American Dream II - NHB Match - Christina Perez vs Daisuke Takeuchi

[Weonna]

"Fucking finally, I can't wait to get in the ring!" Christina was in her locker room getting changed for this particular match-up... an NHB Match with the Prince! Christina was aching for vengeance. Last week Daisuke had snuck into the women's locker room and attacked the unsuspecting Californian. He beat her head onto the steel locker and choked her out with her leotard.

"I'm going to enjoy this..." Christina had already dressed up in her Black Leotard, matching boots, and white kneepads as she stormed out the locker room before staff could tell her it was her cue to go. Christina anticipated her meeting with Daisuke as she wasted no time getting into the stage and storming to the ring right before her entrance music could be played! She grabbed a mic with burning hatred and began to speak in a raging tone!

"DAISUKE, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW, YOU PIECE OF SHIT! I'M GONNA KICK YOUR FUCKING ASS!! COME OUT NOW! I'M RIGHT FUCKING HERE!" Christina didn't want to wait for the full announcement. She had no patience for today and wanted to skip the fight immediately. The announcer and ref tried to take the mic away, but Christina gave them one mean look, and the Two surrendered, letting Christina Continue her shenanigans.

"COME ON, WHERE YOU AT!? WHERE ARE YOU AT!? COME HERE RIGHT NOW AND FIGHT ME!!" Christina continued to call out the Prince as she stood in the ring. Her eyes focused on the entrance he was supposed to be out from.

[Teenwrestler]

Despite her rant, Daisuke was nowhere to be seen. After the brutal attack on her in her own locker room, the American woman had gone out of her way to request management to give her the wrestling prince in this NHB match. The match was made official but as Christina made her way into the ring and ran him down, Daisuke's theme never cued nor did the wrestling prince actually made his arrival to the ring. At the end of her rant, the large Titantron would show a livecam of her locker room with nobody around until someone stepped in front of the camera frame. It was Daisuke!

Daisuke

Daisuke had a smug grin on his face, he was clad in his wrestling briefs and boots ready to wrestle but he was not going to show up in the ring because he was not going to play by her rules. "Oh did you expect me or something?" he said laughing a bit while walking around her locker room, inspecting stuff. "OH look your dirty laundry, that's the place where I choked you out with your own sweat coated gear huh? I remember that" he said before moving to her table. "Ah and your phone....is it still working after I smacked it on the ground?" he said touching it again.

"You went out of your way to schedule this match Chris BUT I don't play by your rules" he said looking at the camera with a dead serious expression. "I'm waiting for you Christina, lets end this where it started" he said calling her out.

[Weonna]

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Christina cursed when Daisuke pulled up to her locker room, angering the already hot-blooded Filipina. It had taken her a week to get this match scheduled, and now her opponent that she so desperately wanted to beat up was not going even to go to show himself in the ring! And worse was taunting her about the incident last week with the Prince ambushing Christina in the locker room. There were loud murmurs of disappointed fans as Christina could hear the mumbling as she grabbed the mic again to speak again.

"So clearly my opponent is a fucking coward scared to show his face in the ring...don't worry everyone...I'll make sure to drag him in here...he can't run away from me...give me a few minutes~" Christina dropped the mic. She was exiting the ring cracking her knuckles and rolling her neck as she was warming up to confront Daisuke in the locker room.

'I don't know what you're playing at Prince, but you will fucking pay...'

[Teenwrestler]

He knew pulling such a stunt would piss her off and that was exactly the goal. The crowd jeered heavily for Daisuke who refused to come out to the arena, wanting to bait Christina into coming back to where this whole fiasco started. To her credit, she would do her best to draw him out by calling him a coward in hopes to perhaps give him an incentive to come out but he was not buying it. Instead the video feed cut off and Daisuke's smug grin was nowhere to be seen on the large screen. Christina continued, promising the crowd that she would drag the prince back to the ring someway somehow.

With that, she would drop the mic and make her way back into the locker room. Daisuke hid behind the door, cautiously waiting for Christina to make her way back to her locker room. Once she made her way inside and walked a couple of steps forward to find him, he would attempt to ambush her from behind once again to club a nasty forearm strike to the back of her head to stun her.

If that worked, he would grab her hair and drag her to the lockers and attempt to Irish Whip her into the set of the steel lockers!

[Weonna]

Christina was making her way to the locker room...her hand was at the door, and she hesitated to open it.

'Wait...what If this is a trap...' Christina felt like Daisuke would set her up somehow...

'I mean, there has got to be a reason why he wanted me to go to the locker room...what do I do?'

Christina thought about it for a while if she should head inside the locker room. However, another woman was walking around, and to Christina's surprise, it was Emma! The annoying Canadian that followed her to Japan.

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'Hmmm...maybe I could use her!' Christina shackled and grinned as she went to Emma and touched her shoulder.

"Hey, Emma...long time no see~."

"Oh...Christina!?" The more petite woman blushed when her crush came to her.

"Hey Emma, I know you might be busy, but can you help me? You see... I lost my phone in the locker room and wondered if you could help me search for it...perhaps you have a phone on you as well?"

"Oh...you want me to call your phone, eh? Yeah... Sure thing Christina...I left my phone in the locker room too...I can get it real quick..." Emma smiled as she opened the door to the locker room, unsuspecting of Daisuke's sneak attack.

[Teenwrestler]

"What was taking her so long?" was Daisuke's thoughts when he was patiently waiting behind the locker room door for Christina to barge in. He was sure that she would be blinded by rage and wouldn't really think twice to barge in the door where Daisuke would be ready for her. However, it seemed the raven haired beauty was much more clever than Daisuke thought. She knew that the prince wouldn't invite her there unless he was ready but at the same time she was also not beneath throwing someone else under the bus.

On the way, she found another fellow wrestler and new comer Emma on the way. Tricking her into doing her dirty work for her, the American woman would send her neighboring Canadian into the fire. Just when the door opened and someone made their way in, Daisuke would smash a double axled hand to the back of her head before grabbing her hair and shoving her into the steel locker. However, he was too excited to actually see who it was and only when he saw the different attire and blonde hair did he realize something was wrong.

"W-wait, you're not?! What the hell....who the hell are you?!" he shouted at Emma as his back was now turned to the main entrance of the locker room door.

[Weonna]

"Uggghhh..." the poor Canadian girl was laying in the ground groaning in pain from the unsuspecting sneak attack. Emma laid there closing her eyes almost knocked out before Christina came behind Daisuke with a clubbing Forearm to the back of his head before grabbing and dragging the prince to the other steel lockers and started to bash his head in them.

"Just as I suspected from the prince..." she growled before throwing him into the floor.

"Thanks Emma...I'll make it up to you later but for now I have business to attend to..." she looked back at the Prince with a cold glare.

"Your coming to the ring Daisuke!" She began to put a big boot into the Prince's face hoping it would knock him out momentarily. If successful Christina would find the biggest cart she could find, dump the prince's body in it and continue her way back to the ring with him.

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince's calculated plan was thwarted when an unsuspecting victim was thrown under the bus. There was no way anyone else could be making their way to the locker room so when he saw a blonde figure down on the ground he hunched over to make sure he got the right target but upon seeing the face of Emma it was clear that Daisuke had screwed up. He demanded to know who she was but he figured he had more pressing matters to attend to which was where was Christina!

"Ouuffffff" he cried out when he turned around and got a big boot to the face sending him crashing down to the locker room floor. Daisuke clutched his face and rolled over before being pulled up and thrown into a big cart. "Hey what the?!" he cried being half stuck in the damn cart as he was dragged back out to the arena and towards ringside. "Y-you think this is funny? Get me out of here" he said grabbing the side of the cart as he tried to get out of it.

[Weonna]

"Why sure thing your majesty!" Christina kicked the cart which toppled to the side as Daisuke can now fully get out but as soon as the Cart opened people started to boo at the prince.

"Ya see Daisuke...no one likes a coward am I right?" The crowd cheered as Christina grabbed a mic.

"Now that your finally here you will fight and take your punishment like a man! I may be a woman Daisuke but I have more balls than you ever will!"

The crowd paid for a match and Christina was going to make sure the fans receive one as she dropped the mic telling Daisuke to get his ass inside the ring now to start the match.

[Teenwrestler]

Dragging him back towards the arena in a shopping cart, the prince was left squirming and struggling to try and escape from his position. When they were close to the ringside, Christina would kick the cart to topple it over and dump the prince down while the shopping cart was over him. Struggling to push it off and crawl away, Christina would grab the mic and start hyping up the crowd. Daisuke glared up at her, she questioned his manhood and now it was on. He smacked the floor as he got back up to his feet, approaching her until the two were face to face.

He snatched the mic and would take a moment to compose himself. "Fine, you want to wrestle man to woman? Fine, you got it. Nobody questions my manhood! You're on" he said dropping the mic as he walked past her, bumping his shoulder into hers as he did. He got in the ring and stood in the center, hopping up and down on his heels while calling her out.

"Get in and face me like a woman" he said raising his arms up for a grapple battle.