Face/Heel

She certainly did have some few tricks up her sleeves and perhaps she was not a total rookie as Daisuke thought she was. With her grappling technique she finally brought Daisuke down onto his back and began to straddle over his body, her chest pressed against his face a bit as she tried to further push up against him to get in control until the prince wrapped his arms around her waist to give her a squeeze and jerked to one side, as he bridged up.

With a few squeezes and heaves,Daisuke pushed up and managed to turn their positions around. With Daisuke tumbling over ontop of Layla and the Canadian down on her back, Daisuke grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head as he looked down on her smiling, "Not bad I suppose....for a rookie"

Slowly she was pushed off and reversed. Going from holding his head on top to being pushed and forced down to the floor with her arms pinned around her head. Seeing as she didnt seem to have broken her cover she simply struggled a little and smiled.

"Thanks. Id like to think having three wins under my belt means I have some skill. Training certaintly helps." she said while looking to get free, maybe if she could keep on the compliments she could kep him cocky and careless.

Perhaps Daisuke was over thinking it, she certainly did have some skill but the prince was a bit worries she might be more than meets the eye. Until he managed to reverse their positions and end up on top of her, pinning her hands above her head as he pressed his weight down on her now.

"Yeah I suppose so..." he looked down on her, grinning a bit as he gained some of that confidence back. He slowly pushed off her and stood next to her, allowing her some room to get back up on her feet as well to that they may restart this.

She wasnt sure that she could keep fooling the man into thinking she really was some rookie with a little experience. You could only stroke someones ego for so long before the catch on. Still Daisuke let her up and she smiled as she got up and looked at the man and readied herself.

"Well I guess that means we are restarting huh?" she said as she slowly started to move closer and get ready for 'round' 2

At first he was suspecting something was off but that quickly changed when he managed to counter her grapple and takedown, shifting them over and looking down on her with a confident grin. He decided it was best to give her another chance, just in case.

"Indeed it does" he smirked as he rose to his feet, adjusting his briefs before raising his hands up once more and maintaining a wrestler's crouch position as he looked to start round two of their grapple.

Lowering her body and moving in once more she would slowly ready herself for whatever the man had in store for her. She knew Daisuke would be more on guard and thus she would have to step up her game a bit.

Locking up she tried to transition herself behind the prince and from there wrap her arms around her back. If that worked she would try to show off her power by going for a german suplex.

The two got back up once again, looking for round two. Daisuke didn't expect much out of Layla despite her rather impressive wrestling skills. He still took her as rookie, a good one but still a rookie. As the two circled around each other one more time, Daisuke looked for another grapple but the Canadian had other ideas.

"Huh W-ha?Shit! WHOAAA OUFFFFFFF"

*THUD*

After the lock up she quickly transitioned around the prince and went in behind him, slipping out of the grapple she wrapped her arms around his back and lifted him up off the mat and slammed him back down in a perfectly executed German Suplex.

Daisuke's back hit the mat as he let out a loud moan of pain, clutching the back of head!

Well that was shre to leave a mark and make an impact at the same time. Though she knew such a move wasnt so out if nowhere that it woukd blow her cover she bet how well she pulled it off would start to raise some warning flags in the prince's head. Oh well, no going back now.

Giggling innice tly she moved up and put her legs around the mans chest, looking to wrap her legs around his body and finally get something going as far as lasting effects. A winded prince would certiantky make her day.

A thunderous German suplex send the man up and over Layla and down onto his back. A loud *THUD* sound echoed around the gym as the prince was slammed down hard in a perfectly executed German Suplex. Surely, the prince was catching on to something, this woman.....seemed no rookie.

Letting out a moan in pain he shifted up to a seated position, clutching the back of his head "Owww what the...URGH!" suddenly her thighs wrapped around his body from behind as she began to squeeze him. The wrestling prince was breaking into a sweat as their match continued

"Wow im doing better then I expected...your not..holding back on me are you?" she said, laughing on the inside at how fun it was to play so innocent even if she was close to breaking her cover. Tightening the hold she could see the man sweating.

"Oh wow! You are trying arent you? That means I must be doing pretty good, sweet." she said as she tried to move herself so that she could keep her legs around in a better position as she continued to tighten them.