Competitive Spirits

As the bout progresses, the intensity- slightly, grew. After the shuffling around in the grapple, Erin quickly locked in a side headlock without too much effort. Daisuke struggled in her grip, trying to move around but Erin had him right where she wanted him, planting her feet tight to the ring mats.

As he taunted her, he felt his head getting squeeze tighter against her chest, making his face reddened a bit from the tight squeeze. "Mmffh! I guess I will have to deal with it" he moaned while bucking his hips against her's. With a hard squeeze of his own, around her waist, he pushed her forward and tugged his head free- pushing her forward into the ropes in hopes that she would bounce off them and spring back towards him.

Erin would grin as she was able to hold Daisuke in place for a while. however her grip on him would slowly loosen and she seemed to have trouble holding her opponent in place. It wasnt long before he was able to slip his head from her arms and make his move. "Wha...woah!" Erin would gasp as she was shoved into the ropes. She would unceremoniously bounce off of them and stumble back towards Daisuke. She knew this was a bad position to be in but wasn't able to stop her momentum towards her opponent.

Daisuke was a bit annoyed at the sight of Erins flashing grin when she had him locked up in the headlock tight. He struggled a bit but she held onto him tight and her feet were pressed on the mat, determined not to move.

The wrestling prince then gave her a good squeeze around the waist before using his grip to push her forward and slide his head free.

He watched her stagger forward into the ropes before bouncing off them and springing back towards him, where the prince was ready to wrap his arms around her body from behind to lock a reverse bearhug.

"Gotcha! Mngh" he groaned as he squeezed her tight against his own chiselled frame.

The grin on Erin's face would be wiped clean off as Daisuke slipped from her grip. She would cringe as she got  caught in a hug from behind. "Hnnng damn...tight." she complained as she tried futilely to squirm out of his grasp. She was starting to miss having personal space. Erin would try to walk forward slightly towards the ropes but would be unable to stop her opponent from squeezing her against his body. "Non...consensual hugging." She would try to tease despite her current position.

With the two getting a good feel of each other's strengths and weaknesses, it was a good spar till now. Daisuke turned the tables once more as he caught Erin from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a good squeeze from behind. He smirked as he heard her complain, assuring him that she was actually in some discomfort right now. The orange haired woman began to walk forward and Daisuke followed her, making sure his front was against her back as he kept squeezing despite her moving close to the ropes.

"Mrrgh! Well....you DO have a way out of this, you could give up"he grinned behind her as they walked forward to the ropes.

Erin would try to move forward as far as she could and make a grab for the ropes. She would groan as Daisuke continued to squeeze her. "Nnnnn...no way!" She would immediately reply and shake her head no vigorouly. "This is nothing." She said even though it was quite uncomfortable for her. Erin would keep on trying to wiggle free, her struggles becoming more pronounced now. She would make one more grab for the ropes if Daisuke would let her.

Daisuke wouldn't let up, the more she struggled and wiggled the more he squeezed her harder and harder, as if this was a proper competitive wrestling match. He knew the tomboy was a stubborn to give up just yet but he was simply being condescending when he asked her to submit, she refused immediately and then talked back to the price claiming his submission was nothing, to which he simply shrugged and grinned."No wonder you're struggling to breathe. Look at you! you've already broken into a sweat while im just fine" he hissed back.

They walked forward and Erin finally grabbed the ropes, Daisuke gave her one last squeeze before letting her go. The prince backed up, slowly, to the middle of the ring. He stood there, adjusting his briefs "Well that was a nice work-out huh? I think I have proven I am the better wrestler"he said, standing in the middle of the ring.

"I'm...Just fine." Erin would say through gritted teeth. She would never admit it to Daisuke but she was struggling with the tight hug. Finally reaching the ropes however, relief was in sight. She would gasp as he squeezed her one last time, perhaps the only obvious indicator that she was in any pain, and then lean against the ropes to catch her breath.

Erin watched her opponent walk back to the center of the ring. "Hmmph you've just proven that you can give a nice hug." She replied to him. With each passing moment Erin would want to prove Daisuke wrong more and more. Finally she would run at him. She wanted to land a hard kick right to his gut, hoping to knock the wind out of him. Perhaps he wouldn't have any hot air left in him to taunt her she would think.

"You don't seem fine"he would grin before giving her one last hard squeeze, then enjoying that moan escaping from her lips that only seemed to prove his point. She leaned towards the ropes, latching onto them as she caught her breath while the confident prince backed up to the middle of the ring, having some more choice words for the tomboy.

"And what have you proven? Nothing"he said, standing confidently as he began to stretch his limbs. He wasn't expecting her to come in like that, soon she ran towards him and closed in the gap to catch him off guard "Ouufff!" he groaned, doubling over infront of her with his arms around his own waist as he staggered back, the wind knocked out of him from that sudden kick to the gut.

Erin was a bit ticked off at Daisuke's comment. She knew she'd at least proven that she was on equal footing with him. But if he didn't want to admit it then she'd just have to prove she was better than him. She knew just kicking him wouldn't prove her point. She needed to hit him harder. Seeing her doubled over opponent she would wrap one arm around his neck. "This prove anything to you?" She would ask and immediately attempt her next move. Erin would try to fall back with Daisuke and drive his face down hard into the mat.