A second generation wrestling match. Takeuchi vs Haynes

While Daisuke was groaning in pain, his opponent in relishing in his suffering as she let out a melodious laugh while applying pressure in the Boston Crab. His legs being stretched back towards his head, making his body bent awkwardly in a C like formation. She wanted to add insult to injury as she made sure to rub her shapely rear against his back, really trying to excite him in more ways than just wrestling or was it just a taunt to further fuel his rage.

The wrestling prince soon began to yank at her ankles to disbalance her and that soon worked as she loosened her hold on his legs and was forced to her to let him go. However, she did so at her own terms as she yanked the prince's legs downwards to slam them to the ground, prompting another grunt from
him.

He rolled away from her to get some distance before pushing up on his knees, glaring at her before rising back up on his feet as Priscilla continued to taunt him. He shook his head and rolled his eyes at her "Oh please...what's embarrassing are your tactics! It's a shame that the next Haynes wrestler is a woman....our fathers must have had epic and memorable wrestling matches and I....I'm stuck with having to wrestle with a woman.What's next, are you going to try something as cheap as smothering me into submission?" he hissed as he began to circle her, eager to tussle with Ms.Haynes yet again as their family rivalry was rekindled.

Priscilla smiled as she listened to Daisuke's response to her taunt, though her smile faltered a little when the Wrestling Prince decided to bring up the sore spot about her father having no male heir of his own and instead only had her. And she wasn't even his real child as she was adopted by him. Due to certain circumstances, Douglas Haynes' late wife was unable to produce a child due to an illness and died years after Priscilla was adopted.

"Then... imagine what'll happen if I, a woman, defeat you in this match..." Priscilla said, her smile returning, though she was a little angered by Daisuke looking down on her just because she is a woman. "That'll be another humiliation that you'll have to endure besides being defeated by a Haynes. And... I won't let you win, not after your comment earlier..." Priscilla said sharply as she looked at Daisuke, not with a glare but almost seemed like one. "Smothering you into submission, you say? That can be arranged," she said. "I won't need that to beat you, though..."

And so, Priscilla lunged towards Daisuke, attempting to lock up with him again. The moment she made contact with him, she would proceed to bring up her knee to drive it into Daisuke's chiseled abs, hoping to knock some wind out of her arrogant opponent and teach him a lesson about the consequences of underestimating one's opponent!

As the two wrestlers had their initial grapple and a good feel of each others body in the first few minutes of the match, it was time to get serious. The wrestling prince backed up and the elegant Haynes also maintained her distance as the two got up on their feet as they exchanged some more words. Daisuke then spoke out his concerns about wrestling a woman of the Haynes family which certainly did seem to upset her slightly.

However, her smile returned as she spoke back and not letting Daisuke's words get to her too much. "No need to imagine that as that is NOT happening. Really now? Haha....come on then, let's see about that" he called out to her after the two continued to taunt each other.

The pair locked up once again and before anything else, the prince felt a shark knee strike against his abs "Ouufff!" he cried out with the wind knocked out of him he doubled over infront of her as he backed up. If, Priscilla decided to follow up on her attack by lunging in, the prince would attempt to strike her chest with a quick forearm strike of his own as a counter.

Priscilla managed to drive her knee into Daisuke's abs, causing him to double over. She was about to trap his stupid head with a front headlock when he suddenly lashed out his arm to deliver a quick forearm strike at her chest, causing her to let out a pained yelp upon being struck, which almost causing her to lose her momentum. "Nnghh!"

Grimacing as her chest was struck, Priscilla decided to discard her original plan as she would attempt to lash out her left foot to strike at Daisuke's right knee, hoping to make him lose his balance, which would allow her to follow up by ramming herself against him, driving her shoulder into his belly in order to bring him down onto the mat once again, or so she thought. She needed to prove it to Daisuke that being female didn't automatically make her weaker!

With her knee digging right into the wrestling prince's abs, Daisuke was staggering back while coughing a bit as the wind was knocked out of him from that knee strike, making him double over infront of her. However, he played possum just a bit to allow Priscilla to get close enough for him to lunge in at her to strike her chest with a quick forearm strike to push her back a couple of steps as well.

She was still a bit anger and eager to get back at Daisuke as she lunged right back at him to strike her left foot at his knee "GAH" he cried out as he staggered once more, allowing Priscilla to ram herself into the prince- her shoulder SMACKED into his abs as she took him down with a lunging spear.

*THUD*

Daisuke let out a loud moan in pain as the wind was knocked out of him once more as he wriggled under his family rival.

After knocking the son of her father's rival for the second time, Priscilla couldn't help but smile giddily before she bent down to yank him up, forcing him to get back on his feet. In order to humiliate him more, she would attempt to pinch his nose, mouthing a 'HONK' before grabbing him by his arm.

And then, she would attempt to send Daisuke towards one of the corners with an Irish Whip, hoping to have him slammed against the turnbuckle. She didn't care whether he'd end up hitting the turnbuckle with his front or back, because she would proceed to run over to him, extending out her arm in an attempt to deliver a corner lariat! She hoped that she could drive the wind out of Daisuke more with this move, or so she thought.

After being knocked down on his back once more, this time with a hard hitting spear, Daisuke wrapped his arms around his waistline to further protect his belly from any further attacks Priscilla might have in mind. He wriggled under her, slowly rolling away from under her as he tried to catch his breath "Urggh shit!" he moaned, feeling that this woman....was not that bad of a wrestler and she packed some serious punch.

Priscilla was eager to push her advantage as she grabbed the prince by his head to pull him back up on his feet, as they were face to face she would pinch his nose, and mimic a 'HONK' sound"H-HEY!?" he would cry out before he was grabbed by his arm and whipped in the corner.

The prince's back crashed against the corner turnbuckle as he shook his head, he heard the ring mats pound as he raised his head slightly to see the woman run at him, Daisuke grabbed the ropes to one side and pulled at them to quickly drag him away from the corner, making Priscilla smack into the corner as she attempted the Lariat.

Priscilla ran over to where Daisuke was with one arm extended in preparation of a corner lariat. But then, the Wrestling Prince moved himself away when she was getting nearer, and due to her momentum, Priscilla got no time to stop herself, and she ended up colliding against the turnbuckle, and she let out a pained gasp as her chest hit the turnbuckle. "Guhh!!"

The collision stunned Priscilla quite a bit, causing her to lose her momentum. Grimacing in pain, Priscilla attempted to back away, hoping that Daisuke wouldn't take advantage of her while she was still winded, but she knew that it might be a futile attempt, so she had no choice but to brace herself for it.

It was actually a careless mistake from her part, though it couldn't be helped due to Daisuke moving himself away when she was about to deliver her attack. Still, she needed to not repeat this mistake later, knowing that such mistake might cost her greatly.

As Daisuke watched his opponent ran towards him with her arm extended, he quickly dragged himself away from the corner using the ropes as leverage. He heard a loud *THUD* sound as Priscilla collided into the turnbuckle with her chest taking most of the impact. Daisuke grinned as he was now in a better position to initiate his counter attack.

Daisuke closed in the distance as he grabbed Priscilla from the back of her head to keep her close in the corner, he raised his arm up and attempted a forearm strike to the mid of her back to stun her. If he was successful, he would turn Priscilla around to make him face her, before pushing her back into the corner turnbuckle. "By the end of this match, even you cant deny that the Takeuchi's are the better wrestlers..." he taunted her before grabbing the ropes on either side of the corner and bending down, looking to fling himself into Priscilla, looking to drive his shoulder into her abs to repay her earlier favour.

As she was about to move away, Priscilla felt Daisuke grabbing her by the back of her head, keeping her there before she felt a sharp pain on the mid of her back. "Ughh!!" It was Daisuke's forearm strike, and she gritted her teeth, feeling the pain on her back. Then, she was turned around by her opponent, facing him, which enabled her to look at that stupid mug of his. "W-why you...! Nggh!!" She winced when she was pushed back into the turnbuckle.

Then, she saw Daisuke lowering himself, aiming to drive his shoulder into her belly. Not wanting to be taken advantage of, the moment Daisuke drove his shoulder into her abs, she immediately attempt to catch him by his head. "Huurgghh!!" She let out a pained cry upon getting her stomach hit, but she would attempt to trap Daisuke's head, putting him into a front headlock! But, due to her current position as well as the fact that she got the wind driven out of her, her hold would be somewhat loose.