Mina Morgan vs. Daisuke Takeuchi - AHW Championship Match

[CaptainL]

As soon as Cynara saw Daisuke go tumbling over onto his back, and her daughter sprung on top of him to hold down his shoulders, a sly grin ran across her face. So far, everything was going according to plan - Mina was on a fast track to overcoming and overpowering him, and such a triumph could only cement the Morgan Dynasty as the most esteemed family in wrestling. She was willing to do whatever she had to to make that dream a reality. The moment she saw Daisuke's shoulders meet the mats, she immediately began a fast count, trying to end this match as soon as possible. As long as Mina won, that would be the only thing that mattered!

However, as sly as Cynara's ploy might have been, Daisuke was quicker. Just then he managed to force his shoulders up from the mat, kicking Mina free and shoving her back. The blonde grumbled in frustration as she was knocked aside, her eyes narrowed on Daisuke in a glare as she skidded back across the mat - but soon after, she too pushed herself higher, getting onto her hands and knees. This wasn't going to stop her for long.

Even when Daisuke proceeded to throw an arm around Mina's head to put on the pressure of a guillotine choke, Mina still wasn't going to back down! Her face contorted in a grimace as she sputtered and gasped, growing red under the pressure, but she twisted her body violently from side to side as she tried to fight her way out of his embrace. If that didn't work, she'd ball one hand into a fist, swinging a punch aimed right at his ribs!

"Go on, Mina, fight it!" Cynara cried from the sidelines. If Daisuke had taken control, then the momentum of the match had shifted - and in turn, Cynara had gone from looking on with smug satisfaction to calling for Mina to break free with whatever it took. She needed her to win this; she'd accept nothing less!

[Teenwrestler]

It was almost like fighting two people at the same time. Despite Cynara's assurances to stay out of this fight and be a neutral referee, Daisuke knew that count was way too fast. That only meant one thing, a pinfall victory for him was surely out of the question because there was no way she was going to count fairly for him. No, he had to win via a submission or knock out to make it undeniable. That was exactly what he planned to do when he kicked out of the pin, shoving Mina off and then pursuing his opponent to catch her in a guillotine choke.

Forcing the two up on their knees, the prince began to squeeze and choke his opponent while demanding she submit or face the consequences of being knocked out. "Fight it? Hah you have got to be kidding. You should care more about your daughter and just tell her to sub-UGHHH" he cried out when her fists struck his abdomen. Spittle flew off his mouth and he immediately released Mina's head from under his armpit and leaned back.

Coughing and trying to catch his breath, Daisuke had one arm around his waist while having the palm of his other arm against the mats as that strike left him stunned and dazed.

[CaptainL]

There was no question as to whose side Cynara was really on in this match. She might have been the referee, but it was plain to everyone that what she really wanted was to see her daughter emerge victorious and keep the AHW Championship in the Morgan family's hands. But who was going to stop her? She wasn't afraid of what Daisuke had to say, not even if he was an esteemed wrestler from a prominent family himself, and not even if he was technically hosting this match. All she cared about was seeing Mina win - and if she had her say, that was exactly what was going to happen.

And Mina was just as committed to winning this match, no matter what! Daisuke might have gotten her in a guillotine choke, but Mina was able to drill a fist into his gut, driving the air out of his lungs. That left him reeling as he fell back with a cough; it was as if Mina had knocked the fight right out of him. And now, she knew, she had the perfect opportunity to strike.

Her eyes narrowing on Daisuke with a glare, Mina pushed herself back up to her feet. She stormed forward, grabbing the boy by his hair while he sat stunned on his knees. If she could get a good grip, she'd pull his head forward and between her legs, where she'd squeeze down with her thighs to compress his skull and airways, going for a standing headscissor! Now it was her turn to try and choke him out!