Wrestle for Wager

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke was desperate to turn the tide of the match in his favour, whether it would be honorable or not at this point he didn't care. When he managed to make Irelia tap the first time through questionable means, he figured he could continue that offence through more cheap shots. Irelia was more enraged by Daisuke's action than he first thought she would be, clearly the prince could see that she was livid and oddly enough, that only made him wanted to do more dirty tricks.

Thus, he didn't allow her to rest up at all and instead lunged at her with a dropkick that send her on the outside gym floor. The prince would follow through his dropkick and exit the ring as well, before grabbing her beautiful hair and yanking her back up to her feet. Eager to get a second submission to make it 2-2, the prince would trap his rival in a tight bearhug and began to squeeze her with all his might, demanding that she submit to him. The Chinese wrestler was now really pissed at the prince, she would bear the pain and struggle as best as she could. Irelia arched her back and leaned her head back, getting ready for payback.

In a sudden rush, she would reply to his statement by words and those words were followed by a hard headbutt. "What does that me-AAAHHHHHH"he yelled in pain. The prince really felt the pain from that headbutt and he immediately released his opponent, staggering away from her while clutching his head, feeling quite dazed. Screaming his name, Irelia would grab his hair and drag him to the ring apron "Guugh....Irelia" he hissed before letting out a loud moan when his head was smacked against the ring apron.

His head bounced off the ring apron and he began to aimlessly walk alongside ring apron to get away from Irelia, while massaging his aching forehead.

[winner3]

A now enraged Irelia sought to punish Daisuke for his cheap tricks. After throwing his skull against the hard apron of the ring, the bluenette beauty pursued the staggering man, looking to grab him by the hair once more to continue this beatdown! She aimed to put Takeuchi in his place. And that venture would continue as she attempted to throw him yet again, this time with a harsh Irish Whip into the steel ringpost outside the gym ring! At this point, she expected nothing but more ruses and blatant cheating from the self-proclaimed "Prince", more tactics that the beautiful Ms. Xu wasn't in the mood to put up with. Should Daisuke meet another harsh collision against the ring via this move, Irelia's eyes would widen as an idea came to mind.

"Since you're happy to bend the rules, boy, why don't I take after your example?" Irelia would say with a mischievous smirk forming on her face. She'd begin walking up the steps on the outside of the ring, kicking at the barely-clad, sweaty man to get him into a sprawled out position, laying atop the steps. No doubt Daisuke would be nice and pliable after being tossed around. Should Xu exert control over him like she anticipated, she'd hop back into the ring and squat down by the corner, reaching past the ropes to grab hold of Daisuke's arm and leg. She'd try and bend Takeuchi's spine against the steel ring post for an assisted Bow and Arrow stretch using the ring, itself!

"Submit, boy! Declare me the winner, right now! 3 to 1! Chop-Chop!"

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince had taken a step too far in his antics to win the match. Irelia was already pissed on the fact that the prince used dirty tactics to pick up his first fall against her but as he sought to continue with his cheap methods to further secure a second fall, is when Irelia truly got irate. Escaping the bearhug outside the ring with a brutal bearhug that left him stunned, the fitness babe would grab grab his head and smack it against the apron once before grabbing his hair once more to whip him into the steel post.

"Ah, wait stop- let go of my Haaaiiioouuffffffff" he cried out loud in pain when his body smacked against the outside ring post and he fell down to the gym floor, curling up in pain. Not finished yet, Irelia would place the wrestling prince on top of the steel steps and kick him a couple of times to make sure he stays there in a sprawled position. The moaning sweat clad prince would do exactly that, panting heavily while laying on top of the steel steps.

Meanwhile, Xu would make her way back inside the ring, crouched near the corner turnbuckle nearest to where Daisuke was. She would grab hold of Daisuke's arm and leg and pull it inwards towards her, making his back grind against the turnbuckle from the outside while stretching his limbs at the same time in a modified Bow and Arrow submission hold.

"AAAAARRGHHHHH!" Daisuke would scream out loud in the empty gym. Daisuke lasted for less than a minute before he would nod his head to her question, "AAHHHH YES YES, I SUBMIT! NO MORE" he said, having enough of wrestling the fitness babe.

[winner3]

Daisuke was certainly resourceful. There was a certain creative obstinance to his ability to find new ways to cheat out a win. But cheating, especially in a friendly spar such as this, was dishonorable all the same. And that dishonor upset the scorned vixen all the same! Daisuke had pushed his luck for two back to back falls now. And Xu was having absolutely none of it. After throwing Takeuchi down onto the steel steps in a silent rage, she made her way back into the ring and leveraged the steel ringpost to bend the man into a painful Bow and Arrow hold with ample pressure! She kept the man's spine bent at a severe angle against the ringspot. Her feet pressed against the corner, her grip persisted on his arm and leg. Xu demanded that submission. She scowled as she put Daisuke in his place! In very little time, Irelia's demands were met! Daisuke screamed his submission throughout the empty LAW gym facility. For several seconds, Irelia refused to let go! When she finally did, she kicked away his limbs, leaving him a heap on the steel steps of the ring.

Irelia would quickly rise and flip her hair, flourishing it as she regained her composure and stifled her anger. Irelia had won their little impromptu spar 3-1. Though despite winning, the bout left a bad taste in her mouth. Daisuke had solidified himself, in her eyes, as part of the riffraff at LAW. One of the unsavory characters that no one wanted to see on a cereal box or a tee shirt. Heck she had half a mind to avoid being seen with him backstage or in any of the public rings in the stadium. She looked down at the broken, beaten, sweaty man with disdain. But then it suddenly occurred to the blunette.

"Yeah I wouldn't want to be seen with refuse like you anywhere. You tarnish LAW's name." The toned beauty chastised Daisuke as she exited the ring, stepping over the man on the steel steps before brushing her bare feet against them in a gesture of disapproval toward Daisuke and then dismounting.

"But per our agreement, it looks like there is one place I'll have to be seen with you. You'll join me for a promo on the next show. You're going to come down to the ring and apologize. For your cheating. For your misogyny. For wasting my time in this spar. All of it." She says as she assumes her previous air of poise and elegance as she saunters over to her corner, where she had left her gym towel. Xu would begin toweling off, wiping the sweat from her brow and thinly-clad frame before tossing the towel onto a downed Daisuke. Irelia spread the fabric out to cover his face and upper body to avoid looking at him. To cast him aside like the rubbish she viewed him as, as she began to walk off towards the women's lockers.

"Don't be late. Or else I'll have to come backstage and drag you to the ring, myself." She finished, flashing him an annoyed glare before finally exiting.