Final Showdown (For Ducky)

[Teenwrestler]

Trent Masters aka 'The Masterpiece' was not a happy man this past week. His rivalry with Ducky Williams had taken a turn for the worst. The two of them started off with simple arguments backstage, those arguments turned into scuffles and thereafter a tag team match was proposed to settle things. The Wings of Wrestling managed to beat the Dominion, which was to be the end of this but it only made matters worse between Trent and Ducky. Storming into her locker room post the main event, The Masterpiece demanded a private one on one wrestling match against his most hated rival, looking to end things between them in a one on one wrestling match in the back, in none other than a oil wrestling match.

Having enough of this back and forth shenanigans, Ducky finally agreed. So today, Trent was going to change his mood when he finally beats the blonde and puts this rivalry to bed. The Masterpiece was in the locker room, having just showered and put on some expensive deodorant. He was looking good, feeling good and smelling good. The regal man would slip into his blue wrestling briefs and nothing else, before putting on a bath robe and flip-flops.

Spoiler

It was almost time to meet his blonde rival in their private wrestling room, so Trent grabbed his gym bag and made his way out. Walking down the hallway, he had a grin on his face and stopped infront of the door that lead to their private wrestling room. The Masterpiece made his way inside and began to flick open the lights and exhaust. The room was quite spacious and was fully matted with blue wrestling mats. Trent would zip open his bag to get a bunch of bottles of oil out and began to pour them on top of the mats, getting the mats nice and oiled up. Stepping to the corner of the mats, Trent would begin to do some stretching and limbering up, getting ready to oil himself soon while waiting for Ducky.

"Tsk, women....late as usual" he said to himself while stretching and limbering up.

[ADarlingDucky]

After defeating Trent in a tag match with Swan, Ducky thought that things between her and the snarky, self-centered leader of The Dominion had come to a close, though it turned out that the blonde had been quite wrong about that. Not only had Trent not let go of the grudge he seemed to hold against Ducky after being defeated by her and Swan, but he had confronted Ducky immediately after the match had ended, demanding that she face him one on one to really settle things, proposing an oil match to settle the score once and for all. And while Ducky wasn't exactly well-versed in oil matches, she had had enough of "The Masterpiece" and accepted the challenge, now on her way to meet him.

Spoiler

As the Hitwoman entered the room, she would take a look over where Trent stretched on the mats, eyeing up the muscled male before her gaze drifted to the oil all over, knowing that for someone like her, this would make this match a lot more difficult. But she wasn't about to turn around and walk away letting Trent think he had some sort of high ground.

"So... after I beat you here today, you'll finally know when to quit?" Ducky called out to him, quickly preparing herself by taking her boots off and stripping out of her jacket, leaving her in her pink and black singlet, stepping onto the mat slowly as she got ready to wrestle!

[Teenwrestler]

As the Masterpiece waited for his most hated rival to make her way into the room, he would do some stretches and warm-ups until she finally made her arrival as well. She wore a jacket and boots but in her preparations to get ready to wrestle, the hitwoman would glare at Trent from a far before removing her jacket and boots and stepping up on the oiled mats. She had a question for the Masterpiece and would simply look back at her while grinning.

Trent would remove his own bathrobe and kick off his flip-flopes, just getting down to his blue briefs. He flexed and posed for Ducky a bit before stepping up on the mats and making his way towards her to answer her question. "You're right about one thing. After this match, it'll be over between us. I'm going to expose you of the fraud that you are Ducky" he said, snarling at her, giving her shoulder a bump with his own before taking a step back.

Trent would grab a bottle of oil and flick it open, he poured it over his chest and abs, letting the liquid ooze over his body. He began to massage his body, getting it nice and oiled. He did the same with his legs, giving them a nice rub to oil himself up. After he was done, he got down on his knees on the center of the mats, bringing his arms out infront of him. "Come Ducky, let's end this"he called out to her.

[ADarlingDucky]

Rolling her eyes as Trent flexed and posed his muscular frame in front of her, Ducky would clearly show her disdain with the male wrestler as she stepped forwards onto the mat, feeling the oil on her feet as she moved her feet across the mat. Still, after just a second, she would slowly lower down to get on her knees, testing how well she could move around in the oil as Trent was busy rubbing oil over himself, getting prepared for the match that was fast on the way!

"You won't be exposing anyone except yourself here, for being all talk and unable to back it up!" Ducky responded with a glare, putting her hands up to signal that she was ready to go! Despite throwing her hands up, the blonde bombshell elected to hold off on approaching Trent for now, letting the oiled up male come to her first, getting ready for him!

[Teenwrestler]

Trent could see that Ducky was not at all impressed by him. Despite that, he continued to show off his regal frame to her which only made her roll her eyes at him. This was more than a wrestling match, Ducky and Trent had really developed a rivalry between each other and it wasn't a respectful one either. During the past few months, it only had escalated even further to the point that neither wrestler could stand the other. Trent oiled his body up while Ducky was testing her grip by sliding her feet across the mat and then going down to her knees.

"The time for talking is over Ducky. I'll finally put you in your place. Just you and me now" he hissed as he got on his knees as well. Trent would scoot closer to her, raising his arms up to try and grapple her but Ducky would take a more defensive approach and decided to not engage. Trent closed in and slapped her shoulders and arms before attempting to clinch up with her.

"Argh what's the matter? not woman enough to wrestle me straight on" he growled.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Trent approaching her, Ducky would bring her hands up and get ready to tie up with the muscled male, meeting him as he came to her and shoving back against him, the two of them quickly beginning to vie for dominance! Ducky hissed as she pushed up against Trent, trying to shove him backwards in the oil, before suddenly twisting in order to attempt to drive him to the ground, trying to establish a position of dominance against him!

"Just... shut up and wrestle!" Ducky hissed back as she pushed against Trent, aiming to push him flat onto his back in the oil before acting any further.

[Teenwrestler]

The Masterpiece was finally going to prove the doubters wrong but most importantly he was going to prove Ducky wrong. She wasn't as good as she thought or claimed and Trent was going to show her that. As the two were on their knees, Trent approached the blonde with his arms extended and looked for an opening to grapple. Ducky had a more defensive approach but didn't seem to back off from his advances and soon the two wrestlers found each other tied up in a fierce grapple.

Trent and Ducky both pushed into each other, Trent pushed on and so did Ducky and the two were stalemate it seemed. Trent's oiled body did cause some moments of his grip slipping and that's when Ducky decided to twist her frame and disbalance the Masterpiece, taking him down on his back. Oil splattered about as Trent's back slapped against the oiled mats and he glared up at Ducky.

In a reaction to that, Trent would attempt to wrap his legs around Ducky's waist in an effort to trap her in a body scissors submission.

[ADarlingDucky]

Locking up with Trent in the middle of the oil covered mats, Ducky and the muscled male would both vie for dominance, shoving against one another before Ducky would finally twist her frame in order to send Trent down to the mats back first! However, while she did manage to get a bit of advantage by forcing Trent down to the mats, he would be quick to respond as he lifted his legs and wrapped them around her waist, locking in a bodyscissor on Ducky in response to being pushed down onto the mat!

"Nnngh..." Ducky let out a grunt of exertion as Trent's legs squeezed her waist, the blonde giving a slight struggle as the air was slowly starting to be squeezed out of her! Still, Ducky wasn't going to be just lying there and taking it, as she would quickly try and wrap her arms around his legs, attempting to stand him up and flip him over, aiming to sit down on his back and wrench back on his legs in a boston crab!

[Teenwrestler]

Having gone confidently to lock up with his bitter blonde rival, the Masterpiece found it not an easy task to take the blonde down to the oiled mats. Instead, he found himself struggling against her. Some back and forth later, the male found himself shoved onto the mats by some clever bit of tactic from Ducky. Not one to be out-done so quickly, Trent would bring his legs up to wrap them around Ducky's waist and squeeze her mid-section as hard as he could, trapping her in a body scissors before she could capitalize.

The scissors caused the blonde quite a bit of discomfort, her moans were music to the man's ears. "Whats the matter? I told you, you can't handle a real man in the ring or mats" he grinned as he watched he struggle. Trent would squeeze her harder and harder but soon, Ducky would start to counter his submission by wrapping her arms around his legs and slowly lifting herself up and flipping Trent over onto his belly before the blonde sat on his lower back to counter his scissors and trap him in a Boston crab submission.

"W-wait? What are you? No way! Arrrrghhhh urgghh" Trent would scream in pain. There was no ropes to crawl to and the male found himself trapped in a agonizing submission hold. He screamed in pain while shaking his head, trying to crawl forward and squirming as best he could to try and topple her.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Trent squeezing her midsection, Ducky knew that she needed to fight back as most of the air was being forcibly pushed out of her lungs, though she was thankfully given an opportunity to do so, with Trent's legs around her waist! The blonde seized this opportunity as she slowly rose to her feet, wrapping her arms around Trent's thighs, getting a good hold on them before quickly flipping him over and sitting down on his back, trapping the toned male wrestler in an intense boston crab!

"Sorry, what was that? Something about what a real man you are? I can't hear it over your screaming!" The blonde bombshell taunted her cocky foe as she wrenched back further and further on his legs, bending his spine to an extreme degree as he frantically squirmed and struggled underneath her, trying to get away from the curvy woman!

Still, despite the fact that she had the hold locked in tight, the oil on his body made it hard for Ducky to keep a good grip on his legs, and eventually, she would end up losing her hold on them!