Clash of Brands, Daisuke " The wrestling prince vs Ami " The Lion"

As the wrestling prince was down on his back, his opponent pinned his arms firmly above his head while her breasts pressed down against his face, covering his mouth and nose with her large chest to cut his air supply off in a effective and embarrassing way. She turned from one side to the other, making sure to fully humiliate him in this position while she was still on top, when he was wriggling under her wildly, bucking his hip up into hers.

Finally, after some effort, she was tossed off him and the two rolled away from each other to get some distance. Daisuke grabbed the nearest set of ropes, pulling on them to push up onto his knees then all the way back up on his feet, he turned around with his teeth gritted in anger as she took a verbal swipe at him.

"Mngh why you....Gah" he growled, rubbing his neck a bit then adjusting his briefs. He shook his head, before raising his arms up infront of him while moving away from the ropes and back towards the middle of the ring, looking for round two in the grapple battle.

Daisuke clearly wasnt too happy with her but she paid it little mind as she just shrugged at his anger. "Serves you right for not taking me seriously. Maybe you'll be smarter this time around." She said as she prepared for what came next.

Moving in she accepted the lock up but this time continued off her previous advantage and tried to outmuscle Daisuke, after all what could be more humiliating for someone like him then to be overpowered by some he deemed inferior?

After she got in the first move, Daisuke was desperate to get back at her. The two had some distance between each other as their banter continued. "Beginners luck I'd say, you still haven't proved yourself"he hissed back as the two circled each other about before Daisuke lunged in and so did Amy, the two locking up in a another clinch.

The two pressed against each other's toned, fit figures as they looked to out-do each other in the grapple, with Amy pushing with all she had. However, this time Daisuke was the one to pull out of the grapple, he attempted to go release the grapple and quickly spin around to one side to try and get behind her, looking to wrap his arms around her waist from behind in a waistlock, giving her a good hard squeeze.

The cocky Tension wrestler still refused to give her the respect she deserved, trying to save face in wake of her dominace so far but Amy didnt bother replying shed just take him down again and see what stories he would spin later.

As they locked up and she began to gain ground she was planning to the slowy twist his head into a headlock when suddenly he pulls away and gets behind her, locking his arms around her waist and squeezing. "What the-rrgh..get off!" She said as she tried to pry away his arms

Daisuke was not prepared to give Amy any respect, she seemed like an excellent wrestler but she was still relatively new to Friction and Daisuke had very little respect for the new additions to the roster, no matter how talented they were- such was the arrogance of the Tension star.

She didn't seem to respond this time, knowing her actions would speak louder than his words. The two locked up, engaged in a heated grapple looking to push each other back. For a while Amy was really committed in the grapple, looking to gain some ground before Daisuke pulled out and went behind her, locking in a waistlock.

"Hmph, how's that huh?" he growled as his toned body pressed against her bare back, with his arms squeezing her tightly around the waist for a few moments, before he released her and give her a light shove on the back to push her forward, looking for some payback for that cheeky breast smother she got in early on.

Amy fought agaisnt being held back and wrapped around by Daisuke, any small victory he gathered would only serve to stroke his ego, the exact opposite of what she planned to do here with him and tried to shake him off while pulling at his arm. "Get the hell off me!"

Suddenly she was pushed forward and bounced into the rooes, grabbing them to make sure she didnt run backwards into Daisukes waiting arms before turning around. Growling in anger she would charge forward and try and clothesline him down to the floor.

Daisuke wrapped his arms around her tightly, giving her a hard squeeze or two to really soften her abs up but more wanting to keep her in the waistlock to show off his strength and embarrass her for that earlier lock up. He was sure to oblige when she asked him to get off of her, releasing his arms off her waist and give her a taunting shove in the back to send her into the ropes, which he would soon learn to regret.

He waited for her to regain composure and turn around but she was more direct in her approach, bouncing off the ropes she came sprinting back to catch Daisuke off guard and take him down on his back with a thunderous clothesline!

*THUD*

"OOUFFF!"he moaned out loud as he went down on his back on the ring mats, clutching his neck as he rolled over onto his side trying to get some distance between Amy.

Amy came charging in, wanting to take his head off for shoving her off like she was nothing of importance. She got a little revenge when her arm ran into his next and dropped him down to the floor. 

Amy smiled as she found Daisuke coughing and trting to deal with the pain in his neck which gave Amy all she needed to keep attacking. Running towards the ropes she jumped on the ropes and jumped off to come back at her opponent with a Lionsault.

Daisuke disrespected the Lion from Friction by shoving her around in a antagonize fashion, which clearly enraged the blonde. She came back charging the wrestling prince and took him down hard with a clothesline move, knocking him down on his back and making him roll over onto his side.

"Mngh *cough* Damn you"he growled, he heard her boot stomping the ring mats as she ran towards the ropes yet again, she bounced off them and jumped up, flipping over for a lionsault but it was still early and Daisuke saw it coming, as the prince managed to roll out of the way just in time.

Amy expected to come down with the full force of her body and take wind out of the cocky 'prince' so she culd continue to dominate and humilte him. However as she came down she hit nothing but the hard canvas.

"Rrrngh!" She groaned as she bounced chest first into the ground and rolled to her back, most of the front of her body stinging from the impact, how did he move out of the way so fast she was sure he would be down long enough to hit that move. It didnt really matter right now as she was laid out on the floor.