The unpaid Price

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.

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.

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.

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.

“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.