Daisuke Takeuchi Vs. Eliza Morgan

So far, Eliza was proving to be quite the formidable foe. She took the prince down a notch and now had him trapped in a very painful bow and arrow submission hold. His back was really feeling the pain as her knees were pressed against his mid-back, while she bent his chin and thigh inwards to maximize the pressure. Daisuke moaned in pain, he hissed at as she asked him to submit but the clever prince had other ideas in pain, using his hand close to her face to bring it down on her beautiful face before raking her eye with his fingers.

Daisuke was quickly released after that dirty trick, as Eliza rolled away from him. The prince was a bit hypocritical here. using the advantage of no referee being present in order to escape by the eye rake. He didn't care, he wanted to make this woman submit to him and proceeded to get up on his knees.

"Gugh....y-you...."he growled, crawling towards her while on his knees. Daisuke would grab her by the hair, yanking it upwards to pull Eliza up on her feet as he rose to his feet as well. Daisuke would lean into the Texan Tomboy, wrapping his arms around her waist to pull their sweaty toned frames close together, grinding against her as he began to squeeze her body in a painful bearhug submission. He gritted his teeth, pressing his chiseled frame against hers making sure there was not much room for her to wriggle free as he continued to tighten his biceps around her waist in an effort to squeeze her. "Mngghh!! Come on, GIVE UP! Tap out...." he growled.

The fact that Daisuke resorted to using such a cheap tactic to get out no doubt shows what kind of person he is. Eliza would be forced to release the hold all because of a eye rake. The hypocrisy is real right now.

And he certainly doesn't care, winning was his goal and he was determined to make sure Eliza submits. And as he pulls the Texan Tomboy up to her feet, he looks to do so as he gets her arms around the woman and pull her close to her body for a tight bearhug.

"Gaah!" She grunted, feeling the pressure around her waist as his arms quickly constricting her of air. The Prince begging her to give up but the Texan isn't gonna throw in the towel just yet, her hands pressing on his arms to pry but to no avail. Her tight abs on his, Eliza having a pained look on her face, but still a tinge of defiance. If that is how Daisuke was going to play then Eliza will have to get rough just as well.

"Ghhh! Never!" She cried out defiantly as she leaned her head back, remembering what Belinda did to her in her debut and now using this tactic too as Eliza aims a bullish headbutt straight to the nose of the Wrestling Prince in hopes of having him release her!

Daisuke had always been the hypocritical type, quite happy to use dirty tactics but if someone else were to dare even use a hint of questionable tactics, Daisuke would call out to his opponent for stooping so low, his justification was simply that as the wrestling royalty, nothing was off-limits for him.

He grabbed Eliza up by her hair, before trapping her in a strong bearhug. His sweaty frame pressed against her equally sweaty and chiseled frame, their abs grinded as Daisuke felt her impressively fit figure against his own. He demanded her to submit but she was defiant as ever, leaning back a bit before suddenly jerking her head forward to slam her head into his forehead for a brutal headbutt.

"GAAHHHH!" he cried out in pain, releasing her immediately as he backed up, he massaged his forehead as for a moment he was seeing stars, dizzy from that impact. Daisuke backed up until he felt the set of ropes press against his back.

Royalty or not, dirty is dirty. Nothing could excuse that. But if Daisuke was going to play like that then it would be fair on her to use a headbutt to escape the bearhug submission. Nothing overtly dirty or anything like the eye rake. To her, that was fair game from what Belinda Northman used.

And it worked the treat and he would immediately let go of her, even she had to check her forehead. But Eliza didn't want to give him a break. Not after what he did, he's gonna pay.

So with that, Eliza would come up to him, grabbing onto his wrist before attempting to irish whip him towards the other ropes, looking to gain some momentum from him.

With Eliza powering out of the bearhug with a surprise headbutt that left the prince dizzy and reeling back towards the ring ropes, he took a moment to massage his forehead while shaking his head to get his head sorted out from the aching feeling he felt after being struck by his opponent's head.

He figured Eliza would want to take a breather as well but the Texan Tomboy wanted to get her hands on Daisuke, getting near him before grabbing his wrists to drag him away from the ropes. Daisuke was whipped across the ring, he bounced off the opposite ring ropes before sprinting back towards Eliza.

Alright, she has momentum now and she wasn't gonna let it slip like last time. While the dirty prince tended to his forehead, Eliza gave him no quarter, looking to make him pay for those tricks. Grabbing Daisuke's arm before whipping him across the ring, bouncing off the ropes and coming back to Eliza.

The Texan was all ready for the Prince's return and as he would come near to her, Eliza would attempt to get her arm just between his legs and the other around her shoulder, looking to slam him down to earth and off his high horse with a scoop slam!

The headbutt really made Daisuke lose his focus, his world was rocked and he couldn't quite get his focus back together. Eliza would quickly get back on the offensive, backing the daze prince into the ropes as she pressed herself against him before whipping him across the opposite ring ropes.

Daisuke bounced off the opposite ring ropes and came back at her and the Texan Tomboy was ready to scoop him up in her hands and slam him back down on his back. *THUD*

"ARGHHH"he cried out in pain before pushing up to a seated position with his hands clutching his lower back while he clenched his teeth in frustration. Daisuke was having a tough time against Eliza who was not afraid to wrestle the prince head on.

Now she really got some good momentum going, the Texan capitalizing after the headbutt to push on the offense, throwing Daisuke to the ropes before coming back to Eliza's "welcoming" arms. With the suplex working well, Eliza thought she might as well try for another power move and with the momentum helping her, it worked like a treat an slammed him down to the canvas.

Eliza couldn't contain her smirk when she heard the Prince cry out in pain, his back definitely must be hurting right now! Feeling the crowd cheer for her, like some sort of newfound energy found inside her that made her kept on going! Getting to one knee, then pushing up to her feet, she looked to the ropes and then to the crowd as they urge her to bring the pain to the cocky prince! Well, she is a crowd pleaser and couldn't say no!

Eliza breathed in before she would rush to the ropes, bouncing off them and comes rushing towards him. She leaped up in the air, jumping high enough to bring both knees near to her chest, attempting to shoot both feet at his face and drive his head down to the mats hard!

Eliza was showing Daisuke that she was not afraid to mix up power moves as well as submissions against her opponent. She proved to be quite the tough woman as she picked him up and slammed him down once more, scooping him up and slamming him down in a scoop slam. Daisuke cried out in pain, bridging up and clutching his back in pain. Daisuke never accepted the Texan to be as good of a wrestler as she was proving to be, still, he was the one who challenged her now he had to wrestle her till one of them taps.

He sat up and clutched his back, allowing her to bounce off the ring ropes and come running back at the prince, she leaped up high and brought her legs back before thrusting them forward to smack her feet against his face. "Arughhh!" he cried out in pain as he fell back on his back, his head smacking against the ring mats as well.

It would be kinda rare to see a Texan that wasn’t tough. If there was, probably would be some other Southern person that isn’t linked to Texas at all.
Jokes aside, Eliza has proven to be tough, not afraid of some rough-housing and showing some strength if the opportunity arises for it. The suplex proving that well enough. The All-American would probably have it tough with anyone heavier, but with Daisuke’s build, it was possible. And it allows Eliza to really put the hurting on the cocky prince. Had that been a normal match, she would have went for the pin already. But since it is a match where you win via submission, the Texan Tomboy would have to rely on just weakening him for a big submission finish!

The goomba stomp to the face probably was a bit much, though she needed something to follow up from the move, Eliza having the Prince himself under her own boots and driving his head to the ring mats! Not one to be sadistic though that certainly felt satisfying. Hopping off, Eliza would breathe in and out deeply, brushing her hand on her blonde hair. That may have been overkill…but it did bring a pop from the crowd so it’s probably all good!

Believing that his brain must be rattling around inside his skull, Eliza looked to capitalize on the condition of the Wrestling Prince, she moved near head level, crouching some as she grasps on his right arm with both hands, looking to flip him onto his front before trying something she once saw on Youtube the one day. Hooking his arm behind him for some sort of hammerlock with her leg before sitting on top of his back and then try to grab his leg back for a single leg crab, the combo mostly known as a Tequila Sunrise, Eliza attempting to lock in the spectacular move!