Dirk Lewser Vs Erina Stallone

Erina kicked out at the count of one. Dirk released the hold and dropped to his backside and sat up. He knew that northern lights wouldn't be enough to finish the job, but he had to try it. It was good to know that his opponent still had plenty of fight in her.

Now, for the follow up. "Perhaps, it was time for another suplex.", Dirk thought to himself. The rookie leaned over and grabbed a hold of Erina's side with his right hand. Then, he would roll her unto her stomach. If that succeeded, he would get to his feet and stand over Erina's body.
He would reach down, grab both sides of her waist and raise her hips off of the mat. Then, he would release his grip on her hips and wrap his arms around her waist. Deep down, somewhere in his mind, Dirk wanted to admire Erina's fit and beautiful body. But, this was not the time nor the place. This was a wrestling match. And in Dirk's mind, wrestling was far more important than checking out the female talent he was in the ring with. Once again however, he would find himself in a situation where it not so subtlety looked like he was about do something sexual to his female opponent. (At least in the minds of some more "excitable" members of the crowd). How he wished those crowd goers wouldn't put so much uneeded attention to what he was about to execute next. Dirk just didn't have it in him to do anything sexual in his matches. And he never will.

Whew... Errrrungh..! Ee-Yah! With a grunt of exertion coming from his gritted teeth, Dirk would cling tightly to Erina's waist and lift her up. He would hold her in front of him for a couple seconds before quickly leaning forward and then even swiftly shooting back and tossing the woman behind him for a deadlift german suplex toss!

Spoiler:

Dirk fell unto his back after Erina left his hands. After he heard the sound of a thud behind him, he quickly got up to a crouching position and fist pumped with his right to the adoration of the crowd! HAAA!! He looked around and nodded to the crowd! He was feeling it now! How could he not? He just landed 3 suplexes! And it doesn't look like his opponent was feeling like mounting a comeback anytime soon(at least to him anyway).

Dirk got to his feet and made his way over to Erina. He would roll her over unto her back and grab her left arm and left leg. He would then drag her prone body into the middle of the ring before letting go of her limbs. It was time to switch things up a bit. Dirk raised his right fist and shouted Let's go! to the crowd who was slowly getting behind the rookie. Then, he lowered his hand and turned to face the ropes in front of him. He stands on his left leg, brings his right leg back and brings both his right and left arm back behind his head and in front of his chest, respectively. As if mimicking the pose a cartoon character would assume before they would start running from a comedic situation. But, not before looking down at his opponent one last time before running full speed to the ropes in front of him. At the last second, he hopped onto the middle rope and leaped off of them backwards while in unison, turning his body around in midair!

If Erina didn't mount a counter in some way, she would find herself crushed by Dirk's springboard crossbody splash!

Dirk sailed through the air as he did his crossbody! But, as he got closer to landing on right on target, Erina quickly managed to dodge away leaving Dirk to crash onto the mat with a hard thud!

Gwaug-hah! Dirk shouted in pain from his harsh landing! His body bounced off the mat and came back down, placing Dirk on his front. He instinctively balled up as he clutched his body and grit his teeth. Needless to say, that failed splash attempt hurt. That hurt quite a bit.

Dirk was in pain from his harsh landing, but it seemed like Erina wouldn't let him rest. She picked him and gave him four harsh chops to his chest! Gwagh! He placed his right hand on the stinging pain of upper chest as he reeled from the pain from the harsh chops!
But, Erina was far from done! She would irish whip him to the ropes in front of her!

On his way back, Erina would grab Dirk, pick him up and slam him down for a scoop slam!
Dirk arced his back and groaned from the pain!

Dirk laid on his back as he tried to nurse his stomach. Little did he know that Erina was making her way over to him to bring the match back in her favor. Before, Dirk could figure out what was going on, Erina quickly dropped her elbow square into his stomach!

Nnlagh! But, she wasn't done! She quickly got up and did it two more times. Each hit landing square on his stomach. After the elbow dropped ceased, Dirk roll unto his stomach with his hands nursing his stomach with his back slightly arched upwards.

Not long after that, Dirk was struck to his head by way of knee drop, harshly sending his face into the mat. Uhmf! Dirk brought his left hand to feel the top of his head in order to nurse the pain that was now swimming through his head.

But, before long, Erina got on his left side, grabbed that same left arm and trapped it between her legs, wrapped her hands around Dirk's face and pulled back as hard as she could for a LeBell Lock!

Mmunn!Dirk groaned through his closed mouth and from behind Erina's hands. The referee would quickly crouch down near them before asking Dirk if he wanted to give up!

N-nn-nn!..! Dirk strained and groaned out as he quickly shook his head. Then, not wanting to be in this hold, the rookie began trying to shift his body in order to get his leg to touch the bottom ropes so he could escape the hold. Inch by inch he shuffled and turned his body to bring his right leg to the nearest set of ropes.