Daisuke Takeuchi vs Mako Adachi- Kingsfall

Not expecting her rough and tough style, Daisuke was totally caught off guard as she turned the grapple into a slug-fest. With her knee driving into his over and over again to wind him out before she grabbed his head and pulled it down on her rising knee to finish off her combo. Daisuke sprang back up and released the grapple while staggering back into the turnbuckle, seeing stars as he shook his head to get back in the match, he could faintly hear Mako taunt him, which he couldn't really respond to as he was too busy trying to figure out what just hit him.

The match had gotten more personal than he thought, Mako really wanted a go at Daisuke and it wasn't enough for her to beat him and win the match, she wanted to do it in a certain style. She walked near him to give him a hard slap across the face while screaming at him to bring it on. He gritted his teeth in anger and suddenly lunged in at her after the slap, looking to drive his shoulder into her abs and take her down on the ring mats as he attempted a spear to knock her down!

Mako wanted her opponent to bring it after slapping him across the face, and somewhat surprisingly to her, Daisuke was about to do just that. The shark could see the anger in his face as he charged, and as she brought her arms up to protect herself, the man drove his shoulder into her firm abs. "Gah!...son of a...bitch..." Mako would groan and gasp after she was speared to the ground with a vengeance. She had been sent back a few feet or so before hitting the ground and really wanted to go right back at the man, but the shark knew she still had to make some distance between herself and Daisuke if she wanted to do so successfully.

So to escape the dangerous position, the wounded predator would hold her abs with both of her hands before she started rolling to the side. This way Mako would have some time to recover as she began to stand herself up. This was still a very dangerous position for the shark, though, and it was one she didn't want to be in for much longer.

Mako really wanted this fight, the crowd could tell and so could Daisuke. She was all fired up and after pushing him back in the corner and patronising him with that slap, she really wanted to see what Daisuke could do as well. After backing up a few feet and beckoning him to bring it, the wrestling prince complied with her request as he lunged in at her while she was backing up. She rose her arms up to protect her but he went down to her abs, driving his shoulder into her abs and lunging in at her to take her down on her back with a classic spear. She let out a small moan while cursing at allowing Daisuke the opportunity.

"Mngh this is just the beginning Mako...." he growled at her while she held her abs with both of her hands before she started rolling to the side. Daisuke stood close to her, wrapping his arms around her back as she was half way up, pressing his body into her and really beginning to squeeze her waist from behind before yanking her up to pull her up on her feet. He was now behind her with a classic waistlock locked in as he continued to squeeze while pushing himself into her back.

Mako would groan as she pulled herself up with the ropes. She wasn't in the mood to hear Daisuke running his mouth, but at the moment the shark knew taking her time to recover was for the best right now. Her opponent had other plans though as he wrapped his arms around Mako's waist before squeezing tightly around her with a waistlock.

"Gah! Get off...you prick!" Mako would growl in pain as she was yanked off of the ropes and brought to her feet by Daisuke. At first the shark would bring her hands down in order to break apart the man's grip, but an idea would pop into her head as she strained to do so. One that should work much better than over powering her cocky opponent. So instead of using her strength, Mako would use her speed to send some vicious right elbows to quickly pound against Daisuke's skull with a vengeance.

"I...said...let...GO!" the shark would shout out as she landed each strike. Daisuke was right about one thing...this was only the beginning...but it was the beginning of a very long and painful night for him!

As Daisuke nailed his shoulder into his opponent, he took her down on her back and felt pretty darn good about it. He saw his handy work down on the ground as he waited for her to get up slightly, as she would, the prince would wrap his arm around her back and pull her up on her feet forcefully while squeezing his arms around her waist in a waistlock. His arms tightened as his muscles really bulged while he squeezed the Shark in his grip, looking to get in some pay back. He grinned behind her, gritting his teeth as he pushed into her back, his chiselled frame pressed tight against her impressive back as he kept the squeeze.

"Get off? Fine, Mngh.....if you give up!" he said in return as Mako use her speed to send some elbows to quickly strike against Daisuke's skull. The wrestling prince moaned and groaned after each strike, those elbow shot really did a number on him as his hold got loosened up more and more before he released her and backed up.

The wrestling prince brought his hands up to his skull and massaged it while backing up into a corner and shaking his head to get back in the match as his head was ringing after those vicious strikes.

There's no way...in hell...that I will!" Mako would growl as she struggled about while throwing elbows. Groaning as Daisuke continued to constrict around her waist from behind, the shark would keep sending elbows to free herself from the man's hold on her. Mako's strikes were definitely connecting, but it would take quite a few of them to land before her opponent finally let go of her. Stumbling forward at first, the shark would manage to catch herself with the ropes before standing herself up straight. Mako would then turn to face Daisuke who had backed himself into a corner while holding his head. It looked like her elbow strikes had done more than just free her, they had also given the shark an opening to attack by stunning as he was stunned the corner.

So after taking a moment to breath, Mako would change at Daisuke with a fury in her eyes. And once she was close enough, the shark would send you leg up as she planned to land a Helluva kick right on the man's face. "Let's see him act high and mighty after this one" Mako would think to herself as she closed in like a predator pouncing on its prey.

Daisuke got a pretty firm reply as he demanded Mako to submit, the simple response was a quick and fierce elbow to the side of his head that made him loosen up his hold and which followed more, causing him to let go of her completely as he staggered back towards the corner, massaging his head to stop the bells ringing in his mind. Daisuke wasn't used to such straight up brawling and it was going to take some used to before he would familiarise himself with Mako's tactic. As he was in the corner, the shark quickly approached her wounded prey as she got close enough to suddenly send a leg up as she struck a kick right on Daisuke's face.

*THAWK*

Daisuke let out a loud moan before bringing his hands up to his face as he tumbled down on his side down on the ring mats, rolling out from under the ring ropes and falling flat on his back on the outside floor.

Mako’s kick hit right on target as her her foot struck Daisuke’s handsome, yet incredibly stupid, face. The impact sent the man straight down to his side while covering his face. Clearly hurt, Daisuke would retreat from the situation once again as he rolled out of the ring and onto the floor. Mako was sure that the man was seeing stars at this point and would take her time as she showed off for the crowd by jumping up into the corner to flex her arms. The crowds were cheering wildly as she did so, and once she soaked up enough of their cheers, the shark would hop out of the corner and onto the ring apron outside.

“What’s wrong King? The match just started?” Mako would taunt as she sat down on the ring apron. She was in no hurry, and the sight of her cocky opponent face down on the floor was making her very happy. Things were going pretty well for her, so the shark was quick to send a kick to Daisuke’s side in order to roll him over on his belly. “Heh, looks like I’m too much for you after all” she would chuckle before attempting to straddle his waist so that she could try to lock her arm around his neck in a sleeper hold.

The wrestling prince fell right down on his face after that swift kick hit him right in the face. He covered his face and quickly rolled away from his opponent to get some space between them but managed to roll from under the ring ropes to fall flat on his back on the outside ring floor. He groaned in pain while clutching his back and gritting his teeth, both in pain and frustration. The crowd began to cheer loudly when Mako would take show off for the crowd by jumping up into the corner to flex her arms.

The shark would then hop out of the corner and onto the ring apron outside before taunting Daisuke while she sat down on the ring apron. She sent another quick kick to Daisuke’s side in order to roll him over on his belly before straddling his waist and locking her arm around his neck in a sleeper hold. "Grughh!" he moaned as he felt her body press tight against his back while her arms squeezed his neck from behind. He wriggled under her, feeling the cold mat outside against his chest before trying to bring his hands up and attempt to pry her arms off his neck while also attempting to roll over to try and flip their positions.

Mako chuckled as she applied the sleeper hold on her opponent. Daisuke was hardly a threat it seemed, and the shark was almost sad he hadn't put up a bigger fight so far. Regardless, she was still happy to pound him all night long as she continued to squeeze the life out of him in the sleeper hold. Daisuke would writhe under her as she laid on top, breasts pressing against his back. But the man who wanted to be king wasn't going to lay there and take it. Instead he would try to flip them over, while bringing his arms up to pry Mako's off.

"Grrr...not...yet..." Mako would groan as she fought to keep the hold intact. But the two were on their sides already, and Daisuke was slipping through the shark's arms in this position. Whether she liked it or not, and she really hated to do this, Mako would have to let her prey go and regroup.

So after breaking the hold and rolling a foot or two away, the shark would begin to get back on her feet. Then standing above her foe Mako would wait for Daisuke to do the same with a fierce look in her eyes. "Come on Daisuke! Come at me!" the predator would shout while waving for her opponent to get up so they could continue their tense battle.