Daisuke Takeuchi vs Jazmine DeLuxe (D) - Royal Reckoning

[JustAUnicorn]

The fight was quickly becoming a battle of attrition. Daisuke's words died in his throat, replaced by a strained grunt as Jazmine tightened her squeeze, the sudden pressure forcing him to abandon his hold on her wrists. Jazmine could feel him immediately reaching for her ankles, trying to pry her legs apart, but she flexed her hips and kept the scissor tight, refusing to give him the opening.

Rather than continue pulling at her legs, Daisuke rolled them both onto their sides, dragging Jazmine with him. His arms cinched around her waist in a crushing grounded bearhug while his own legs remained wrapped around her head, transforming the exchange into a test of endurance. The pair lay tangled together on the canvas, each competitor applying pressure while trying to force the other to break first.

"GAAGH! Boy..." she managed between strained breaths. "You sound a whole lot more worried... than I do."

The crowd roared as neither competitor gave an inch. But something had to break, and Jazmine wasn't going to let it be her. In a surge of desperation, Jazmine flexed her hips and hurled her momentum sideways, attempting to twist their entangled position so that her back was facing the referee. With only a few seconds to spare before the ref caught on, Jazmine curled her now free fingers into a fist, sending it hammering right in between Daisuke's legs and directly into his manhood!

[Teenwrestler]

It was indeed a sight to behold. Two wrestlers going tooth and nail. Both of their sweaty coated bodies grinding together in a high intensity battle as they went submission against submission. Rolled over onto their side, coiled up in each others limbs, the only thing that remained now was to see who would give up first. Daisuke seemingly had the advantage, having locked the submission first. However, Jaz's legs were clearly stronger and he realized that, so he had to wrap his arms around her waist to get an advantage.

As the two squeezed, Daisuke's face turned red. He had to hold on, just a little more and she would no doubt tap. Then came her words, she didn't seem to be as worried as him? It certainly had to be some sort of plot and Daisuke continued his best efforts to try and squeeze the life out of her, just as she did to him. Suddenly, it all changed. The prince felt a painful jab right between his legs straight to his manhood.

"ARRGHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH REF" he yelled, letting her waist go before releasing her head. Daisuke tried to push off her body and move away from her, trying to curl up and cup his crotch from the sudden pain he felt from the dirty lowblow. "Urghh oww owww....DQ her....DQ that bitch right now" Daisuke demanded, much to the confusion of the ref who saw nothing!

[JustAUnicorn]

Was it dirty? Yeah. Did it work? Hell yeah. And the best part was that judging by the bewildered look on the official's face, Jazmine was going to get away with it too. Daisuke's crushing grip vanished in an instant, followed by a push that finally separated the two wrestlers. She took in gulp of air, her neck throbbed from the pressure of the headscissors and her ribs still ached from the bearhug, but hearing Daisuke howl in pain was more than enough to put that relieved grin back on her face.

"Told you I'd give you something to cry about bitch" Jazmine spat as she slowly crawled onto her knees. The referee instantly shot her a suspicious look, to which she simply shrugged her shoulder. "Whatchu lookin' at me for? I dunno what he's talking about."

The chorus of boos from the crowd seemed to indicate otherwise, but for the time being, the fight was still on, which meant Jazmine still had time to reclaime some of that spotlight. Daisuke was still trying to gather himself when Jazmine finally made it back to her feet. She circled her downed opponent with a sneer, before stepping in and driving the ball of her bare foot into his side with a sharp stomp, aiming to draw another pained reaction. She followed with a second stomp across back, keeping the howling prince grounded before reaching down to grab each one of his ankles.

Jazmine dragged him several feet toward the nearest corner and finally released him with another kick, leaving him flat on his back. The crowd immediately caught on as Jazmine turned and broke into a sprint up the corner. She planted one foot on the middle rope, then climbed smoothly onto the top turnbuckle, standing tall above the ring with complete confidence. The cheer of the crowds returned as she spread her arms wide, taking a second to soak in the attention while Daisuke remained laid out below. A cocky smile crossed her face as she pointed down at him.

"Take a good look Daisuke, cause I'mma about to shut your bitch ass up for good!"

Jazmine launched herself from the top rope, extending one leg straight out in front of her as she attempted a picture-perfect diving leg drop across Daisuke's upper chest and throat!