Dirk Lewser vs. Daisuke Takeuchi - Lesson in Humility

Dirk cinched the hold in for as long as he could until Daisuke managed to get one his legs up and push Dirk's head back. "Kch..!" A small frustrated breath left Dirk's mouth as he was forced to lean back and loosen his hold.

Daisuke felt the pressure on the back of his neck as well the struggle to breathe. However, he used his leg to curl back and hook it around Dirk's face, then using his leg strength to pull him away from Daisuke to break off the hold. Daisuke would then get back up to his feet, shaking his head and immediately look to go on the offensive as he waited for Dirk to get back up and try to go for a clothesline to knock the rookie down!

Both wrestled scrambled to get back on their feet! Daisuke was the first to stand, but Dirk was not far behind. Dirk quickly turned around to face his opponent. But, before he could what was happening he was struck in the chest by a clothesline attempt!

Dirk was struck right on target! ...But, he didn't fall! He wanted to show the wrestling prince exactly the same thing he showed his sister! That he was no pushover! The Secret Weapon stumbled a couple steps backward before stomping his feet to steady himself. Then, he would release a primal scream of fighting spirit before gritting his teeth and fiercely clenching his arms. Taking a defiant stance against the wrestling prince!

"NNNGLAUUGH!! Come on! Is that all?!" Dirk would shout before attempting to throw a forearm strike to the side Daisuke's face!

As both men scrambled to get back up to their feet, Daisuke got up first and Dirk would soon get up and face him. With the two face to face, the prince lunged in for a clothesline and it connected but the Secret Weapon did not go down. Instead, he seemed to be charged and invigorated as he took that clothesline head on and then let out a loud war cry before lunging back at the prince for a forearm strike.

"W-what the? What are you some sort of freak no-Ouufffff" he cried as that forearm hit him clean in the side of his face and he staggered back. Not to be out-done, he would snap back and return the favour by striking him with a forearm as well as the two were going blow for blow.

Daisuke would fire back with an forearm shot of his own and Dirk was struck across his jaw with it! After a little stumble and a quick head shake, Dirk would fire back with another forearm! The crowd was loving the exchange between wrestling royalty and the rookie! In the middle of the AFW ring!

Both of them begun to trade shots, firing a forearm strike after forearm strike to their faces as they staggered back. Daisuke was starting to feel a bit dizzy and was not really looking forward to continue this trade off so he would duck under one of the forearm strike attempts and then try to get behind Dirk.

If he was able to, he would leap up to press his knee against his back and grab his chin from behind, then dropping down on his back and dragging Dirk on top of his knee for a codebreaker!

The slugfest continued until both wrestlers were starting to look worse for wear. The crowd wanted to fight for longer, but it doesn't seem like that was going to happen. Dirk threw one last forearm shiver! But instead of taking it and firing back, Daisuke would quickly duck underneath the attack and get behind Dirk!

"Wuh-!" Suddenly, a pair of hands came from behind and grabbed his face. But, before he could try to fight it off, he was pulled backward to the mat before quickly stopping midway thanks to a codebreaker to Dirk's back!

"DAAUGH!" Dirk bounced off of Daisuke's knees and fell unto his stomach on the canvas. He reached behind himself and nursed his back with his right hand.

After a brief slugfest between the two male wrestlers, it was Daisuke who decided to switch it up as he would duck under one of Dirk's attempts to strike him and then get behind the male wrestler. He would jump up and deliver a devastating codebreaker as his knee hit Dirk in the back while he flopped off Daisuke's knee and fell down onto his stomach on the canvas.

Daisuke grinned as he would now have a target. He would grab Dirk by the arm and then a leg while pressing his feet against his lower back before pulling his arm and leg towards him while pushing his feet into his back for a bow and arrow submission.

In his mind, Dirk was beating himself up for not ending the exchange sooner. If he did, the wrestling prick would be on the mat in pain and not himself. But, not everything in life will go to plan it seems.

Suddenly, Dirk would feel his arm and leg get grabbed by his opponent. He struggled a bit to try to stall whatever Daisuke had planned. But, it would prove to be worthless as he was ultimately pulled into a bow and arrow submission manuever!

"Glu-agh!" The rookie groaned as his opponent's knees racked his lower back in painful agony! The referee would ask Dirk if he wanted to quit. To which would respond with a strained "No!" before reaching for Daisuke's hands to try to loosen them!

Taking one from his sister's book, Daisuke would lock in a bow and arrow submission. Normally, the prince wouldn't use such a submission and would prefer submissions that would involve more strenght and show of his physicality but the opportunity just presented itself as he wanted to targer Lewser's back.

Dirk would howl in pain as Daisuke continued to press his feet into his back while pulling arm and leg back as hard as he can. "There's only a limit of how much your body can bend, I certainly woulnd't want to break you rookie" Daisuke mocked.

"Just give up, accept your fate" he demanded.