Daisuke Takeuchi vs Jesse Wave

Even though Jesse managed to shove him, he still had a hold of her so he didn't end up going far. His words wanted to make her try again, however before she could process the thought and turn it into an action she was taken down to a knee after being struck in the mid-section with an on target knee strike. Not much of a reaction was given other than a sudden groan that brought her hair-pulling scream to a halt.

When she was able to make sense of where she was she found herself upside down, like being held in for a delayed vertical suplex. She had a feeling this wouldn't be good, which she was right on that point however he brought her back down to Earth with a brainbuster. She felt herself from the neck up begin to tense up. She was in trouble here and had to do something before it was too late, however that was easier said then done as she fell and laid against the canvas.

The wrestling prince was now enjoying himself. After picking Jesse up by the hair once again, there was no referee to really check up on the rules and without an official the prince had no issues to bend the rules.

Daisuke picked up his opponent and gave her some vertical air time before dropping down on his butt to drive Jesse head first into the canvas. Daisuke got back up on his feet, using his toes to flip Jesse on her back before putting his foot ontop of her belly as he posed her over, looking for a cocky pin.

"One.......Two...."

Despite her troubled state, Jesse managed to get a shoulder off the canvas, and managed to do so in time. It was close though as that last move took a lot out of her and really shook her up. She was not done yet, however things weren't looking well for her at the moment with how things were going.

"What?! Urgh....no....no way" Daisuke said in disbelief as he shifted to his hands and knees, brushing his hair back while his eye's were widened in shock. He gritted his teeth and then grabbed Jesse by the hair " That's it" he snarled, looking to pull her up to her feet then he attempted to set her up horizontally over his shoulder as he looked to try and lock his princely torture submission hold!

Even though she wasn't beaten yet she still wasn't out of danger. He managed to grab hold of her with ease and before Jesse knew it she found herself being shaken on DT's shoulders. It wasn't a pleasant feeling at all as she was trying desperately to hold on. She couldn't tell where she was and part of her felt like giving up. A small part of her however wanted her to fight on and try to find a way out. She couldn't tell at all where they were ring positioning wise but she still reached out, attempting to grab on to something...anything, if it would mean saving her. Though she vibration she was feeling was taking just about all that she had left out of her.

The wrestling prince was surely going to win this now. He had the female wrestler up on his shoulders as he began to mercilessly bend her in half and torture her in the torture rack submission hold. He kept bending her against his shoulders while jumping up and down, with all his movements he moved close to the ropes and then eventually, he felt a slight tug that didn;t allow him to move away from the ropes. It was then he realized, she had grabbed the ropes.

"What the? Urgh you little...."he growled in frustration as he let her go, dropping her down on her side.

Even though she managed to barely get hold of the ropes, Jesse couldn’t feel much at this point other than feeling shaken up in a major way. In addition to the dizziness, she felt even more sore when her opponent simply dropped her.

The majority of her just wanted to lay there and not get up as she let out a weak groan, seconds after making contact with the canvas below.

Daisuke got back up on his feet, looking down at his opponent while shaking his head. "Look at you...you're pathetic!" he taunted her before grabbing her by the hair to pull her away from the ropes and then attempted to pull her back up on her feet.

The prince tried to bring his knee into his opponent's belly to bend her over a bit, if he managed to do so he would shove her head between his thighs to set up for a powerbomb!

If it wasn’t for the face of DT pulling her up by force Jesse would have remained where she was could have been an easy pin. As he got her half way to a standing position she felt herself becoming dead weight and wasn’t able to do anything to prevent him from executing a powerbomb.

As strong as her determination was she wasn’t getting up after that. You could count to fifty and she would still be laying there.

With the prince shoving his opponent in between his thighs then bending down to wrap his arms around her, he pulled her up and made her sit on his shoulders as he then fell forward, slamming Jesse down on her back in a thunderous powerbomb!

*THUD*

As her back slammed against the mat, her head bounced off the mat and she looked out of it! The prince rose to his feet, dusting himself off to mock her, then put his foot ontop of her belly and rose his hands up.

"One.......two......three!"