The unpaid Price

Daisuke followed her movement with the corner of his eye and when she leaped up, the prince rolled out of the way just in time and managed to evade her rolling thunder, watching the German drop down on her back, missing her target as she let out a small groan.

"Heh, not so tough are you now? Where's all that talk Tessa?" he would hiss back as he would quickly crawl back towards the blonde and grab her by the hair to pull it up, making her shift to a seated position where she would be on his knees behind her. The prince would then try to wrap his arm around his opponents neck, attempting a sleeperhold submission.

Now that fancy but quite telegraph able rolling thunder had went completely wrong for her, but it would have probably been asked too much if she could just have waltzed over the supposed prince of wrestling. now she was lying on the floor after having been a little bit too confident.

And despite him being a goofy egomaniac, he could at least wrestle if he indeed used his hands or legs instead of his mouth and ego and now locked her into a sleeper hold as a result of that!
“Ghhk!”
Not very eloquent, but it probably hit the nail on the head.

With him managing to roll out of the way, he quickly turned the tide of the match in his favour as he quickly rolled back towards Tessa while she was down, setting her up on her butt then locking in a sleeperhold submission. He grinned confidently, leaning over her back as he tightened up his submission, his biceps bulging and tightened around his neck as his chiselled body pressed up against her back.

"Thats right. SUBMIT" he hissed as he shook her body left-right, just to taunt her.

Now that was a really dire situation for her to be in, her reddening face giving a clear testimony for this. If he would manage to lock in a body scissor in the position she was right now, this match would probably be over for her. Being shook from left to right like as if she was a bone and Daiskue a dog, her situation would quickly turn from grim to even worse.

Desperate for a solution, she would attempt to get herself rolling by moving back and forth with all her might, hoping that she could topple the guy on his back and more importantly on his shoulders while rolling forward until her toes would touch the floor again to see if he had meant what he said when he had said that this would be a fair match and he would accept a pin as in a regular match.

With Tessa starting off the bout in a confident position, taking the prince down a couple of times it was now Daisuke who was doing work on the German as he had a strong sleeperhold locked in tight. His muscled bicep wrapped around her neck as he squeezed her, making her face redden from all that squeezing.

"Aw what's the matter? Are you blushing?"he mocked seeing her face and neck all red like that, he shook her up to humiliate her even more but the clever blonde backed up into him and got him down on the mat, with his shoulders pinned with her on top.

"Mngh, why you....Gah!" he said in a frustrated tone as there was nobody to really pin her out but out of habit he simply let her go as he shoved her off him. "Hmph, there was nobody to pin....I guess I shouldn't have really let go"he said as he rose up to his feet.

At least in this department he was a decent guy. a little bit reluctantly probably, but he still would let her go after she got the pin on him.

Taking some deep breaths, she would also get up to cough a little better to clear her throat. His submissions were a little bit old fashioned, but a strong arm was a strong arm and could easily spell doom for her.
“If you were not such a jackass, none of this would have to happen! You would not stop running your mouth until you got yourself a regular wrestling match. Now deal with it, big boy!”
She finally barked back against her opponent.

A promise was a promise, the wrestling prince had gotten himself in a standard match and therefore he had to adhere to the rules, therefore after a bit of reluctance he did release the German when she had him in a pinning predicament.

Daisuke pushed up on his feet, standing in the middle of the ring as she slightly adjusted his briefs. He only grinned at Tessa as he watched her take deep breaths and cough a little. "What's the matter? Need a break? Looks like you cant keep up with a real wrestler" he mocked her before Tessa had some of her choice words for him.

He only shook his head "Oh but it did have to happen. There is no way I am accepting a draw against you Tessa, so either I'll make you submit or you can just admit that I am the superior wrestler" he further tried to agitate her. "You can barely handle a standard wrestling match, there is no way you can compete against me in any other match" he chuckled.

Daisuke was probably right with what he said. Not that she could not stand up against him in a standard match, but that he would probably defeat her in the majority of gimmick matches. Advantages in height weight and body density were undeniably on his side, although he certainly was no Killer King who had also been in danger to lose to her but had ultimately prevailed against the Friction wrestler.

“Were you dropped on the head lately? You already had to accept a draw with me. If you don´t have a time machine, you can´t make that undone. And if you have one, maybe you should travel back to the day when you began to became such a total jerk and hit yourself in the face to prevent it.”
She replied with a dirty smile, more than a little bit tired of his antics in that regard.

As the two took a bit of a moment to catch their breaths and pause form the action, they continued to taunt each other out and try to get in their opponents head. Tessa, was much more vocal in their current bout than she was in the ring- perhaps it was Daisuke's attitude that had gotten to her or perhaps it was the fact it was just them two in the ring at the moment and she didn't have to worry about her image infront of the crowd or anyone else.

"As far as I am concerned that draw didn't mean anything, I'm here to correct that mistake and change the draw to a win. So far, Im surprised you managed to get lucky enough to draw against me, you're being out-classed here" he would taunt back to her as he approached her, eager to continue their bout by going in for another grapple.

“Ok. If you say so.”
Tessa did not really know what to say to this, so she just showed with a look that said everything how she felt about this statement with a raised eyebrow. This guy really was from the magic kingdom or somewhere like that or else he was probably the victim of a really bad wrestling trainer or something like that.

Eager to show him that she was no creampuff for a repeated time, she would comply to his demand and jump aggressively in the lockup after she felt that she had some good air in her lungs again.