Old Wounds Still

[Teenwrestler]

Just about managing to dodge the double stomp to his back, Daisuke then quickly capitalized by lunging at Alizeh and driving his shoulder into her abdomen. He followed that up by pushing her back first into the ring apron. The green haired beauty cried out in pain, arched her back and held onto the edge of apron to hold herself upright. "Hurts doesn't it?" the wrestling prince mocked while he straightened himself up. "This isn't a match Liz, this is a fight. There is no ref, no crowd. I am out here to humiliate you, and show you that you don't stand a chance against me" he mocked, grabbing her hair and yanking it up to force her to look towards him.

Daisuke then wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up, looking to carry her in his arms. He then ran towards the outside ring post, looking to drive her, back first, into the steel post!

[Bare]

Alizeh winced softly as she remained stuck against the edge of the ring apron, trying to to push herself off of it only for Daisuke to grab her by the hair, pulling her up a bit before hauling her up into his arms! "Ngh! Think I don't kno-whoaaaaaah!" Alizeh cried out as she was then pushed forward by Daisuke and was smashed back first into the corner of the ring! "Aghhh!" Alizeh cried out in pain from the impact, recoiling from the blow by Daisuke!

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke was showing just how ruthless he could be when pushed to the limit. Alizeh wanted this, and now she was going to get it. The wrestling prince would pull her away from the apron and pull her up in his arms, in a bearhug. He would then charge forward and slam her into the ring post causing Alizeh to cry out loudly in pain.

He let her go and she dropped down in front of him, while he gently tapped the top of her head. "Oh, I dont think you do babe" he said in a menacing tone. He grabbed her hair and shoved her head in between his thighs. Moving back to the apron, he would wrap his arms around her waist and look to haul her up onto his shoulders before attempting to deliver a quick powerbomb onto the ring arpon as he continuiously targetted her back!

[Bare]

Alizeh panted in pain as she laid on her knees by the ring, her hands up and clutching the top of the ring apron as she looked up from a mask of pain etched onto her face, refusing to back down to her ex. Daisuke however was intent on showing his true heelish nature as he seized her hair and pulled her forward until her head was between his thighs and her hips were being grabbed letting Alizeh know right away what the wrestling prince was going for as he pulled up on her hips and eventually she was up on his shoulders... and as soon as she was Alizeh would close her legs tightly around his head while throwing an elbow onto the top of his head! If successful Alizeh would throw herself backwards while twisting her hips to pull Daisuke in with an attempted hurricanrana so that his head would be the one to smack into the ring apron instead of her own body!