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

Mako was cocky by nature. Confidence coasted through her like blood in her veins. Hell it was probably even in her dna. No matter how much it affected her, she could never change that. Honestly, Mako knew it was a problem. But she still couldn’t stop herself. Right now, though, Mako really wished she could stop being cocky....

*THWACK*

Although she couldn’t understand how, Mako would see Daisuke coming at her with one of the chairs she had chucked in earlier.. “Eh!? Princey isn’t that tough, is he?” the shark thought to herself. But it was far too late for her to stop him. “What the fu-UUCCKKKKK!!!“ the champ began to say before chair suddenly met skull. Mako ended up dropping backwards instantly from the blow to her head. At the very least, she was super lucky that the table had been set up a bit too far to the right for her to fall through it. However, landing on the floor hurt too. Mako ended up bouncing up briefly after landing on her back. Looking incredibly stunned, all the champ could do was stare up at the ceiling as she slowly began to remember everything, starting with her own name.

The wrestling prince wasn't usually the type of person who would resort to chair shots when wrestling against anyone, especially against someone of the opposite gender. He always considered himself to be a graceful and technical grappler rather than a maniac using brute force or raw power to get over his matches. However, Mako was no normal opponent and he realized that from his many encounters with her and especially the last one they had in the ring.

So, when the chance came begging, Daisuke would swing that chair and smack it against the head of the King to knock her off the ring apron and send her off the ring apron and down onto her back on the outside floor. She was lucky she didn't fall on the table she had set moments ago, otherwise the fall would have been much worse.

Daisuke would soon join Mako on the outside, dropping down on the floor before proceeding to bend down and grab her by the hair, pulling her up on her feet. "This is what you want isn't it? Just you and me like caged animals?" he hissed. With that, Daisuke would attempt to wrap his arms around her waist and pull her up to deliver a spinebuster on the table that she had set up.

Mako would let out a groan as Daisuke pulled her up by her hair. Although she was looking pretty out of it, the shark would still let out a slight laugh in response. "...Hell yeah..." Mako would say back to her opponent as if this all came naturally to her. Which of course, it did. Mako was a violent woman. Plain and simple. Giving or receiving didn't matter to her really. As long as things got rough she was happy. So since Daisuke was holding nothing back, the champ couldn't be happier.

The challenger wasn't done, though. It looked like Daisuke's 'rough treatment' was only getting started as the wrestling prince suddenly hoisted the champ up before bringing her down through the table with a spine buster! The impact utterly shattered the table using Mako's body. Leaving the shark flat on her back as she held the back of her head with both arms. Despite the beating she was taking, Mako was still adamant that things were not as dire as they seemed. Sure the fans would probably be terrified seeing their champ getting wailed on. But that just meant they'd all be far more ecstatic when she turned things around! Needless to say the complete opposite was still possible and would pretty much crush the fans entirely. Which was why Mako had no intention of even thinking like that. If she let any stress get to her nerves, then the king would be in big trouble. But if she fought with her usual attitude, then Mako could take anyone down!

"Aaack...fuck! Ugh...No hard feelings...but...I'm gonna really fuck you up...for that..." Mako would groan, albeit in a playful manner even if she was 100% serious about really fucking Daisuke up. Sure pounding on her like this is exactly what she wants during matches. But at the same time, these sorts of things only only encouraged her to raise the level of violence. In fact, she was already trying to think of a way to kick Daisuke through one of the steel walls they were trapped in. Impossible? Probably. Did that matter? Absolutely not. Mako would still try to do that no matter what!

Despite the weird connection Daisuke had with Mako, he never understood her taste for violence. Sure, Daisuke enjoyed winning wrestling matches and putting others down by making them admit he was the best wrestler but he never enjoyed the violent side of wrestling that would transition them into fights rather than wrestling. For him, this was to be treated as a game of chess rather than a barbaric duel between two warriors.

However, his last fight with Mako taught him if he were to beat the Shark he would have to stoop down to her level and beat her with an inch of her life. With that in mind he would slam her back through the table with a spinebuster that left the champ screaming in pain.

"Hmph, I'd like to see you try Mako" he said in a cold response. Once more, he grabbed her by the hair to pull her up on her feet. "I never wanted this. This is what YOU wanted Mako" he would say dragging her towards the steel structure. The prince would then grab both of her hands and attempt to forcefully Irish Whip the Shark into the steel fence with as much force as he could.

Mako had literally no clue this type of thing was only fun for her. Maybe it was because the prince, despite not enjoying excessive violence, was still pretty good at brutalizing her. Then again, it was probably because Mako was so dense that she didn't even have a clue about Daisuke's side of things. Even if he flat out told her, the champ would probably say he was 'playing hard to get' or 'denying his true feelings'. Then she'd probably start hitting him harder to make the guy admit it, then he'd get mad and hit her back harder, but since that's literally what she wanted, Mako would no doubt think she was right, etc...etc...etc...

...honestly it'd just be easier if they just kept fighting instead of even trying to get on the same page...

So, without even taking notice of how cold Daisuke's voice was, the shark would groan as she was once again pulled back up. This time it took a bit longer since even Mako couldn't deal with tables that easy. Getting up slower would probably make her opponent impatient, but the same could be said about the champ. After all, she wanted to keep fighting more than him. While Daisuke just wanted to end this, she was dying for an insane brawl. Once she was on her feet, though, Mako seemed to sway a bit from side to side. Clearly she was a bit wobbly, but that didn't stop her defiance.

"...Heh...well duh...why wouldn't I want this?" Mako laughed at the wrestling prince as he led her forwards a bit. She wasn't even close to regretting her choices, so at this point Daisuke was wasting his breathe. Soon Mako would find herself pulled suddenly, and it was clear he planned to slam her into the steel cage. Plus, being so close just meant it would hurt more. It only took a single second for her back to collide with the metal structure. Instantly feeling the wind getting knocked out of her, even Mako normally would've dropped flat on her face from such an impact. However, the cage actually bounced her back due to just how hard she had hit it. This caused her to take a few steps before collapsing on her knees with the side of her face smacking against her opponent's midsection. Normally this would be so hot for her. Sadly, these abs didn't belong to a woman. It was a shame, falling face first into a woman's abs was a fantasy of her's. Still, this gave her somewhat of a lucky break. Mustering her strength quickly, Mako would try to pull back her arms before trying to land a forearm strike to Daisuke's bread basket. Not that great of a counter, but it was a good enough start. Mako could definitely work with this...

Despite all their time spent together, perhaps Daisuke didn't fully understand or get Mako all that well. She seemed like the person who would just love to fight, no hold barred, no strings attached and just an out and out fight. Clearly, things had worked out for her because she was the Tension world champion.

He would then shake off these thoughts and focus on whats most important, taking that title from her waist onto his own. With that thought in mind, Daisuke would brutally whip Mako into the steel fence. The Shark's front would SMACK hard against the structure before she would wobble back and fall to her knees, her head leaning against Daisuke's abs.

"Hmph! Is that it? Do you gi-Ouugghh why you" Daisuke would growl in anger when Mako would strike his lower half. This would anger the prince in so much that he would pull Mako up on her feet before wrapping his arms around her body and pulled her up in a bearhug position. He would give her  firm squeeze before charging towards the ring post and attempting to drive her back into said post.

"Aaaack!!! Fuck...Fuck Daisuke! If you...wanted to crush on me...you should've...done it a while ago!" Mako barked out in pain. Still taunting her opponent even as he crushed her in his arms, the champ would squirm as much as she could. Legs kicking as she was held in the air, Mako would even try to pry Daisuke's arms off her. However, that wasn't working very well at all. Then, the wrestling prince would manage to charge forwards and drive the shark's back into the ring post!

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" she'd cry out as her spine collided with the hard post. Mako would feel her strength waver from such a collision, and she briefly went limp in her opponent's arms. This moment of weakness didn't last long, though. Regardless of how bad that hurt, Mako would force herself to start punching Daisuke's face as soon as she possibly could. While the prince proved his toughness when he recovered from that double knee drop so fast, Mako was doing that sort of thing all the time. So it shouldn't be a surprise to anyone that the champ was already starting to smash her fist into Daisuke's face. Due to the punishment she'd taken so far, there was a brief pause in between every punch that Mako threw. At least for the moment, she had to muster up her strength before every strike. If she could just get out of this bear hug, then Mako could try to recover her stamina.

He knew that Mako was one tough SOB and that there was no way she was ever going to submit to a plain bearhug. So, the prince decided to spice things up shortly after pulling her up and squeezing her. "Tsk, you still don't get it do you? This is just a big game to you isn't it?" he would growl in response to her taunting. Daisuke would then charge towards the steel post and RAM her back into the steel post which caused Mako to scream out loud in pain.

This was an indication to the prince that he was on the right track and soon he would end victorious if he would keep this up. However, the tenacious Shark would show that she was as determined, if not more, as the prince. Right after her back was clattered against the post, she would begin to punch Daisuke's face.

"Arghh, Oww" he moaned. Daisuke would squeeze her back harder before once again start a sprint, this time looking to drive her back into the steel cage door, attempting to drive her through the cage door and out of the steel structure.

"RAAAUGHHH" he roared while he attempted this.

Daisuke's latest comment got Mako to notice his bad mood. However, noticing and caring were too entirely different things to the champ. "Well I guess I don't!" she'd shout back at her opponent before also muttering "...Moody bitch...", in an annoyed tone. This wasn't a request for Daisuke to explain what he meant, though. Nor was it an invitation to explain to her what she didn't understand. This was just Mako rejecting his words completely and continuing their fight. If there was in fact something pissing Daisuke off on a mental level, she didn't give a fuck. Nope. Not even one.

This was a match. Only violence should be used to settle things between them. If Daisuke wanted to 'talk about his feelings' he had to wait till after one of them finished beating the fuck out of the other. With that in mind, Mako would let out a howl as Daisuke ran at the cage door and smashed into it while using her like a damned battering ram. The impact hurt just as much as when she'd been crushed against the ring post. The door moved a bit, but the chain keeping it locked wasn't exactly in danger of breaking. Still, this didn't help Mako very much since Daisuke wasn't letting go despite all of her struggling.

By now her body was feeling heavy, and it was clear she was losing her strength at this point. Feeling weaker and weaker as this went on, Mako started going into a frenzy. Wrapping her left arm around her opponent's head, the shark would attempt to push herself up a bit while also putting pressure on his neck. That way she could start punching downwards wildly at Daisuke's head with a vengeance. Of course, by wrapping her arm around her opponent's head like this, she also forced her breasts right into his face. Oddly enough, this wasn't on purpose. Not even a little. Mako was far too focused on hitting Daisuke to actually notice she was smothering him. No one would believe this thanks to her long history of sexual hijinks, though. Besides...IF someone actually asked her about it later on, she'd probably lie and say that was totally on purpose.

The wrestling prince couldn't understand his friend, how could she treat this so casually. It was a title match, in a hell in a cell and it seemed like she was enjoying it, like she enjoyed being put through so much pain. "Don't call me a bitch you crazy bitch" Daisuke hissed back at her before ramming her back first into the steel door, hoping to break it but the impact only shook the door but its hinges were still intact and the door remained closed.

Mako would lean onto the prince, feeling heavy. "Just give up Mako" he whispered to her before starting to squeeze her again, continuing the bearhug submission. That is when Mako would start to counter, by wrapping one arm around his head and force it up into her chest while using the other to pound on the back of his head.

"Mmrrghh?! Oowwmmfff...Uurughmmm" his moans were more muffled whilst he was being smothered. The prince's grip started to weaken and he would proceed to put Mako down on her feet.