Daisuke Takeuchi vs Mako Adachi- Kingsfall

Mako wasn't kidding when she promised to bash Daisuke's pretty boy face, she was really going at it and was targeting his face pretty often. Her knee connected HARD against his nose as he sprang back up and staggered back, seeing stars in broad daylight as he backed up until he felt his back press up against the ring ropes. He took a moment to massage his aching nose as he was clutching his face, protecting it from any further attack she mind have in mind. "Argh, Mako you bitch"he groaned in pain, unable to see what she was planning to do next.

He heard her shout out and as he looked up at her, it was already too late. She came charging in with her arm extended as she clothesline him! Her arm striking his neck and upper chest as the prince was sent up and over the ring ropes and dumped outside on the arena floor.

*THUD*

He let out a loud moan in pain as he was down on his back, clutching his neck. Mako had once again regained controlled of this match as the woman was really taking the fight to the prince.

After coming in at full speed, Mako would successfully knock her opponent over the top rope and down to the floor below with a fierce clothesline. Mako would then smirk at Daisuke as she stood up on the bottom ropes, clearly enjoying the fact that she was above him, and he was down below on the floor.

"How does being at the bottom feel asshole!?" Mako would shout as she leaned over the side of the ropes to berate the man. Mako would soon give chase though as she she went between the ropes and down to where her opponent was. She wouldn't attack right away though. First she would look under the ring before bringing out a steel chair.

The shark would save the weapon for later though as she slid it under the bottom rope and into the ring. Mako would then turn her attention back to Daisuke as she went over to grab him by the hair and shoulder. This way she could bring him back up to his feet and roll him back under the ropes like she did the chair. Whatever Mako had planned, one thing was clear, it would be very painful for her opponent.

Daisuke was knocked over the ring ropes as he was hit hard with a clothesline that took him out of the ring and down onto the outside ring floor. Mako was really getting fired up and Daisuke was really getting frustrated at her offence, she was clearly a woman he didn't want to mess with and this match was proof. Mako would further shout out from in the ring as she leaned over the ropes while bouncing on the bottom ropes.

Soon, she would follow suit and exit the ring to where Daisuke was and was really bringing in the big guns as she took a steel chair out and shoved it back in the ring. "Gah....you bitch..." he cursed as he felt his hair being grabbed along with his shoulder as she would pull him back up on his feet, Daisuke would struggle against Mako as he attempted to nudge himself into Mako's body a bit before trying to fire a elbow shot into her abs to halt her off offence.

Mako was just getting Daisuke up onto his feet when he shoved her back a little before driving his elbow into her gut. Grunting out loudly as the blow connected, the shark would stumble backwards before grabbing onto the side of the ring apron and bottom rope to keep herself standing up.

"Is calling me a bitch the only insult you've got? Seriously man...you've said it like 20 times already and it's getting fucking pretty old!" Mako would say as she threw herself back at Daisuke. And as she closed in, the shark would extend her knee to strike him right in the abs as he had done to her.

Mako was getting fed up with her opponent, which was usual for someone as laid back as her. So Daisuke had better be prepared, cause no one enjoyed fighting the shark when she was pissed.

The two were really going at each other hard, inside the ring or outside! Mako was relentless today, she wasn't going to take any shit from the prince and was really taking the fight to him. After pushing her back and driving an elbow into her gut the prince assumed that would afford some time to him to take a breather and back off but the Shark sensed blood in the water and was quick to pounce on the prince. She would grab onto the ring apron to compose herself before closing back in,
"It's not my fault, every time I see your face that's the only word that comes out of my mouth Mako" he would hiss before his eyes widen as he saw that knee ram up into his abs.

"GUGGHH" he cried out in pain, spittle flew off his mouth as he doubled over infront of the shark before leaning into her as support to stay standing on his feet. His body pressed up against hers as his head rested on her shoulder, his arms around her waist as he breathed heavily "Never.....have I wrestled a woman like you" he whispered and moaned in her ear.

Mako's always loved how her knee dug right into the abs of her opponents. It was always thrilling to do so, but in this case it was extra satisfying to see Daisuke get the wind knocked out of him before he was forced to collapse against her for support. But the man would soon say something that threw Mako for a loop...he said...a compliment.

"Heh so when you run out of insults...you say compliments huh?" the shark would ask as she grabbed him around the shoulders, and tried to force him into the ring from under the bottom rope.

"Thanks I guess...doesn't mean I'm gonna let you off easy though" Mako would continue to say with a smile on her face. Clearly the shark wasn't going to show Daisuke any mercy, which was something she didn't really show anyone to be honest. But this man was special, he'd get the worst that Mako could give him as punishment for his arrogance. Otherwise the shark wouldn't be much of a king now would she?

As the wrestling prince was trying to fight off the Shark, a strong knee to his abs is all that took for him to slump forward into Mako, out of breath and leaning into her for support. Surprisingly, she didn't continue on with the fight right area as he took a couple of seconds to lean onto her and catch his breath as they whispered something into each other's ears which the crowd were itching to know about but sadly would be kept between the two wrestlers. However, they weren't here to hug it out- this was a hardcore wrestling match and soon Mako would treat it as so. After whispering her own thoughts back, she would grab Daisuke's shoulder before shoving him back inside the ring from under the bottom ropes.

Daisuke would push up on his hands and knees, looking around for that steel chair that Mako just slid in the ring. He would quickly grab it and drag it towards himself, so it was under his body while he was on all fours. Daisuke would try to time this just right, rising to his feet just as the Shark would get up on the ring apron as the prince would await for her to make her way inside the ring, whereby he would attempt a hard chairshot aimed at her back!

Mako would roll back into the ring shortly after forcing her opponent in, confident that the pompous prince was going to be easy pickings from here on out-Oh fuck a chair shot!

Just as she had gotten onto her feet, Daisuke would swing the iron chair she herself had slid into the ring. Fuck. The Irony. Why did she give him a fucking opening like that! "You're fucking better than this Mako!" she would curse at herself. The man was just getting up as he swung it, but the weapon still had a lot of force behind it as it struck her. She had managed to turn slightly to brace herself with some of her shoulder, but against a chair, her shoulder wasn't much of a defense.

So after the chair made a smacking sound that rang through out the arena, along with her own pained cry, the shark would drop onto her side before immediately trying to roll out of the ring. There was no time for even cursing, though inside Mako's head there wasn't a single curse she hadn't screamed. Her landing wasn't very comfortable either though, as she would land straight on her back after rolling off the ring apron.

Grunting out in pain, Mako would grit her teeth as she tried to compose herself. There was no way she was going to simply walk this off. Her only chance was if she could get a weapon of her own under the ring. So the shark would reach underneath the ring and pray that something, anything was within her grip.

Daisuke did in fact compliment her, she was one of the toughest women Daisuke had ever got in the ring with. Not afraid to tackle him head on, not afraid to trade blows and especially not afraid to use foreign objects. When Daisuke was rolled back in the ring, he knew he had to be more intense than that. Seeing that chair conveniently lying there in the ring, Daisuke would grab a hold of it before smacking it hard across Mako's bare back. Daisuke grinned, hearing his opponent cry out loudly in pain before dropping down on her side and rolling out of the ring, falling yet again on her back.

Daisuke would lick his lip, leaning against the ropes as he looked down on her "What's the matter? You let one compliment get to you and you put your guard down? That was too easy Mako" the prince would snarl at her before rolling out of the ring himself. Daisuke would leave the chair in the ring, watching Mako look for something from under the ring apron didn't bother him too much, he would simply bend down and grab her by her short hair with both of his hand and proceeded to pull her back up on her feet. "Get up!"

Mako just reaching under the ropes as Daisuke came back after her. The man was back to being a cocky little prick as he berated the shack for letting her guard down, which she had no comeback for. She was gonna be pissed about that for weeks to come, and forever if it made her lose this match. But just as Daisuke grabbed her by the hair and started to pull her back up, she would manage to finally get a hold of something that made her smile.

"...Heh...shut up prick..." Mako would chuckle as she looked her opponent right in the eyes before pulling back and swinging a newly found chain right to the side of his knee. It wasn't too long of one, but that would make it easier to swing within such a short space. Hopefully the chain strike would buy her some more time, because her back was still feeling pretty shitty after the chair shot it had taken. And Mako wasn't going to hold out too long with it in this state.