"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Daisuke Takeuchi: Continuation Of The Rivalry

Alaina managed to use her power and the slick oil to escape the master lock. Alaina flexed her arms for the crowd as she stood up and tried to quickly kick Daisuke in the abdomen! She wanted to stun him long enough to maneuver around behind him. "So you want to try to use the Masterlock huh? I think it is more like this little man!" Alaina said as she taunted Daisuke before trying to lock in that same hold on him! Alaina was going to put everything she had into this one, intent on showing Daisuke how it is done!

The Amazon's sheer power and determination earned her the freedom from Daisuke's submission. She really didn't want to submit to the move that her boyfriend treated as a signature move, especially when it was being used as a humiliation factor on the part of her old rival. Breaking out, Alaina would smack Daisuke in the abdomen to stun him before trapping him in a Masterlock submission of her own.

The tables were now turned on the prince, who was howling in pain and struggling to escape. He shook his body left to right, trying to power out of the submission just as Alaina had attempted but was struggling to do so.

Alaina wanted to do some damage to Daisuke but with the oil he was using a proven effective tactic to slip free. Alaina could feel her grip going so she decided to switch things up. She hoped to keep Daisuke held long enough to lift up up high before sending him down to the ground with a full nelson slam as she hoped to hammer Daisuke all while giving herself some time to get her vision back!

The wrestling prince continued to trash about, moving left and right and hoping the oily conditions coupled with the fact that Alaina had impaired vision would help him break free. It seemed his plan was working and Daisuke was loosening up her grip but suddenly, the Amazon would lift him up off his feet and slam him down on his back in a full nelson slam!

"Ouuufffff shit" Daisuke cried, clutching his back while bridging up slightly.

Alaina sent Daisuke to the ground and gasped for breath. He had ways known what moves hurt her the most and she was aching. Now though she had to make Daisuke hurt.

Grinning she tried to wrap up his legs and use her favorite submission hold on him, no more playing games! Alaina attempted to lock in a sharpshooter and apply all the pressure she could to agonize Daisuke and inflict some serious punishment!

The Amazon suspected her Full Nelson submission was about to be broken and cleverly changed tactics, pulling Daisuke up and slamming him down onto the makeshift ring. The oil splattered about everywhere on impact of Daisuke's back onto the surface of the oil wrestling pool.

The prince was left on his back, clutching it while bridging up. Not finished yet, Alaina would quickly trap him in a sharpshooter, giving all she had in her favorite submission. "Grrrrr uughh! Damn you Alaina" he cursed, crawling forward and squirming on the oily surface. Daisuke's hands reached back, attempting to grab her ankles and yank at them in an effort to make her slip.

Alaina felt like this was it, the moment she would make him submit and once more stand victorious over Daisuke. However he still had fight in him and used the surface to his advantage.

His grasp of her ankle and pull was just enough to send Alaina falling forward as she let go of the hold, landing on her chest as she splashed down onto the surface!

The prince managed to use the conditions to his favour, yanking Alaina's feet to make her slip and trip down onto the oily surface of the ring, landing on her chest. Daisuke would roll on top of Alaina's back, grabbing her hair and lifting her head a bit before smacking it back down face first onto the mat to really rub her face against the oil to humiliate her.

Once he was done, he would lean forward to grab her chin and pull back, locking in a camel clutch submission. "Give it up, you have met your match" he said.

Alaina grunted as she had her face e smashed to the floor, stunning her as the real punishment began! "AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHH!" Alaina howled as she was caught in the camel clutch! Her arms flailed and her legs kicked frantically.

Alaina tied to squirm and writhe about as she hoped to wiggle her way free and slip away but the hold was solid!

Taking back control, Daisuke would first humiliate Alaina by grabbing her face and rubbing her face into the oily mats before grabbing her chin to pull her head back in a camel clutch submission. Really testing the limits of Alaina's flexibility by pulling her head back causing her body to bend in a "C" like position.

Despite her struggles, Daisuke had a firm grip and he would pull her head back towards his own head before quickly letting her chin go and wrapping his right arm around her neck for a more brutal sleeper clutch submission.

"SAY IT! SAY YOU GIVE" he yelled.