An Ace up your sleeve

[Teenwrestler]

Trent was impressed at the tenacity of Misaki, despite him ramming his shoulder into the Ace's abs to knock the wind out of her for a brief moment, she still was resilient enough to smack her fists into the middle of his back to send him down on his knees infront of her. Trent groaned in pain as he clutched his back. Misaki was quick to follow up, grabbing Trent by the head to drag the two away from the corner of the ring back to the middle of the ring before wrapping her arm around Trent's head in a front facelock, "Nghh!" Trent grunted as his hands went up around Misaki's grip to try and escape.

However, it didn't take long for Misaki's her other arm to reach for one of his legs and show impressive strength when she let out a grunt in effort and lift Trent up, throwing him over with a fisherman suplex! *THUD* "ARGHHH!" he cried out loud in pain as he shifted to as seated position, teeth clenched in pain with his left hand clutching the small of his back.

[Arjuna]

Throwing Trent over with the fisherman suplex, Misaki would then release her grip on him as she would sit up. Rolling her shoulders, she glanced behind to see the condition Trent was in, and she couldn't help but smile as she thought that the suplex had left him in quite a predicament. Getting back up, Misaki would turn around, grabbing Trent by his arm to pull him up as well, before setting him up in a submission hold, where she could apply pressure around his abdominal area.

Putting Trent in an abdominal stretch, Misaki would look straight at the guy, wanting to see how much he would be affected by the submission hold. And considering that she would have one free hand while applying the submission hold, she would prepare herself to smash her fist into his abs to deal more damage on him.

[Teenwrestler]

Trent was a bit shaken up from Miskai's fisherman suplex, the Berserk Ace was notorious for being a good grappler and Trent was experiencing that first hand. With him slammed down onto the back of his head and shoulder, he let out a small groan in pain as he shifted up onto a seated position, clutching the back of his head. It didn't take long for Misaki to sit up beside him and then get back up on her feet, she had a smile on her face as she grabbed Trent by the head, pulling the Masterpiece up on his feet before slipping behind him to trap him in a abdominal stretch submission.

Trent was forced to look right towards Misaki, the two eyeing each other as Trent moaned out loud in pain from the stretching around his waist and abdominal area. The Masterpiece would struggle as best as he could, trying to slip free but that made the stretch around his abs even worse. "Ahhh! Owww...." he moaned in pain as sweat glistened off his body. It wasn't long until the wind was driven out of him as Misaki struck a stiff strike to his chiseled abs, "OOUFFFF"Trent huffed as he struggled against Misaki.

"Ngghh...good, you're making me sweat- but this isn't over Miskai-san" Trent would say, looking to stomp down on her feet in an effort to break free.

[Arjuna]

Stretching Trent's body in the abdominal stretch, Misaki also struck his abs to deal more damage. She was looking to weaken him first before she could seize her victory over him. Misaki couldn't help but smile upon hearing what Trent was saying, but before she could reply to him, Trent suddenly stomped on her foot, and she let out a yelp, and her focus was interrupted.

"Oww!!"

Due to this, she was forced to release Trent from the abdominal stretch, pushing him away from her as she would take a few steps back, hissing a little after getting her foot stomped by him. But she would quickly regain her bearing as she would direct her gaze at Trent, preparing herself for another clash with him as she would take a stance.

[Teenwrestler]

Trent was really struggling in Misaki's excellently applied submission hold. He really felt the stiffness around his abdominal area as she stretched him further and further. Just as he was about to make some progress to escape the Abdominal Stretch hold, Misaki would smack her fist into his chiseled abs to knock the wind out of him and re-applying her hold on him firmly, making him moan in pain. Trent was nice enough to compliment her skill but he wasn't planning on submitting to her that easy, quickly catching her off guard by a stomp to her feet was enough to earn him his freedom.

The Masterpiece would stagger forward, clutching his abdominal area as he stretched to the otherside to ease the pain a bit while Misaki take a few steps back from him. Trent grinned at her while she glared at him and hissed, "Come on, I told you it won't be that easy. I'm going to make you sweat if you really want to win! Come on, I'm winning our little wrestling marathon" he proudly declared, looking to lunge in to fake a lock up. If Misaki was fooled by his lock-up feign, Trent would dip to the side and look to wrap his arm around her head to trap her in a side headlock, bringing her head down and press it against the side of his chest as he tightened up his grip.

[Arjuna]

Trent managed to escape her abdominal stretch by stomping onto her foot, which was something that Misaki personally thought as a dirty move. But she would then shrug it off, thinking that it should be the logical way to escape her hold as she prepared for another lock up with Trent. Seeing the man closing in, looking to lock up with her, Misaki would also bring up her arms, preparing herself to grapple with the man and show it to him how good she was at grappling.

But then, it turned out that Trent was pretty cunning on his feet as he faked his attempt to lock up with her, and caught off-guard, Misaki ended up getting her head trapped in a side headlock from Trent. "Nngghhh!!" Gritting her teeth, Misaki could feel her head being pressed against his chest, and from the feel of it, the side headlock was pretty tight, making it difficult for her to slip free.

So, for the time being, all she could manage was to find a solid footing for herself, planting her feet on the canvas as she racked her brain, trying to find a solution to this problem. Hopefully, she would be able to find a way to escape this hold before Trent proceeded to his next move, in which Misaki might get herself in a much bigger predicament.

[Teenwrestler]

Trent realized that his stomp to her toes was not the most noble of moves to escape a submission hold. However, he came here to beat Misaki and if there was no referee or crowd, he certainly was not above taking a slightly questionable method of wrestling. Once free from his abdominal prison, the Masterpiece would feign in a grapple against Misaki, getting her off her guard before trapping her in a headlock. He clenched is teeth and tightened his bicep around the side of her head as he kept her face pressed against his chiseled pecs. Misaki would keep her feet pressed against the ring mat to keep a firm position, not allowing Trent to walk her around the ring or jerk her around too much.

Despite her excellent foot movement, Trent still had the headlock locked in tight. The Masterpiece would grunt in effort as he squeezed harder and harder for a bit, "Do you wanna give up Misaki-san?" he asked, hissing at her. However, suddenly Trent would release the headlock submission and shove Misaki away from him as he stood in the middle of the ring, a wide grin on his face as he adjusted his briefs. "Heh, I guess I can give you a free pass for using that dirty stomp to escape yours" he glared at her, somewhat appearing quite arrogant despite his noble intentions.

"How about we grapple again, for real this time? I mean, we have both won one grapple each so lets go for a third one" he smirked, raising his arms up.

[Arjuna]

Misaki was still trapped in the headlock that Trent had put her in, and she tried to figure out a way to escape this. But then, Trent suddenly released her head, and Misaki blinked in confusion as she stepped away from the guy after being shoved by him, massaging her neck as she regained her bearing and footing. Apparently, this was to make up for him stomping on her toes earlier. Misaki honestly didn't know what to think of that. She could be offended, but it took a lot before she could be offended, so she would settle with a shrug.

"Suit yourself, though don't blame me if you end up losing..." Misaki said. There was no hint of arrogance in her tone, just the sureness of her victory over him. Seeing that Trent was offering to grapple again, Misaki smiled and nodded before she raised her arms as well, preparing to lock up with him once more. "Alright, let's get going, then," she said before she closed in, this time looking to make use of her hips to control the flow of the grapple rather than using her upper body strength.

Upon locking up with Trent, Misaki would try to twist around, hoping to be the one to overpower him. She wanted to see what he would do if she tried to guide him around.

[Teenwrestler]

Trent had the headlock locked in pretty tight. He controlled Misaki as the two walked around the ring mat while his biceps tightened around her head. Misaki soon found her footing, planting her boots on the ring mats to stay in place but Trent would simply focus on the submission itself instead of moving her around, gritting his teeth and really increasing the pressure on the headlock to keep it as tight as possible. However, in a surprise bit of tactic- Trent would suddenly let go of Misaki, shoving her away as he backed up a bit as well. Trent smirked in confidence as he looked at a bewildered Misaki, he took the time to adjust his briefs and explain his action. Misaki didn't seem too bothered by his cockiness and only warned him about not making an excuse should he lose.

Trent would chuckle and wave her worries away and challenge her to a grapple, Misaki would nod and gladly accept round three in their grapple battle. "Yeah, lets do this" he said as the two grappled with each other for the third time. As soon as the two wrestlers grappled, Misaki would twist her hips around, shifting their postures as she twisted and jerk Trent around. The Masterpiece was left frustrated by this tactic as he couldn't push in and use his strength right away as Misaki neutralized his strength advantage pretty well. "Nghh hold still Misaki-san" he said, clearly frustrated.

[Arjuna]

Making great use of her footwork and her lower body strength, Misaki twisted and jerked Trent around in the grapple, and after hearing the frustration in Trent's voice, she couldn't help but smile a little. As she thought that she finally gained an advantage over the guy, she would try to grab his right arm before attempting to twist around him, looking to bring said arm to his back, putting him in a hammerlock.

Not only that, she would then also maintain the hammerlock with her right hand while she would bring her left arm around Trent's neck, going for a double-pronged attack. Pressing her bust against his back, she would apply pressure on both fronts, pushing his right arm up to apply pressure around his right arm and shoulder and squeezing his neck with a single-arm sleeper hold. While the sleeper might be a little weak due to her using only one arm, she knew that this would certainly put him on the edge.