Three is a crowd

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke had massively underestimated his opponent's capabilities and when when she mentioned that she could wrestle all-day she was not kidding. Out-lasting the prince even after she had wrestled another opponents moment before it was his turn to have a crack at her, Misaki would in the end use her wrestling ability to out-wrestle both men and pick up the victory.

The unique smother was Daisuke's undoing and he would end up submitting to it. He laid there on his back, gasping for breath with his body glistening in sweat. "Hah...hah..." Daisuke would say, shocked that he had just lost. The prince rolled off the mat, taking a breather and trying to avoid talking to Misaki after his embarrassing defeat.

Trent had approached the mats and watched on, shaking his head in disappointed but also impressed by Misaki's ability. "....fine, lets speak in my locker room." Trent said with a serious face, turning his back to the Ace and walking away towards his locker room. Daisuke would look on with his eyebrow raised but nodded at the Ace. "You should go, I should be fine" he said.

[Arjuna]

Misaki nodded to Daisuke before she followed Trent towards his locker room. She knew that she had to apologize to him for punching him. She knew that was uncalled for, even if he kissed her so suddenly earlier.

Once they were in the locker room, Misaki took a deep breath, calming herself down. Then, she looked at Trent and said, "Um... look, I'm sorry for what I did earlier. That was very uncalled for. I... I was surprised when you did that to me, and I u-unthinkingly punched you as a result." She then bowed. "I'm so sorry, Trent." She honestly thought of him as a friend, and she didn't want to ruin it due to her own overreaction.

[Teenwrestler]

After Misaki and Trent left the wrestling mat, Daisuke would begin to gather his things and head to his own locker room for a shower. Plus, he was glad not to be facing Misaki as he was sure she would have had a lot of things to say because she beat him fair and square. However, Misaki had other matters to attend to than to tease Daisuke and she would follow Trent to his locker room.

Once inside, the two friends would stare into each other's eyes. Misaki would then proceed, bowing and apologizing for her reactions which made Trent feel a bit bad. He was half to blame was well and he would sigh, shaking his head and approaching her, placing both his hands on her shoulders. "N-no, that's fine. I'm sorry as well, I shouldn't have kissed to try and get a submission out of you...you're my friend and perhaps I let my emotions get the better of me. I am sorry as well, Misaki" he said before pulling her in for a friendly hug.

[Arjuna]

Misaki was relieved when Trent accepted her apology and he apologized as well. Trent gave her a friendly hug, and she let him be before she gently pushed him off.

"I'm so glad to hear that. So... still friends?" Misaki asked. It felt silly to ask that as a grown-up, but she needed to cherish those she considered her friends. "Well, I guess it's time for me to reap my reward, then." She winked at Trent. "I mean, I can go shopping without having to worry about heavy lifting, you know?" She gave Trent a teasing smile before she turned around. "I'm gonna take a shower now. Hope you're ready to carry my bags while I'm shopping, okay?"

[Teenwrestler]

The friends would apologize and more importantly accept each other's apology as well. After the brief intense moment, the two smiled and hugged it out. Parting from the hug, Misaki was reminded the rewards that she had in store for her for beating the two men.

Chuckling a bit and scratching the back of his head he nodded his head. "Yeah, we're friends" he said giving her a thumbs up. "Heh...alright alright. I guess, a deal is a deal" he said before waving her good-bye as she headed towards her own locker room for a shower. When she left, Trent sighed thinking what sort of things Misaki had planned to buy and how long this shopping spree would last...regardless, he would start to get ready to wear something more semi-formal.