Old Wounds Still

[Teenwrestler]

It wasn't hard to get under Alizeh's skin at all. She had always been a hot head and now, with her being one of the top wrestlers here, it only stroked her ego even more and made her even more of a hot headed person. Daisuke stood there, grinning as he adjusted his briefs while she lectured him about the prince being anything but humble. "Heh, takes one to know one Alizeh" he fired back. They were about to fight, but Daisuke had other ideas in mind. What he said next managed to intrigued the emerald haired woman who seemed to calm down. It had always been about the two of them, who was better in the ring, who deserved to be the true champ. With that opportunity on the table, Alizeh would not risk losing that because of a brawl.

She stepped up towards him, with a smile on her face. The former couple went nose to nose once again, in a intense staredown. "Heh" Daisuke said, shrugging his shoulders as he pressed further on. Pressing his chest and forehead into hers, going really up close and personal to test her resolve. "Later on. You need to shower and look presentable. You are wrestling a prince after all. Have some etiquette" he mocked. "Oh don't you worry. I will go and fetch that belt. This won't just be a match Alizeh, I am going to humiliate you. This is our chance to take all those pent up frustrations out and I fully plan to dot that. Once I am done humiliating you, I will make you quit and you will finally acknowledge me as the better wrestler" he said in a serious tone.

"I'll see you after the gym closes, so its just us." he said before walking past her, bumping his shoulder into hers while he went to prepare for this epic match and fetch the title belt which would be on the line.

[Bare]

Squaring up with Daisuke and standing chest to chest against him while waiting for his response Alizeh wished she could say that she was surprised by him putting the bout off, even if it was just for a few hours. Regardless though Alizeh would sneer when he told her to wash and look presentable and barely contained an eye roll as well as the ridiculous request.

"You're no prince just like you're not better than me. But whatever. I'll see you tonight, and I'll enjoy proving I'm better." Alizeh said with pure determination, not at all worried about Daisuke's threat, and as he shoved past her she would meet him head on as she walked off to the locker room to prepare for this after hours battle.

[Teenwrestler]

Several Hours Later........

After the earlier interaction with his former girlfriend, Daisuke was more than looking forward for this private I Quit match. There was a lot of history and bad blood between the former couple and both had a lot of pent up frustrations. Those frustrations would no doubt come out as the two planned to let it all out in this match. Daisuke was going to make good on his promise. With no crowd or referee in sight, he was going to humiliate Alizeh before finally putting this issue to bed. He was the better wrestler and this rubber match would prove it.

The gym lights were dimmed as there was not a soul in sight. A single dimly lit light was hanging over the gym ring where the former couple was going to settle this. A creak was heard when the gym door was opened from the mens locker room section, as the wrestling prince made his arrival. He was clad in his purple wrestling briefs and nothing else- apart from the gold strapped around his waist from their former organization. He promised he would come alone and bring his title, and he did. He knew he did not need anyone to beat his ex.

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Slowly walking towards the ring, the prince had a swagger in his step as he climbed up the steel steps and made his way into the ring. He stood there under the dimly lit ring lights, hands on his hips as he now waited.....waiting to see if Alizeh even had the guts to show up after all that tough talk earlier in the day.....

[Bare]

Within moments the creek of the opposing door would sound out as it opened as Alizeh stepped through from the woman's locker room. Clad in attire she would reserve for especially hard hitting matches or MMA bouts the greenette would strut up to to the ring, looking confident and solemn for the match ahead of her as she silently climbed the metal steps and slipped between the ropes into the ring, looking up at Daisuke with a steely glint in her eyes. "Hope you're ready to lose that title." Alizeh growled out softly, stopping just a few feet away from him to show she was not intimidated in the slightest by him.

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[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke knew that Alizeh would not miss this chance to show up and try to teach him a lesson. However, she would be falling right into his trap. There was no referee or crowd and the prince could easily use that in his favour given how much of a goody two shoes she had always been. The Japanese male fully planned to humiliate his ex-girlfriend in this personal match before finally getting her to say the words "I Quit" and settle their long standing rivalry.

She would make her way into the gym causing Daisuke to smirk. Soon, the greenette would enter the ring and walk up towards him, going face to face as the two stared each other down. Daisuke slowly removed the title from around his waist and tossed it to the side. "Heh, you've always talked tough Alizeh but....." he said before raising his knee up into her sculpted abs. "You've never been able to back it up" he hissed. If that sneak attack worked, he would wrap his arms around her waist and lift her up, looking to drive her back first into the turnbuckle and then unleash a couple of shoulder strikes to her abdomen to further knock the wind out of her and keep her cornered!