Opener Match: Wet and messy match Gaster vs Takeuchi

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Match Type: Wet and Messy match
Winning condition: Pin or submission

[Teenwrestler]

Never in the wrestling prince's pro wrestling career would he have had imagined that he would be partaking in such a special event "Laws of Love". To him, this was nothing more than a gimmicky PPV made for those wrestlers who had failed to become a legit pro wrestler and were now seeking to get fame and fortune from more lewd wrestling types- such as this one. Daisuke had partaking in some private oil wrestling matches but nothing on a grand scale such as this-it was his first PPV appearance for LAW and while he would have loved it to be for a championship- he had to settle for teaching a lesson to GASTER. The two bickered backstage a week ago and both wrestlers argued. Daisuke was adamant that LAW and herself was nothing but a place for gimmicky matches while GASTER said otherwise, wanting to prove that she can beat this so-called real pro wrestling.

"What a joke..." he said as he was drying himself off, after stepping out of the shower. He slipped into his CK wrestling briefs and nothing else, figuring he wouldn't need his pro gear due to the oiled mat surface. "Hmph, time to put this woman in her place" he said, adjusting his briefs and shrugging his shoulders as he made his way out to the arena. His theme cued and he made his way towards the special ring. It was a large pool with the base being wrestling mats, the surface of the base was generously oiled and bottles of oil were placed around the corners of the outside of the pool, for the wrestlers to oil up before the match. Daisuke would make his way into the ring and stand just outside the special oil mats area. Grabbing a bottle of oil and opening the cap but didn't pour it on himself just yet, instead choosing to wait for his opponent to make her way out as well.

[Vc0m]

The moment Clara went into the dressing room of a small, outside, open-air arena that LAW had, the more and more she thought it was a bad idea. She barely managed to convince her parents that the match tonight was her own personal choice (and the more she and her parents talked about her wrestling in Japan, the more she was worried they would force her to come back home immediately...especially when lewd matches such as these were involved).

In addition, this would be her first official softcore match in LAW since last year when she faced Aoi. And that was an experience she rather wanted to forget...

...and when combined with the fact that her opponent tonight was a lot bigger than the Blue Warrior, the Brit believed that she let her own anger bite her in the rear.

...but, as she had gotten changed into the simple yellow bikini she herself bought for the match, the more she got fired up for the encounter, as she remembered what exactly brought her to challenge Daisuke Takeuchi. His disrespect for LAW, him saying she was a failed wrestler, when right now, she was about to enter round 2 of the Lightweight's tourney. Tonight, she would humiliate him by beating him. Being defeated by a "failed wrestler" was bound to stop him from running his mouth.

A few moments later, GASTER would arrive to her funny creepy theme tune, with less fanfare than usual. She would walk slowly with determined gaze towards the ring, eyeing the small, 200-300 people cheering crowd around the ring that couldn't get the tickets to LAWs of Love in the arena, and agreed to pay to watch just this match live, while watching the rest on the big titantron serving for the 2 wrestler's entrances.

She walked towards the pool, that already had plenty of oil inside of it, but a bottle of the liquid was provided to make sure the match's stipulation could take effect. She took a bottle, and turned to Daisuke, as she opened the bottle herself, and was prepared to pour it onto herself...

"Ready to lose?", she would confidently ask her rival...

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke Takeuchi would be the first entrance in the opening match of this newly formed mini-PPV. Daisuke was not a stranger to oil wrestling, as he had participated in oil wrestling prior to this one, although he hadn't had the best of lucks in them. His luck was about to change as in his mind, he was about to wrestle an absolute amateur. To the best of his knowledge, GASTER had never wrestled in an oil wrestling match so his odds of winning were just higher. Eventually, the woman would arrive in the LAW arena and Daisuke had to admit she did have an impressive body. Her attire was nothing too flashy either, just a very standard yellow bikini.

Her entrance was not expected, the music was rather funny and creepy and most of all Daisuke was intrigued by her decision to wrestle with her mask on. Daisuke grinned as he watched her make her way into the ring, grabbing the bottle of oil as she asked whether he was ready to lose. "Oho not quite you weirdo" he said as began to uncap the bottle in his hand and began to pour it on his chest, shoulders and abs. Daisuke would begin to evenly spread the oil across his chest, ribs, abdomen and front body before massing his shoulders, forearms and hands to spread the oil from his shoulders to the rest of his arm.

Finally, he would squirt some around his thigh, shin and feet, before bending down to evenly spread the oil to the front and back of his legs. Once he was done, he adjusted his briefs, now glistening in oil as it complimented his chiseled body well, he would look at her and raise his eyebrow "Don't tell me you plan to wrestle in that ridiculous mask of yours"!

[Vc0m]

GASTER could only growl back as Daisuke blew the Shadow Lord off, and proceeded with oilling himself before the match. With that, Clara also popped open the bottle before putting and rubbing it over her arms, back...legs (which got a cheer from the crowd)...and lastly, chest (which got a massive cheer from the crowd). Even though Clara wanted to take part in the match, she could feel her cheeks burning at the crowd's reaction.

Getting final drops of oil on her feet, Clara would be done oiling, the crowd, men and women alike, still cheering as a cute small woman with a good figure and a well build man with chiseled abs showcased their now shiny bodies.

As Clara took a step to step into a just as oiled up ring, she heard her opponent question her: "O-of course! I always do!"

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince watched as his masked opponent oiled herself up, she had a fairly toned body and it seemed as if she kept herself in good shape. The male crowd were much more interested in seeing GASTER oil herself up as they tuned up the cat-calling when she began to oil her legs and chests. Daisuke only giggled when he saw the woman before him feel just a bit of anger and embarrassment at the crowds reaction but soon that anger was going to be turned towards him as he ridiculed her decision to wear the mask in their oil wrestling match.

"Ugh, if you insist...weirdo" he said, rolling his eyes. Daisuke would adjust his briefs one last time before walking to the middle and get down on both knees. "Let's get this started then" he ordered his opponent as he brought his hands out infront of him while kneeling, inviting her to clinch with him.

[Vc0m]

With both competitors ready for the match, GASTER got into the ring, and got into the pool. The moment she got into the ring, the ref girl for the match also entered the ring, and would signal for the bell:

DING DING DING!

GASTER would do the same as Daisuke, walking towards the middle, and getting onto her knees, as Daisuke invited her to a test of strength.

With some reluctance, Clara accepted, grasping Daisuke's arms with her's, and attempting to push hard against the wrestler!

...only for it to be clear that the bigger, more well-build Takeuchi is stronger than the short statured Brit!

Slowly, but surely, Daisuke got her shoulders towards the canvas!

"Uuuuugh...n-no!"

Refusing to lose the initiative so soon, she'd pull her legs from under her the moment her shoulders touched the pool's bottom, trying to wrap around her bare legs against Daisuke's body, hooking her legs together to keep Daisuke from escaping easily, as she looked to squeeze at his ribs with bodyscissors!

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke was going to teach GASTER the difference of wrestling ability between himself and her, there was no way a lewd wrestler like her could ever hope of defeating a real pro like the wrestling prince. Daisuke got on his knees and GASTER soon joined him, the bell rang and both wrestlers locked up with each other in a clinch. It was slightly tricky for the wrestling prince to out-wrestle GASTER in a grapple considering it was an oil wrestling match but he held onto her with a firm grip, despite slipping and sliding occasionally.

Daisuke grunted in effort but soon, he started to push her downwards. GASTER gasped in surprised as her shoulders soon touched the pool floor. Daisuke grinned as he managed to pin her down, "Now you know the diff-Gngh?! AHHHHH" before he could complete his taunt, GASTER's legs wrapped around his waist and squeezed him hard, making him scream in pain. Daisuke would let go of the grapple, one hand going to grip her thigh to try and push her legs down to wiggle out of her body scissors while his other hand could cup her mouth and nose, smothering her with his hand.

"Nghh Oww...L-let go damnit" he cursed.

[Vc0m]

"Heh...I do indeed! Now stay sti---MMMMPHHHHH!!!

GASTER poured all her strength and focus into the early bodyscissor, trying to get as much damage on Daisuke as she could before match got really going...but Daisuke would prove to be sneaky, as he cupped his hand across Clara's mouth from under her hand!

With her focus out of the way, her legs quickly slipped off of her foe's slippery body, as she looked to make some distance between the 2 of them, pushing her arms against the wrestling prince's body to slip away!

"Huff...huff...how dare you?!", GASTER would protest, as she fixed her mask...

[Teenwrestler]

While Daisuke had managed to win the grapple without putting in too much effort, it seemed as if Clara really never had any intentions of winning the grapple in the first place, as soon as the masked wrestler was brought down to the oiled pool mats, her legs shot up and wrapped around Daisuke's oiled mid-section, giving him a firm and hard squeeze. Daisuke groaned in pain, her body scissors caused him quite the discomfort- more than he would like to have admitted to her.

She was still laying infront of him, allowing him to shift his hands from her shoulders to her mouth, smothering her mouth and nose with his hands. GASTER didn't appreciate that bit of dirty move from him, releasing her own scissors and sliding away from Daisuke and began to fix her mask while having some strong words for him. Daisuke only smirked, "What's wrong?" he said before walking forward on his knees, looking to grab her hair and pull her up to her knees as well. If he managed to do so, Daisuke would attempt to wrap his arm around her head for a headlock.