Competitive Spirits

With Daisuke almost winning the grapple battle, Erin quickly turned the tables by shifting in towards the prince and locking him in a tight hug before dumping him down on his back. In that position, Daisuke let out a small grunt while the Orange haired wrestler stood tall next to the fallen prince, looking down at him and then waving at him. Daisuke looked up, simply rolling his eyes and shaking his head .

The Irishwoman jumped up and straddled his chiselled abs, as she settled herself on him. "Heh, what do you have in mind?"he grunted, wriggling under her and bridging up slightly. His hands grabbed at her thighs, trying to shake her off him.

Erin would hesitate to answer her opponent's question simply because she hadn't thought that far ahead. "Ummm...hmmm well I don't think I've tried an arm bar before." She would finally reply.

Due to Daisuke's struggles under her, Erin was having a bit of trouble maintaining her position. She placed one hand down on the mat to stabilize herself. "Hey you, stay down there will ya?" She said as she was almost jostled off.  Erin would lift herself slightly off of Daisuke and try to slam back down on him. If he stayed down she would try to grab his arm and hold it tight. She would then clumsily try to wrap one leg around it while she attempted to maneuver herself into position for an arm bar.

Daisuke still stayed down on his back, as Erin was still on him. The match was still in its playful earlier stages, where no wrestler really wanted to go full on due to its nature, which was simply a gym spar.

However, the prince still struggled under the Irish lass, wriggling and trashing about under her. He saw her hand press down next to his head as she looked to keep her balance on him, her body slightly lifted up before thumping back down on his belly, knocking the wind out of him a bit. "Ouff!"he let out a small grunt before feeling his arm being stretched away from him, as Erin went down next to him, stretching his arm towards her chest while wrapping her legs around his arm to lock in the armbar.

Daisuke quickly rolled over towards Erin's side, looking to ease up the pressure from all that stretching a bit. While his free arm gave her thigh a couple of moderately struck open forearm strikes.

"Gotcha!" Erin would say with a grin as she managed to lock his arm into place. She would slowly bend back a little bit to start putting pressure on his arm. She tried to wrench his arm to the side but was becoming distracted by the strikes. "Oww ouch ok ok, you don't like this." She huffed, starting to wince as Daisuke continued to pound on her thigh. "We can try something else if you want."

Erin decided she didn't want her thighs to be tenderized so she would give up on the hold and unwrapped her legs from Daisuke's arm. She would keep her hold on his arm though and try both get up and pull her opponent up to his feet with her. If he cooperated Erin would try to whip him towards the ropes and wait for him to come bouncing back.

Erin had drawn first blood, by taking Daisuke down and even successfully locking in the first submission move. He felt his arm being squeezed by her lovely legs as she wrenched them as well, making him moan in pain. The squeeze made his arm felt a bit numb and in pain at the same time. However, he quickly half rolled over towards her and stuck her with his forearm, on her thigh, making her eventually stop squeezing his arms with her legs.

"Mngh N-not in the slightest" he replied back to her comment, the prince's arm was still grabbed by the Irish lass as she used that grip to pull him back up on his feet, with her. Once up, she would whip Daisuke towards the ropes, the prince bounced off the ring ropes and sprang back towards the orange head, unable to stop he tried a standard shoulder block, looking to ram his shoulder against her chest if she was caught off guard a bit.

Erin smirked as she whipped Daisuke into the ropes. She was about to run towards him for a clothesline when she realized something was a bit off. Next thing she knew she was taking a shoulder right to the body. "Aaahg damn it!" She would yell out, surprised by the hit. Her ample chest absorbed a bit of the shock, however being rammed back was still unpleasant for her to say the least. Erin stumbled back into the ropes before trying to grab onto them and balance herself.

The Irish fighter would try to steady herself and ready herself for Daisuke's next move. "Well it's nice to see that you're not a pushover." She would say with a smile. She was enjoying having a decent challenge. She could tell that she was definitely in for a good workout.

With the prince being pulled up on his feet, Erin quickly whipped him across the ring and he came springing off the ropes back towards the Irish fighter. However, this time Daisuke was ready for a counter attack, lunging in at her before she could react and ramming his shoulder into her soft chest, knocking her down on the ring mats, right on her back. He stopped and looked down at her with a smirk, in a competitive match he would have followed up but since it was a workout match, he let it slide. Standing, with confidence, as he let Erin stumble back towards the ropes, to pull her back up on her feet.

He chuckled a bit, "Oh really? Well I'm not so sure I can say the same about you yet"he grinned as he brought his hands out infront of him while bending slightly at the knee to take up a crouching position as he circled the orange haired wrestler around, slowly closing in the gap as he looked for another grapple.

Erin was glad to be given the chance to get back up. This was practice after all so it seemed neither of them wanted to be overly rough with the other. Only smiled as she heard Daisuke's retort.

"Hmmph rude. I'll show you." Erin would say, faking taking offense. She would gladly grapple with Daisuke again despite him being slightly stronger. They would shuffle around, each trying to get into a good position.  Erin would quickly go in for a headlock. She didn't want to waste much energy struggling against her opponent and hoped to lock in another hold. "A pushover...wouldn't have knocked you on your ass." She would tease, referring to their earlier grapple.

Daisuke gave his opponent the time she needed to compose herself, he didn't want to get things too rough between them so quickly. His last few gym spars have gotten ugly from the beginning, thus this time he took a more relaxed approach for now.

Daisuke flicked his hair back as he smiled back,"Come on then, show me!"he said, taunting her to come at him. The two locked up once more, shuffling around as they were locked up in the grapple. Before long, Ering quickly transitioned the grapple into a side headlock, wrapping her arms around his head and pressing it against the side of her chest, squeezing his head, making the prince grunt in pain a bit.

With their hips pressed against each other and his cheeks against her body so tightly, Daisuke wrapped his arms around Erin's waist to give her a squeeze as he tried to push her forward, while trying to slip his head free. "Mmngh! H-how long have you been in the gym?A bit musty aren't you?! Geez- you could have taken a pre-match shower atleast!"he tried to tease her in an attempt to making his escape a bit easier.

Erin fully intended to show Daisuke what she was made of.  Without much effort she was able to quickly catch her opponent in a tight headlock.  She would try hard to keep her feet glued to the floor but this would become increasingly difficult as Daisuke struggled.

Hearing his comment, Erin would momentarily squeeze him tighter. "Just gotta deal with it. You ain't so great yourself." She would retort. Having grown up with plenty of siblings to tease her, it would take more than that to get under the Irish girl's skin.  However while she was busy replying she didn't realize him giving his own squeeze. "Ugh...come on." She would complain as she was pushed forward.