Dirk Lewser vs. Daisuke Takeuchi - Lesson in Humility

"Ksh! Tch!"

Dirk was quiet and focused less on replying Daisuke's taunting and focused more on a potential escape route! Only grunts of strain and exertion left from Dirk's gritted teeth as tried to escape Daisuke's hold by moving his body back and forth to shift his weight! While he did this, he managed to slip his hand near Daisuke's fingers, grabbed a hold of them and pushed them back as far as he could in the hope that the pain of prying them open would distract him so he would loosen the hold!

If this was successful, Dirk would fall chest first on top of Daisuke for a quick 1 count. But, Dirk was not attempting a pin. Far from it. Dirk would then, shove himself off of the wrestling prince and get behind him in a crouching stance. Waiting for him to turn around.
Once he did, Dirk would unleash a desperate yet rage-fueled falling forearm strike aimed straight at the side of the face of the wrestling prince before falling unto his hands and knees for a quick breather!

Dirk was in alot of pain and the wrestling prince simply smirked as he enjoyed torturing the rookie. "What? You're still trying to fight?" Daisuke would say, sounding a bit annoyed at his persistence. Dirk would bring his free hand towards Daisuke's fingers, grabbing them as he began to bend them. "Owww owww hey hey stop that" he said, as he was forced to release his arm which allowed Dirk to roll back and fall on top of the prince for a pin.

Dai kicked out and got back up to his feet and was met with a clobbering forearm. Stunned, the prince fell back against the ropes but Dirk fell to his hand and knees. Seeing him like that, the prince attempted to bounce off the ropes and run towards Dirk, going for a curbstomp!

Dirk's forearm shot was successful and it sent the prince near the ropes. But, there was no time for the rest that he wanted as Daisuke took this opportunity to try and go for a curbstomp while Dirk was recuperating!

Dirk waited for his moment and just as Daisuke was nearing his head, the rookie would quickly lean back and let Daisuke stomp the canvas! "Hnn-ghnk! Hm!" Dirk shouted as he quickly lurched forward and shoved Daisuke forward to the ropes on the other side of the ring! If the wrestling prince came back with no counterattack planned, Dirk would wait and recover, biding his time for his next move...

As Dirk's forearm strike hit the prince square in the cheek, Dai would stagger back into the ring ropes. He would wipe his mouth with his forearm while watching Dirk fall down to his knees, clearly the rookie was really tired and exhausted. Seeing his chance to attack, Daisuke would lunge towards him while watching Dirk down and going for a curbstomp.

Dirk would lean back as Daisuke's foot hit the mats and he missed his targer, allowing Dirk to push him into the ropes. Daisuke would bounce off the ring ropes and run back towards Dirk with his guard completely open!

Dirk quickly got to his feet as Daisuke got closer to him. Once he was within range, Dirk would quickly wrap his arms around the chest of his opponent! Then, in a quick heave and ho, Dirk would quickly shoot back and toss Daisuke backward for an overhead suplex!!

"Dah! Huh! URRRRR-AAAGH!!" With all he had, Dirk tossed Daisuke back toward the ropes as he fell unto his back! The crowd cheered at Dirk's show of strength despite all the abuse he took during the match! The rookie was showing that he could go the distance! Dirk laid on the mat and stared up at the ceiling, letting his sweating chest rise and fall as he laid spread eagle on the mat to catch a quick breath.

"Haa... Haa... Ha..."

With the wrestling prince shoved into the ring ropes, he would bounce off them and come running back towards his opponent, unable to stop as Dirk would wrap his arms around Daisuke to pull him up and slam him down for a overhead suplex.

Daisuke would howl in pain, clutching his back while Dirk would remain down on his back to recover. The prince would grit his teeth, a light sheen of sweat coating his toned body as well as he tried to crawl to the corner and use the turnbuckle to try and get back up to his feet and rest in the corner.

The rookie would slowly roll unto his stomach and quickly get to his feet but not before some aching in his lower back. "Nugh!" He would yell as he lean forward and grab at his back with his right hand. After that, he would groggily stand on his feet and beat his chest like a stereotypical enraged gorilla to motivate himself and let the crowd know that this match may be reaching its conclusion!

"AAAAAAAAGGHH!!"

The crowd cheered as Dirk's firing up stopped and he noticed that his opponent was attempting to regain his bearings in a far corner. Dirk would point at him and quickly ran backward to the adjacent corner. After bumping his back on the top turnbuckle, Dirk would leap up and charge full speed toward Daisuke!

"Shu! Yeaaaah-!"

Once he was within range he would leap up and send his knee straight into the side of his face! That is...if he didn't move!

"Nee-hyuh!"