Daisuke Takeuchi vs Mako Adachi- Kingsfall

The prince was confident, that chair shot should put the Shark out of commission. As he rolled out of the ring and walked neared the wounded Shark, he would grab her by hair short hair to pull her up- and that's when he felt a hard and painful chain shot smacking him to the side of his knee. Daisuke screamed out in pain as he fell down to his side, he brought his knees up towards his chest and his hands went around his knee to massage it to ease up the pain somehow.

He would shift around to his left and right side fanatically as that chain shot to the knee did some real damage as both wrestlers were now victim to foreign objects. The prince would try to move away from the Shark, trying to get some distance as he looked to recover.

Mako smiled as the chain struck Daisuke right on the knee, but soon she'd fall back down unable to hold herself up. The shark had made some time for herself to breathe, but she didn't want to just take things slow. No. She wanted to get payback.

So using the ring apron to pull herself back up on two feet, the top predator would start wrapping the chain around her arm and knuckles. Then after it was wrapped tightly on, she'd turn right back to Daisuke. Her back still hurt like hell, but at least she could walk towards the man before trying her best to shove him down into a seated position against the post. Picking him up was out of the question currently with her back after all.

So if she managed to get him into position, Mako would hurry to put one hand on his head, while to other sent a few iron blows to Daisuke's gut. And then to finish, the shark would pull her fist back before sending one straight to the head for maximum damage.

That knee hurt like a son of a bitch. The steel chain struck hard against the prince's knee! Daisuke would certainly feel this more in the morning but right now he had to deal with an angry shark. The prince fell on his side, clutching his knee as the prince moaned out loudly in pain. Daisuke had taken an eye off Mako, not realizing what was going on in her head as the shark was wrapping that steel chain around her knuckles. The Shark was hurt too but right now, she was looking to push the advantage, pulling herself up on her feet she would move to the wrestling prince who was still down on his side.

Daisuke was backing up and soon he was cornered around towards the steel post where Mako approached him. She would shift him up on a seated position as Daisuke glared right up at her, noticing that steel chain wrapped around her knuckles he knew the worst is to come. He gritted his teeth, glaring at her fists before looking into her eyes. His body drenched in sweat, glistening from the arena lights, chest heaving up and down- seemingly accepting his face.

"Mako...." he would say before she would place her hand on his head and unload striking with that steel chain wrapped around her knuckles around his gut. Daisuke would yell in pain, his moans growing louder and louder until a final fist to his head connected! With that, the prince fell to his side once more seemingly almost KOéd.

Mako's blows to the man's stomach seemed to be doing quite the number on him thanks to the chain wrapped around her knuckles. What really did the trick though was when she punched him right on his head, which sent Daisuke down to his side appearing to be unconscious. The crowded cheered like crazy from the scene as it had appeared Mako had put her opponent down already. The shark however wasn't done with Daisuke. Not just yet. Probably not for a while.

So as show of dominance, Mako would raise the chain wrapped fist into the air as she stood above Daisuke. Clearly waiting to see if he would rise up, or if she'd just have to drag him up herself.

"Come the fuck on Daisuke! Be a man! Ugh...Get up already!" Mako would shout impatiently at her opponent to get him back in the fight. Get up so I can knock you right back down!" she would say while putting a foot on his shoulder to nudge him. And after that stomp a little bit just cause he had been such an ass before.

Her punches and kicks were already bad enough, things didn't help at all when she decided to wrap that chain around her knuckles. She began to hammer away blow after blow to his ribcage to really soften him up before one final shot to the head did the trick, he fell down on his side- seemingly KOéd. Daisuke was not responding for a while, his chest heaving up and down but his eyes were shut tight and his mouth slightly open. A trickle of blood flowed down from his forehead as he had been busted open from that punch thanks to that chain around her knuckles.

Daisuke heard her voice, although it sounded like mumbling to him. The prince stayed down on his side, not in any way in any shape to get back up from that anytime soon. He felt her foot nudge against his shoulder as he was flipped onto his back and then a stomp to his belly, making him groan and flop up a bit. Daisuke wrapped his arms around his belly to further protect him from any other stomps but he was still under Mako who got him pretty good with those strikes.

Mako was feeling two things as she stared down at the broken looking opponent while her foot stayed on his abs. One being rather annoyed that she would have to bring Daisuke into the ring herself. The other, being the tiniest bit concerned that the man was now bleeding from his head. Just a little though...and she'd never, ever admit it. So the shark would bend down and grab Daisuke by his shoulders, and start to pull him back up onto his feet from behind. Then she would start to drag him over to the ring apron and try to lay him across it with a bit of difficulty.

"Ugh...looks like I have to do...all the work...around here...typical..." Mako would taunt as she managed to get him on the apron, which was where she'd try to roll him under the bottom ropes. If successful the shark would climb up the apron and through the ropes to continue the match inside the ring.

Mako was in no rush to finish things, and in fact she wanted to keep the fight going longer so that it'd be an even bigger victory. If Daisuke couldn't get a hold of himself and fight back soon, though, the shark would simply have to put him out of his misery.

Those chain shots did a number to him and he was really feeling it. The pain around his abs was one thing but now he felt a warm feeling around his forehead, he felt something thicker than sweat tricking down his face and that's when he realized that Mako had busted him open with that shot to his face. She wasn't going to let him off that easy still, posing over him in a sexy and dominant way, the Shark proceeded to grab him by the shoulders to push his heavy and sweaty body up before shoving him back inside the ring, placing him on his back on the ring apron before rolling him inside from under the ring ropes.

Daisuke was still down on his back, bringing his hand up to massage his forehead and wipe the blood/sweat off his face before turning over onto his belly and crawling to Mako. He would grab her by the ankle, and then around her thigh, reaching for her briefs to cling onto them as he pulled on her body to pull himself back up on his feet, still quite groggy from that chain shot to his face.

Mako would simply stare at Daisuke as she began to use her body to get to his feet. Now while she looked pretty worn out herself as a bit of her body paint was smeared, the woman was still looking better than the prince did. The man was bleeding from his head and clearly groggy, but he was still fighting as best he could. The shark respected that, but it didn't mean she'd be merciful. So as Daisuke began to grab onto her bottom for support, the top predator would simply smirk before pulling the man to his feet, and shoving him against the ropes before trying to hook both of his arms on the top one to keep him still.

"Hmmm...you look a bit out of it friend...let me help wake you up a bit!" Mako would shout as she pulled her arm back and sent a wicked iron chop to her opponent's bare chest. A chop to the chest usually hurt like hell anyway, but one that had iron wrapped around while it stuck the skin would be a million times worse. Which was something that the shark was hoping would be the case.

The hardcore stipulation was really going against Daisuke at the moment as he was struggling to cope up with Mako's new found friend. Busted open and shoved back inside the ring, he had to use Mako's body to pull himself back up, grabbing onto the waistband of her briefs and tugged on them to pull himself up. He leaned against her, hands around her shoulder as he took some time to cling on her, catching his breath.

Mako wasn't going to show him any mercy, shoving him off of her as she pushed him back to the ropes and hooked his arms around the top rope. Daisuke's chest heaved up and down as he took deep breathes trying to recover and that's when he felt a sharp, stinging sensation SLAP right across his shapely pecs! Daisuke screamed in pain as his chest was reddened, a hand print left visually around his chest as she smacked him hard with a chop with the added effect of that chain around her hand!

The wrestling prince fell forward, getting down on his knees with his arms wrapped around his chest as he moaned in pain, blood and sweat dripping down from his face onto the ring mats.

Mako would let a out a sigh after chopping the holy hell out of Daisuke's chest, which forced him to fall on his knees, somewhat covered in his own sweat and blood. The shark didn't want this, though. After all, she wanted a fight, and this was quickly turning into a massacre. It wasn't like she could give her opponent any more passes. She had been going subtly easier on him after busting his head open, maybe she should just end it...

So after silently walking away from Daisuke towards the other side of the ring, Mako would turn around and run full speed at her opponent. Then after jumping into the air, the shark would try to bring both feet onto her opponent's head to drive it right down with her signature 'Hammerhead' attack. The blow would certainly be jarring to an opponent in such a fragile state, maybe even end it. A part of Mako hoped this wouldn't be the end, though. And that Daisuke could fight back just for a little longer.

"Heh...wow...good job Mako...now you're rooting against yourself" the shark would think to herself as she quickly closed in on her bloodied target.