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

Mako was huffing and puffing as she rose to her feet. Bruised and tired, the champ looked like she was in bad shape. Only to the untrained eye, that is. Mako had been in worse shape than this many times in her life. Right now the King was ready to dive head first into battle and become this prince's conquer. With Daisuke now on all fours, the shark would charge forward and deliver and running kick to the challenger's rib cage. Basically using the wrestling prince as a punting dummy, Mako made sure to some extra 'OOFF' into her kick. With this much force, she was certain he'd be sent airborne before rolling away a good bit.

If successful, the champ would walk over to where Daisuke was now laying and pull him up by his hair. He'd done this enough times to her as well as many other female combatants. So, Mako thought he deserved to have some of his own medicine as she attempted to lift him up onto the ring apron. Then the shark would toss Daisuke through the ropes and get him back inside the ring. And seeing how she was very eager to get in as well, the champ would pull herself up on the top rope, and then launch herself off it. Getting a good bit of air time, Mako would inevitably drop back down on her opponent for a leg drop right around his neck and upper body area. "HERE COMES MAKO!!!" the world champ roared as the crowd loudly.

Daisuke's back was still in pain, the harsh suplex against the steel cage was no joke and Daisuke was definitely still feeling the after effects of Mako's brutal suplex. Still, he managed to stay in the game this long he had to go all the way and beat this woman so that he could finally claim his position on top of Tension. With that drive in mind he would push up on all fours and take a moment to catch his breath, sweat dripped down from his body onto the floor whilst he tried to focus and get his head back in the game.

It was then when Mako would run towards Daisuke, as if he was a football ready to be kicked. She would pick up speed and punt her boot right into his ribcage, making the prince scream out loud. "AAAAAHHHHHH! YOU BITCH" he cursed as he rolled over onto his back, flopping out on the floor like a fish out of water.

Mako was not remorseful at all tonight, grabbing him by the hair to pull him up to his feet. Daisuke panted, slapping at her hands weakly whilst he was shoved back inside the ring. From there, the Shark would vault over the top rope and come crashing down on top of the prince, landing a leg drop right on top!

The blow landed cleanly and Daisuke's lower body jerked upwards before falling back down.

"Hehehe~ Really? You should know better than that by now, Daisuke~..." Mako chuckled after landing the leg drop down on top of her opponent's neck. "...Calling me Bitch...is just foreplay~" she would say happily, but her words were dripping with menace and danger. It was as if her voice was filled with sadistic venom. The prince's body had jolted upwards briefly from the impact. He was still unable to fully recover, though. Which allowed the champ to continue to brutalize her challenger as much a she wanted! This was definitely bad news for Daisuke, because she wanted to punch, kick, and overall pound on him so much more!

After getting herself back up, the shark would raise her fist in the air confidently as the crowd cheered. Mako was brief, though. She wanted to keep the fun going, so she didn't play to the fans too much. Instead, the king would use her foot to roll the challenger onto his belly. Then, Mako would force her foot under his chin and slowly raise it up to get him on his knees. It was a cocky way to god so, which was the point. And the king expected Daisuke to hate it even more considering she didn't wear actual boots or footwear. Then, once her opponent was on his knees, Mako would keep him up like that for a few more second with her foot holding him up under his jaw, before swiftly moving it out from under and instead snapping it across his head with a lightning fast question mark kick!

The Shark was back in control and this is where Daisuke's grit had to come in play if he had any hopes of making a comeback. After Daisuke was tossed back in the ring, Mako would flatten him with a leg drop that left him winded out but even still, he managed to curse out at his friend/rival.

Mako didn't take his words too seriously, in fact she probably enjoyed it. She would giggle and take it in good spirits. The Shark would use her foot to turn the prince over onto his belly before walking in front of him and tucking her foot under his chin, lifting it up to raise Daisuke up on his knees using just her foot.

The prince groaned before realizing the cocky woman's action, he would attempt to slap away her foot, "Urgh, your feet smell like sweat" he taunted looking to swat them away but only got smacked across his head with a quick mark kick that left him stunned for a moment before he fell to his side and almost seemed knocked out cold.

"Hehe...Nooooo~ You smell like sweat, baby~" Mako giggled after practically kicking Daisuke's soul into an early after life. Mocking the wrestling prince, she acted like he'd given her a compliment, before following it up by saying the same to him in a sweet and innocent, schoolgirl tone. Standing over his unmoving body, the champ would stare down at him while radiating cockiness. Then, after rolling him onto his back with a nudge of her foot, she'd give the crowd a nice show as she placed her foot on his chest and flexed her biceps triumphantly. The king wasn't exactly a muscular goddess, but she was built well enough to look pretty damn powerful and insanely hot as she posed over her opponent. And above all else, the king looked like a REAL champion. The ref would slide down to start a count, but Mako moved her foot as a single count was made. She didn't want to end this yet. The king wanted to get the most out of this fight for both herself and the fans to enjoy, so she was willing to take the risk by prolonging this match.

"Don't just shut your mouth now big boy~...All this dirty talk is driving me wild~..." Mako purred out before kneeling down with her right knee on top of his throat. Clearly this was turning the champion on too much. Even if she was exaggerating just how horny she was to tease Daisuke...she was still pretty hot right now. Tonight wasn't for sex, though. This was a fight shed take absolutely seriously. Even if she played around, the only thing she'd be giving Daisuke...was a beating. So while she was still flexing and showing off for everyone, the ref girl would get back down and start another count. As soon as she got to two, though, Mako would get off Daisuke once again. Now the official looked a little angry. She had just gotten back up when Mako kneeled down on Daisuke. And then the champ broke the pin herself for the second time! Sure the ref girl was a professional, but her face wasn't hiding her agitation. Of course, this ref was a huuuuuge cutie. Not fat. But her level of cuteness was borderline S RANK...so it just looked like she was pouting adorably to Mako.

The wrestling prince simply could not understand this woman. She was so carefree, she was enjoying this match and didn't even seem like winning was on her mind. It felt as if all she wanted was to have a good time, a good fight and maybe even sex. Yeah definitely sex. However, despite all that she still was a kick-ass woman and was a great champion.

Daisuke could not understand what was motivating her to continue to be champion. All those thoughts were lost when that kick smacked him in the head and he went semi-conscious. With the prince down on his belly, Mako would roll him over onto his back before placing her foot on his chest and posing over her in a cocky pin. The referee started to do her job before suddenly she broke the pin in order to kneel down and press her knee against his neck for an even more cocky pin.

The referee rolled her eyes and went with it but once more she broke the pin. After breaking the count for a second time, Daisuke would slowly roll over and rise back up on his hands and knees, it seemed Mako was distracted with the referee and the prince would use that to his advantage by creeping behind the Shark and attempted to hook his arms around her thigh to roll her up in a surprise roll up pin!

Mako couldn't help but enjoy the ref girl's reaction. Pouting her cheeks after getting back up, she looked super annoyed, and that made her look unimaginably adorable. She was already an absolute kawaii. If she could fight, then she'd be a champ in that division hands down. If given the chance, Mako would even train her personally. Not just as an excuse for sex, though. In this case, she'd do it for real...and for sex. There was no way sex would be off the table with this sweet thing around. But no matter what reasons she had for doing something, she'd always give it her best shot. Especially when training someone how to fight or have the best sex possible. Sadly it only took about five seconds of being distracted before Mako found herself being rolled up.

"Oh come on now, cutie~...don't give me that loo-AACK!" Mako was saying the official before Daisuke's arm shot up between her legs, sending her backwards, and then going for the pin. Now normally rolls ups didn't scare Mako. If they happened she was surprised sure, but outright startled Nah. Even adrenaline started pumping but she never felt something as strong as fear. This was different, though. The fucking title was on the line, damn it! It was her first defense, too. And she'd just been completely distracted by showing off to the fans and flirting with the ref before being rolled up like a complete dumbass!

So right now Mako was more terrified that she'd ever been before in her entire life. The ref was just as surprised herself, and because of that she was just a little bit slow to start the count since she'd also just other ones that were pointless. Kicking like a mad woman as her shoulders remained, Mako fought with everything she had to escape. Shouting out 'one' and 'two' rapidly, the official was just about to say three as Mako bucked her legs so hard she'd finally manage to break the pin attempt. She kicked with so much force she'd actually flip over only her belly after escaping the roll up attempt.

But now the champ was more than just rattled. Despite the seemingly endless supply of self confidence, and an unbreakable easy-go-lucky attitude that Mako had to spare, this near fatal screw up (In a championship sorta sense) freaked her the fuck out. But this wasn't her problem...no...it was Daisuke's. Feeling more adrenaline in her veins than ever before, Mako sprang back on the attack without thinking. With her sights locked on Daisuke, the champ tried to take his head right off while going full sprint.

Literally...as she went for punt attempt with her foot aimed at the challenger's head. Mako wouldn't look back at this sorta reaction too proudly. She could actually kill someone like this. All because she lost her nerve and freaked out. Losing her composure hurt her pride sure, but if it ended up hurting someone physically...well that would be so much worse. And just thinking about it fucking sucked. For better or worse, though, the champ came at poor, unfortunate Daisuke like she was the actual wrath of god swooping in for the kill.

Taking advantage of Mako's sexual advances towards the referee and more importantly her carefree and non-serious attitude towards this wrestling match, Daisuke sought to pick up a sneaky win over his friend/rival and take the most coveted prize in Tension for himself. He always wanted to teach her to take matters more seriously and perhaps this would be the perfect lesson.

Almost reaching to the three count, Mako would thrust her legs upwards and desperately reach deep down, managing to kick out before the count of three. The force behind it was so much it would shove Daisuke off whilst she would flip over onto her belly.

Daisuke would grunt before pushing up onto his knees, getting ready to get back up but Mako had other ideas. She seemed rather shocked, almost horrified on what was about to happen to her and in that moment she would simply charge him and SMACK her bare foot against the side of his head for a punt kick which...almost Knocked the prince out of his senses.

The sound from the kick made the crowd groan as well and they watched the prince slump down on his back, his arms and legs spread wide and he wasn't moving much save his chest which was heaving up and down. The prince had been truly knocked out of his senses.

Mako's punt knocked Daisuke right down on his back. Now, a normal person would worry they went too far after something like that. Or at least go for the pin. But Mako was not normal. Also, she was still pumped on a shit ton of adrenaline. So even with Daisuke down, the shark reached down and grabbed his head. Pulling her challenger up on his feet before forcing his already throbbing skull between her thighs. Hooking the wrestling princes arms would be the last thing she needed to do. And as soon as she did it, Mako would jump and driving Daisuke face first into the canvas with a vicious pedigree!

The fans were louder than ever as they watched their champ go ballistic on the prince. But the king didn't waste time with showing off, though. This time, she'd flip him right over. Laying Daisuke down on his back, Mako would have him mounted in seconds. Hips straddling his waistline while she pinned him. Mako pressed each of her hands down on the man, one on each of his shoulders. The whole pin attempt seemed like a blur. But somehow, the ref girl managed to keep up, and then she laid down on her belly for a count.

"ONE!" the official shouted out as she slapped the ring. And finally, Mako kinda realized what happened. And how hard she'd just hit Daisuke...twice. "Uuuh...you're not dead right?" she asked, hoping this didn't turn into some kind of a fight to the death without realizing it. Mako would NOT be happy if the 'After Title-Defense Party' became a funeral...

The punt to the head would have done the trick, it was pretty obvious that the vicious kick to the head had knocked the prince out cold. It wasn't the first time he had been hit in the head in this brutal hell in a cell match and the second punt surely did the trick. He laid there on his back, not moving much and the referee was ready to get to a pinning position to pin him out for the count.

However, the Champ had other ideas and reached down to grab her friend/rival's head and pull him up just enough so she could shove his head in between her thighs before nailing him face first onto the mat in a pedigree!

With the prince laying down on his belly, Mako had the simple task to roll him over before straddling his waist and pinning his shoulders down with each other her hand in a confident pin. This time Mako was not playing about and would let the pin go all the way without breaking it up. The referee would get to the count of "TWO....THREE!" before ordering the bell to ring.

*DING*DING*DING*

"Ugh...owww, my head. Y-yeah, N-not dead" he said weakly but fully aware of what just happened. Mako had once again beat Daisuke clean in a brutal wrestling match and retaining her Tension World Championship to boast as well. However, despite all that.....somehow, Daisuke wasn't as upset about it as he thought he would be.