one another.

She bit her lip for a moment in thought. Should she tell Dave her idea of spoils of victory. As the two circle one another, the girl blushes a bit. "N-No...No, I wont tell you. It'll make it better that way..." She tries to go low to grab Dave by his legs and trip him up.

Dave shrugged his shoulders. Oh well, it wouldn't matter anyway if he ended up winning the match anyway.

She ended up trying to grab his legs, but that left her wide open to an axe handle right into her exposed back, knocking her down.

If anything that Anampo had taken away from her training was gaining more endurance. She was becoming somewhat tank-like. The axe handle to her back had made her yelp a bit but she continues to lift Dave up and toss him off the bed.

Dave yelped as Anampo tossed him off the bed. Tucking in, he turned the fall into a roll, easily getting to his feet once more. He made a grab at her feet, intending to pull her down with him.

Anampo wasn't expecting him to do what he did. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her down. Her back hit the bed and Dave started to drag her off of the bed. "Ngh! N-No!" She sends a couple kicks at Dave to get him to let go.

Dave managed to power through the kicks as he lifts her up, before bringing her down to the matted floor with a powerbomb. It wouldn't be as painful as hitting the ring floor, but it would still rattle her.

She began to make some heavy and fearful breaths when Dave picked her up. So much stronger than he looked. He slammed Anampo down in a powerbomb. She moans out and puts a hand on her back. "G-Grr..." She sends a very hrad kick to his chest in retaliation.

Dave coughed hard after her foot slammed into his chest. Placing a gloved hand over his heart, he let out a laugh, "You're pretty good at this Anampo! I have to see you in a match sometime!"

The kick managed to give her a bit of room, but after that powerbomb, he doubted she would be shrugging that off anytime soon.