Showdown '19: Mako "The Shark" Adachi (C) vs Daisuke Takeuchi: Tension World Title Match

Somehow, Daisuke had managed to land himself a title opportunity for Tension's most prestigious championship. Perhaps it was because he earned it, for whatever reason or perhaps it was because of his weird working relationship with the champion, Mako Adachi. Whatever the reason was, it was now time to seize the given opportunity and take what is rightly his. The crowd jewel of Tension, the Tension World Championship which would truly solidify his place at the top and his destiny of being the prince of wrestling.

The last time the two wrestled 'seriously' was when they wrestled for the title of 'King' in a No-DQ match. This, having more stakes and being a more brutal match-type would surely top their last match. Daisuke was ready for this, he was finally ready to beat Mako in front of the Tension crowd. He didn't hate Mako, in fact he had grown to like her but this was business and he was going to do anything in this match type to win.

Daisuke:

His theme cued and he made his way out to the arena, dressed in a King's robe. He would stand on the top of the ring ramp and observed the ring and the large cage hovering above it. This was his first Hell in a Cell match and it was going to be a memorable one. He took a deep breath before slowly making his way down to ringside, the crowd was clearly not on his side as they jeered him on but he didn't care. His mind was focused on Mako and the championship.

The prince would stop near ringside and would look upwards to the demonic structure that would soon be lowered, he would then dis-robe himself and hand the prop to the ring attendant. Daisuke would then enter the ring and would start hopping up in place and loosening up his arm, grabbing the ring ropes and bending at them whilst he did warmed up before the big main event.

From there, he would stand in the middle of the ring and adjusted his briefs. The prince was excited, his body was full of adrenaline and he kept jumping up and down on his toes while limbering up as well, he was ready to face this woman. He was ready to become champion. Now, all that was left was to wait for Mako and go face to face with her.

Mako was dying for tonight's main event to begin! She had waited a long time to win this belt, but now that the shark had the championship around her waist, defending it for the first time seemed just as nerve wracking. Regardless of the pressure on her shoulders, though, Mako couldn't wait for the opportunity to defend her prize. Hell she even got a new attire made just for this occasion. A new look for a new champ! Having already put on her brand new attire, the shark was all ready to make her grand appearance. So with Daisuke waiting in the ring already, the King would go out to meet the prince face to face.

THE KING: Mako Adachi:

When the True King of Tension suddenly came out to all her cheering fans, they would be the first to witness her new, black and yellow look. Clad in a bandeau bra and matching briefs, the fans would roar their approval. The top had a crown logo on the front, and the briefs had "KING" written across her ass. The woman's leg guards were also black and yellow like the rest of her attire. And to complete the look, Mako had black face paint across her face similar to Furiosa in the latest Mad Max movie. The gold belt was already raised high in the air as the badass woman stood on the stage.

Smiling wildly, Mako eventually drape the belt down on her shoulder before walking down the ramp. Her eyes were glued to the hellish structure currently hanging above the ring. As she got closer, though, Mako would keep her eyes on Daisuke before getting up on the apron. The King gave her challenger a slight nod before stepping through the ropes. Once inside, Mako would once again get up on the ring corner and hold up her prize for the cheering fans. Her back was turned to the prince, but the shark wasn't worried about a sneak attack. IF Daisuke pulled something, then she'd pay him back for it. For now, Mako was just focused on looking strong in front of her fans.

When the damned cage began to descend, the champ would have already handed her title to the ref. She didn't want to hold things up too long. After all, Mako wanted to start this fight as soon as possible. The two combatants were in for one hell of a brawl...and neither of them planned to hold back. Any thoughts about mercy died as soon as the cage touched the floor. Now there would be only violence.

Once he had settled himself in the ring, now all he had to do was play the waiting game. His stomach was full of butterflies, it was his first ever shot at a title and that too in a hell in a cell so there was bound to be some nervousness in the usually confident wrestling prince. Nevertheless, Mako's music hit and the Shark made her way out to the arena. She looked as sexy and confident as ever, even blessing this occasion with a new attire. The fans of Tension were all behind her and she would show her due respect to them as well, acknowledging them whilst making her way into the ring.

The Shark would raise her title up high and got up on the turnbuckle, showcasing the belt and her flawless body to the crowd. Daisuke didn't mind it and the thought of a sneak attack came across his mind but he opted against it. Instead, he let her do her celebrations and finally she would give the belt away and face him.

The cage began to lower and it would finally be brought down, leaving the two wrestlers inside to battle it out. "New outfit huh? It suits you" he would say, walking forward to the middle of the ring. "Too bad the most important piece of that outfit is coming home with me, the Tension World Championship" he would grin.

To be honest, the absence of a sneak attack felt weird. Like being held at gun point while the criminal forced you to take his money, something just wasn’t right about it. However, the King has bigger things to worry about. When the cage came down and Mako faced her opponent, it was finally time for all hell to break loose. Daisuke continued to compliment her, this time about her new outfit before he turned it into a taunt by saying he’d take the only piece that mattered. AKA the championship belt. Mako chuckled first before responding. Walking right up to Daisuke fearlessly, the king was more than ready to rumble.

“Heh...is that so? Well for the first time ever...I’m actually looking forward to keeping all of my attire on when I walk out of here~” Mako said, referencing her very well known sexual antics. “And that includes MY belt, buddy...so looks like one of us is just gonna be disappointed...” the shark continued to say before actually pouncing up on her opponent.

“But I’ll be damned before that happens to me!!!” The champ roared as she went on the attack. Mako had no intentions of being a good sport tonight. If she wanted to, then this wouldn’t be a hell in a cell match. The woman would pop up with her abs on Daisuke’s shoulder at first, while also locking his head under her arm at the same time. If this worked, Mako would immediately try to pull the man downwards and wrap her legs around his body for a guillotine choke!

Daisuke and Mako met in the middle of the ring, he had forgotten how many times they have squared off now, private and in public. It was now Daisuke's turn to chuckle when she would refer keeping her clothes on for the entirety of the match, that included leaving the arena with the belt still around her waist. "Well that is a first" Daisuke would admit. Mako was determined not to lose to Daisuke tonight, not when her newly acquired title was on the line.

"Hate to say it to you Mako but tonight you will be disappointed" he would say. However, what would happen next would surprise him because Mako wasted no more time in talking and lunged in at the prince, throwing herself at him. She would wrap her arms around his head while forcing him to carry her for a brief moment before wrapping her legs around his waist and taking him down.

Mako fell down on her back with Daisuke on top, trapped in a guillotine choke submission. "Guughh! *cough*" Daisuke would moan. However, the prince was still fresh and despite the dangerous move he was ready to counter. The prince would wrap his arm around her waist and push up onto his feet, carrying Mako with him. Once up, he would fall down and slam Mako back first onto the mat for a makeshift spinebuster, in an attempt to make her release her submission.

After ending up on her back while still locking in the guillotine choke, Mako was giving her all to put the pressure on Daisuke. She knew he was still fresh but this hold would do its job. Mainly to weaken him a good bit. What Mako did not expect was her opponent’s resolve. Slowly but surely Daisuke would actually lift the champ up before ultimately slamming her down with a makeshift spine buster!

Grunting out loudly from the hard landing, Mako would be forced to break the hold from the impact. Still, the shark wasn’t down too long. She’d quickly pull in her legs and attempt to propel Daisuke backwards as she shot them right into his midsection. If successful Mako would Kip herself back up on her feet to once again take on her challenger with a cocky smirk still on her face. “Bring it, princey~!” she would shout out, taunting him.

Both wrestlers were eager to show case why they deserve to be the Tension World Champion. Mako would take the initiative by throwing herself at the prince and trapping him in a guillotine choke submission and dropping down on her back with the prince on top of her. Daisuke would show his resolve by wrapping his arm around her waist, giving her a firm squeeze before pulling her up and slamming her back down hard on the mats for a makeshift spinebuster.

Daisuke's plan worked, the impact was enough for Mako to let go and Daisuke was free from the submission. Still, Mako was not going to allow Daisuke dish out his own offensive and would wind her legs back and kick the prince in the mid-section to shove him back. "Ugh" he grunted as he staggered back before maintaining his balance and stayed up on his feet.

Meanwhile, Mako would do an impressive kip up and get back up on her feet, beckoning Dasiuke to come at her. "Heh fine. Come on then Mako, just you and me. No bullshit" he said, raising his arms up to signal a challenge. Daisuke would lunge at her, looking to clinch up with her in a grapple battle for supremacy.

Kip ups were pretty fun for the champ. Mostly because people were impressed by them, and that in turn fed the shark’s ego. But they were also great for getting back into a fighting stance in the blink of an eye! This allowed the woman to be ready as soon as Daisuke was! Mako then watched as Daisuke came straight for her. Apparently the prince wanted to grapple with her. So being the generous King she was, Mako accepted without hesitating and locked up with her opponent. Both of them held their ground at first. Mako keeping her bare feet planted down on the mat to keep herself from moving back. Her muscles straining to overpower the man she was facing. Normally she’d make a sexual remark but right now she was more focused on just beating him up.

“Ggggrrrr...” Mako growled as she struggled against the wrestling prince. Of course the shark didn’t plan on using muscles alone to come out on top. Eventually her short attention span kicked in and she’d try shooting her knee up into Daisuke’s midsection. Just one for now. Kinda like a love tap...that would really hurt.

Whilst the prince was impressed by the kip up that Mako just pulled off, he wasn't going to show or admit that he was impressed by it. They had just started and the two had much more left to give. So, when Daisuke gave Mako a straight up challenge, the champ would oblige and not back down from her friend and rival. The two would lock up in a fierce lock up, pushing against each other with all their might.

At first it was even, with neither Daisuke nor Mako getting the upper hand. "Nrghhh you're stubborn as ever Mak-ARRGHHHH" the lock up didn't last long with Mako raising her knee up into the abs of the prince to knock the wind out of him. Daisuke's grip was now considerably weaker but he still held on in the grapple.

"Hah...two can play at that game" he would say, looking to suddenly break away from the grapple and attempt to unleash a painful chop right across her breasts.