All-Out!

Pressing herself against Daisuke as she forced him back, pushing him all the way back against the wooden bench...so far she had a pretty good track record when it came to grappling with the Wrestling Prince, which was why she didn't hesitate when it came down to it.

Shifting the lock up into a side headlock now that she had safely secured her position against Daisuke, Belinda began to wrench on that head as she would try and make use of her arm to put a tight squeeze on Daisuke's head. Hearing Daisuke moan out in pain...Belinda felt rather good about this, the longer they fought the weaker Daisuke was going to get after all, and now that she had him trapped she could slowly work away at all his remaining stamina. Though it seemed as if Daisuke had other plans.

As he would wrap his arms around Belinda's waist and then with a burst of strength he would lift the blonde up. " Woah!" Belinda yelped out as she was sent flying through the air before she crashed down into the wooden bench! A flash of white hot pain coursed through her mind as her body would bounce off of the bench and then flop down onto the wooden floor.

No doubt Belinda had the right idea in mind, it seemed the longer the sauna match continued the more Belinda's advantage grew as Daisuke wasn't able to cope up with the warm, sweaty and steamy conditions as well as Belinda was able to. However, the prince was very stubborn and despite being trapped in a headlock he managed to let out a loud grunt and use his strength to his advantage.

His arms wrapped around Belinda's waist and he pulled the blonde up off her feet before dumping her back onto the wooden bench. The result was that Belinda's back bounce off the bench and fell to the floor and Daisuke being free from the headlock.

"Hah..." Daisuke huffed, falling to his knees as well. Crawling to the blonde, he grabbed her hair and pulled her up onto her feet with her back turned towards his front. Daisuke was looking to go big with his next move. He figured he needed to pull out all his big moves if he wanted to wear Belinda down. The prince would bend down and grab Belinda's shoulder and leg, pulling her up over his shoulder.

The prince would grab her chin with one hand and her thigh with the other, looking to bend her body inwards against his shoulder blade for a torture rack submission. His body was dripping with sweat but Daisuke was going to ensure Belinda was not going to come off so well either.

"Hah...give it up" he panted.

Belinda felt more than a little groggy after the impact of that suplex, having been dropped onto her back and her neck right onto the wooden floor of the Sauna had certainly rocked her world. She was looking for a moment to rest as the white hot pain that ran through her frame was slowly subsiding and being replaced with a dull and aching pain.

Not that she had a moment to rest though, as Daisuke had chosen to be rather ruthless still in this battle between them. Seeing as he reached down and took a handful of her short dampened blonde hair, pulling her up towards her feet and then draping her body over his shoulders. Belinda felt another surge of pain run through her back as she was locked into a Torture Rack!

"Aaah!~" Belinda gasped out a pained cry, she shiftend and brought her hands up to grab at Daisuke's hand trying to pry it off of her, but it was no use... She'd struggle and shift, squirming on top of those shoulders.

If Daisuke had to even things up, he knew that he couldn't slow things down after slamming the blonde onto the floor. Deciding to take things up a notch, he would attempt for his finishing submission move. Pulling the blonde up over his shoulders, he would lock in his signature torture rack submission hold to bend the blonde in a upside down U position over his shoulder blades.

However, the blonde would not submit which made the prince modify his tactic slightly. Moving his hands from her chin towards her mouth and nose, his hand would be covering her nose and mouth in a hand smother while using his grip to push her inwards.

"Submit" he demanded.

Belinda shook her head as she tried to shift and turn whatever she could on those shoulders, but that wasn't very much. She was in a bad spot and it was only getting worse...especially when Daisuke decided to shift his hold so that his hand was placed over her mouth and nose, limiting her breathing as she was left moaning out in pain!

The blonde was left with little to no options as her flailing hands would soon reach down and pat at Daisuke's chest, tapping against it as she had to submit and lose out on this fall if she wanted to have a chance to win this match. The Torture Rack was bad enough on it's own, but with the Wrestling Prince deciding to take away her chances of breathing it was not worth fighting the hold anymore.

The more this match went on, the more Daisuke realized what a test of his stamina this was. Wrestling in a standard ironman match was a monumental task on its own but it was truly elevated when wrestling in the hot and steamy conditions of the sauna. Down 2-1 to Belinda, whom he considered to be a very competent wrestler and worthy to be anyone's rival, Daisuke was now in prime position to get a fall back with his torture rack submission.

When Belinda resisted, Daisuke upped his game and shifted his hands from her chin to her mouth and nose to smother her ontop of bending her back against his shoulder. In the end, the blonde was left with no choice and her hands would soon reach down and tap at Daisuke's chest, signaling her submission. Immediately, Daisuke would release Belinda and place her down onto the floor but would quickly mount her in a school girl pin position while grabbing her wrists to pin them over her head.

"Hah...hah....I win...2-2" he said before unmounting the blonde.

Time left: 20 minutes
Score: Belinda 2 Daisuke 2

Belinda huffed as her mouth was released, gasping and taking in deep breaths...though they were warm and dry and only forced her to cough out. She was moved off of Daisuke's shoulders and placed on the floor on her back before Daisuke decided to move up and seat himself on top of her. Grunting out at the weight as she was pinned down in that school girl pin by the Wrestling Prince.

Throwing up a bit of a glare at Daisuke, she would hear him cockily exclaim that it was his win and that they were now tied. After a few seconds Daisuke moved off of her, earning a bit of an annoyed glare by Belinda. She would looked up at Daisuke as she would rise up towards her feet, keeping that glare going.

" Yeah....2-2....we'll see how long that lasts." Belinda let out as she would try and raise her arms up and getting ready for a grapple contest with Daisuke.

Bringing the contest back to a tie, Daisuke would rub his victory in the face of Belinda (literally!) by mounting her chest and trapping her in a schoolgirl pin. He would atop of her and flex his arms while his brief clad crotch was partially smothering her mouth. He would take a few moments to pose before finally letting go, noticing that Belinda did not appreciate Daisuke's gesture.

After the two got back up on their feet, Daisuke took a moment to stretch out and limber up while Belinda kept her glare at him. "It won't last long because at the end of this match I'll be the one with the most victories" Daisuke boldly stated, with the two having to wrestle for the further twenty minutes.

Both of them were at their limits, the sauna room was now hazy thanks to the amount of steam and their bodies were shinning in sweat. Yet still, both of them squared up against each other with their arms raised. Daisuke would close in before quickly lunging in to grapple against Belinda in a clinch. "Hah how long can you keep this up? Nrgh" he grunted in effort trying to keep her at bay in a rather defensive approach in the grapple.

Belinda narrowed her eyes a bit at Daisuke's comment about how he was going to win and would reply with a simple. " We'll see..." as she tried to converse as much energy as she could for the moment. Shaking her head a bit as she would then try and bring her arms up and get ready to grapple with Daisuke yet again. She took a few heavy heaving breaths, but it wasn't like it was comfortable to do so in this heat. It hurt her lungs more to breath than it did to not, but she knew that she needed whatever oxygen that she could get.

Pushing forward, she would meet with Daisuke for another clinch. Pushing into the Wrestling prince as he stood in opposition to her. The blonde let out a few grunts of effort, before she would try and slip down and away from his arms. Trying to slip in behind him instead. As her arms would try and close tightly around that waist of his, Belinda tried to go for a quick German Suplex attempt as she would try and pop her hips and throw them backwards, seeking to slam Daisuke's shoulders straight into the wooden floor and go for a bridging pin attempt.

Raising his eyebrows at her comment, it seemed Belinda was done playing games and was going to shift into high gear. Daisuke didn't care, he was still confident that he was going to win this match. Despite being behind both times, the prince had managed to claw his way back to a tie and from here on he was going to push for the victory.

After the two exchanged words and looks, it was time to restart. Belinda and Daisuke locked up once more, battling it out in a hot and sweaty grapple battle. The contest did not last long with Belinda quickly slipping away to get behind him. "W-wha?! No! Coward" he hissed, feeling her arms wrap around his waist before being pulled up and slammed down hard onto the wooden floor.

The blonde kept her arms around his waist even after impact, holding onto him while propping up for a bridge pin. Daisuke would be dazed for a moment but would manage to break out of the pin and kick his legs free after she would get up to the count of "TWO".