Competitive Spirits

Daisuke only smirked, it seemed he had gotten the better of Erin both verbally and physically for the time being. "Oh? What's the matter? feeling flustered?"he mocked before going in to grab her hair and pull her in towards him, then locking in a side headlock.

His strong arm was wrapped around her head as he squeezed it tight, his biceps bulging as the prince began to take her away from the ropes and walked about in the ring, bending her body a bit downwards to maintain the pressure.However, the tomboy remained defiant- refusing to submit.

"Stop being stubborn and just give u-OWWWW.....OUUFFMMM....nghh" before he could finish, he felt a strong punch and elbow strike against his gut, driving the wind out of him as he was forced to release her head and stagger back a bit, taking a few steps away from the Irish beauty.

It would take a lot more than just a headlock to fluster Erin. She was however at a loss for words. Daisuke was certainly fighting rougher with her now. Erin countered that with a few hard blows of her own, getting Daisuke to finally release her. "Being stubborn is my specialty." Erin bragged. She prided herself on being quite the tenacious brawler. Seeing Daisuke once again surprised by her brought a grin to her face. She would take a step back and then quickly charge at Daisuke, looking to close the short distance and jump into him to surprise him with a spear. Erin didn't want to trade any more holds with her opponent. She was going to try to just slam him down a few times and hope that would take the wind from his sails.

While Daisuke was more of a technical grappling wrestler and submission specialist, it wasn't beyond him to go use some slams and throw downs against any opponent. Certainly, Erin was the type of girl who really didn't care who she was wrestling, guy or girl- the tomboy looked to take her opponents down hard. After getting released from that headlock, she saw Daisuke stagger back which brought a grin to her face, much to the frustration of Daisuke who glared back at her with his teeth gritted.

She quickly lunged in at the prince, closing the gap between the two before *THAWK* her shoulder smacked against his abs and Erin took Daisuke down on the mat, on his back as she nailed him with a spear to knock the wind out of the prince, who was certainly in for the spar of his life!

"Mnnngghh! Owwww" he moaned out loudly as Erin landed ontop of him, after spearing him.

Erin landed on top of Daisuke with a thud. If yet another takedown didn't prove to him that she was on par with him, Erin didn't know what would. She would sit up on top of him and try to secure her position. "Hah! Gotcha now." Erin declared, excited about her turn in luck.  Pushing her luck further she would try to grab his arms and slam them above his head. "Now just stay down while I count you out." She would command, much like he told her to tap earlier. She doubted he would listen but she didn't really expect to pin him, she just wanted to tease him a little. She looked around, expecting to see a ref but there was none around. If Daisuke stayed down long enough she would just start the count herself figuring it would be fine.

Daisuke's back slammed against the ring mats as he let out a breathless grunt, she was certainly looking to prove a point to Daisuke that they were equal in terms of ring ability despite her being a new comer to the league but certainly not to the ring. Before long, the tomboy secure a position ontop of Daisuke as she sat on top of him, straddling his chiseled abs.

"Argh no way!" he hissed back when she mentioned that she got him, he continued to wriggle and squirm under her, before she grabbed his wrists and pinned them over his head to pin him down, whereas he continued to thrash about. There was no referee, and Erin soon realized that! "There's no referee here mngghh! No pinfalls?!" he growled as he buckled his hips upwards and tried to topple her off him to the side.

Erin had seemed to have her opponent secured under her. However since there was no one else to take note of this she realized that pinfalls weren't going to be a thing in this match. " Oh...awww but I had you!" She would complain while struggling to keep Daisuke down. Shortly after she was unceremoniously pushed off of her seat by his constant thrashing. Erin was visibly annoyed with the fact that all of her effort was just wasted. "Hmmm, guess I'm just going to have to do this the hard way." Since she couldn't pin him she'd just have to hit him hard enough for him to give up.

Having been thrown off of Daisuke she would try to scramble to her feet. If she was quick enough she hoped to return the favor from earlier and lift Daisuke to his feet by his hair.

Erin seemed to know what to do, she had a gameplan to keep the prince down and she was doing quite well. Taking him down for the second time, she straddled his waist and went for the pin- only to realize there is no referee! "No you don't, pfft! I would have kicked out of this easily" he groaned as he continued to trash about before Erin was shoved off him.

It seemed, by mutual consent, that there was going to be no pinfalls. They had to do it the hard way- pinfall or KO. "Hey hey oww watch the hairpull"he whined as he was pulled up on his feet by his hair, only to launch in a quick, forearm strike to her belly to try and stun her and knock the wind out of her a bit as she was picking him up half way.

Despite not having her way earlier, Erin still seemed to be in control. She knew he would have broken out of the pin attempt fairly easily but was still disappointed that she didn't know how long it would have lasted for. She picked Daisuke up by his hair and tried to hide her smile as he started to complain. "Haha sorry but you started...Gahh ugh!" She started to taunt but was interrupted by a hard hit to her stomach. She would immediately let go of her opponent and clutch her gut instead. She scowled at him from her doubled over position, clearly not appreciating his efforts to stay in the match.

Daisuke didn't give Erin the due respect she deserved in the ring, even though he knew in his hear that she was a good wrestler- he would just never accept that. With him pushing Erin off, she was quickly back on him as she grabbed his hair to pull him back up on his feet, to return the earlier favour.

As he was rising up on his feet, Daisuke quickly srtuck her abs with a quick forearm to stagger her and leave her breathless, once she doubled over infront of him he quickly straightened up and trapped her head under his left armpit to secure it tight and then his left hand grabbed the waistband of her purple briefs to pull it up as he lifted her up vertically over his head before dropping backwards and slamming her back on the ring canvas as he executed a suplex!

*THUD*

Once again one of the wrestlers was trapped in a headlock. Unfortunately for Erin it was her turn to take the pain. She would cringe as she felt herself being lifted by her outfit. "Ahhh hey hey noo! let go of those." She protested rather indignantly as she tried to stay on the ground. With a bit of effort though Daisuke was able to lift the Irish girl and slam her back down to the ground.

Erin groaned as she hit the mat with a loud thud. "Gaaah! ugh Damn!" She complained from the ground. She rolled to the side and clutched her back in pain. She would stay on the ground and try to recover from the hard hit she took. She didn't want to admit it but it seemed Daisuke was beating her at her own game.