A perfectionists challenge

[Teenwrestler]

Both of them had their own issues of pride and neither wanted to look like a food in front of the gym crowd. It seemed as if they were trying to avoid each other but in reality, Daisuke was itching for a fight and if he couldn't approach her directly then a subtle challenge would do. That's just what he planned to do, getting up on the treadmill next to her, matching her speed before going beyond it. The two seemed to one-up each other until eventually both reached their limits, it seems Daisuke was running faster but with the pace he was running at, he would probably burn out before Devin and that's exactly what she counted on.

Daisuke was running, sweat dripping down his forehead as sweat stains were visible on his white gym shirt. He looked over his shoulder with a grin, "Haha, you sure you're not just saying that because you know you can't keep up with my speed? Excuses, Excuses....I guess that's the theme of these LAW female wrestlers or maybe it's just a thing for you. *huff*huff* he said as he looked over to the screen on the treadmill. He was getting tired and she was right, at this pace he would burn out before her for sure but Daisuke would never admit that.

"Threatened? by you? Are you even a wrestler? don't look like it to *huff*huff* me.... he would say, clearly getting tired. Daisuke would then stop the machine, "However, if you really think that is the case......how about you step OFF that treadmill and step UP here, face to face and say it to the BEST wrestler in this business, Daisuke Takeuchi." he would say, getting off the treadmill and stepping to the side, looking at Devin and waiting for a response.

"And if you can't step up to me, then I suggest you keep that delicate flower of a mouth of yours shut and hit the showers" he would grin, waiting for her response to step up to him face to face.

[RJD]

Devin would just get more irritated as the clearly exhausted Daisuke continued to trash talk her, this time his sweaty form and panting form making it obvious exactly how she would look if she had tried to catch up to her. " You talk a lot about a promotion you can't fight in, I'd kick your ass in the ring sometime but they're no intergender matches." Devin explained, starting to shift her gaze towards the man now.

The huntress then getting very obviously pissed off as he said she didn't look like a wrestler, Devin turning to face Dausuje entirely now. " Shut up and bea-" Devin would begin to say, before embarrassingly stumbling over her own feet, not quite tripping as she managed to correct her footing, but not before completely abandoning her point and her glare towards Daisuke as she looked at the treadmil now.

Devin stopping the machine when Daisuke did before stepping off it ready to confront it, letting her chest push against Daisuke's own as he spoke. Devin listening to only one of his commands and it was entirely with the intention of kicking his ass and making him succumb to all of hers. " If you're the best wrestler in the business then maybe I really should switch to a more challenging sport, you seem like such an idiot that I could easily trap and dominate you without even putting much thought into it. " Devin would offer in retort, getting in the man's face and grinning mischievously as she clearly had bad intentions for the man.

[Teenwrestler]

Both athletes were hell bent on getting under each other's skin and trying to make the other slip up somehow. The two continued to trash talk each other, with both getting irritated and frustrated. Daisuke tried to show off and put down Devin by upping the speed of the machine as he ran faster and faster. However, he couldn't really keep up at that pace for that long and decided to play a clever trick by pretending to step off the machine due to confront Devin instead of getting off of it because he was actually getting tired and was going to exhaust himself off too quickly if he kept running at that pace.

" Oh is that your excuse for not actually doing what you say you can do? Seems my opinion of LAW wrestlers were correct after all.
Hiding behind excuses" he would grin as she mentioned kicking his ass in the ring but for intergender matches not being a thing on LAW. He seemed to tough a nerve as she commanded him to shut up and before she could finish her sentence would slip up slightly on the machine due to her loss of concentration, thanks to the wrestling prince. Daisuke chuckled at her slight misadventure but it was no laughing matter and Daisuke was soon to find exactly that when Devin stopped the machine and stepped off it ready to confront Daisuke. The two were now face to face, Daisuke's chest pressed up against Devin as they glared at each other. "Haha you talk so tough but I know you can't back it up. Although, I am willing to give you that chance." he said grinning back at her as she grinned mischievously at him.

"Clearly, we have some....issues and the only way to settle those is to go one on one in that gym ring...just you and me, one on one....submissions only"he would smirk, further pressing up against her to intimidate her. "Let's say we meet up in 15 minutes then? should be enough time to prepare and change, you need a shower anyways" he would say, trying to psyche her out.

[RJD]

As the two exchanged more words Devin just found herself getting more riled up, honestly she had expected the guy to back off by now but after he got off the machine and still continued to trash talk Devin it became obvious that he wasn't going to leave it be. The huntress glaring at Daisuke as he spoke, shaking off her slight embarrassment from almost slipping on the machine and replacing it with seething rage and the urge to dominate, hurt and humiliate.

" Alright then, if you want your ass kicked so badly I'll be happy to do it. I don't need to go for a shower though, I've barely worked up a sweat, and when I humiliate you I'd prefer it to be as embarrassing as possible and I've got plans which go over better the sweatier I am. Hope your ready to be so ashamed you'll never enter this gym again, and in front of all these pretty women who will be laughing at your stupid ass. " The huntress would say in retort, not holding a single word back as she wasn't intimidated by Daisuke, and instead tried to intimidate him with the same tactic, although considering their stature different and height difference that wasn't exactly an easy task.

After they had set up for their spar Devin would walk directly to the ring, entering it and starting to run the ropes. Devin wanting it to be perfectly clear that for her this wasn't a big deal. However the huntress wasn't too stupid and stubborn though, she would keep up a fairly maintainable and not very taxing pace, knowing that even if she was better than Daisuke, which in her mind she certainly was, it would never be a good idea to lose to someone entire because she had tired herself out too much before the action even began.

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince could notice that he was really starting to annoy the huntress, even causing her to slip up slightly as she was running on the treadmill. Luckily for her, she managed to maintain her footing and not fall off the treadmill, which would have been much for embarrassing for her. Daisuke got off his machine, trying to end this little banter by straight up challenging her to a match. This, in his mind, would be the end to their little contest as Daisuke was quite sure she was never going to step up and ACTUALLY accept his challenge. He stood near to her treadmill and issuing the challenge and she quickly stepped up to him, pressing up against him face to face, not backing down.

The wrestling prince was rather annoyed at her tenacity, gritting his teeth as he glared back at her when she had her own choice words to say. "You sure talk like you're some sort of REAL wrestler don't you? But I know an amateur when I see one and I am looking at one right now."he would hiss back, pressing up to her as they were both pushing and shoving each other with just their bodies, with their foreheads grinding. Both of them had only worked up a light sheen of sweat and could easily go on to a wrestling match, "Hmph, fine then. Let us see who get's embarrassed in front of everyone...and I do not know what disgusting plans you have but I assure you, the prince shall not be defeated in a bout and you wont be able to carry out whatever you have in your mind"he would say, shrugging as he left for the locker room.

He would strip off from his white vest and gym shorts, putting on a pair of fresh grey wrestling briefs to go with his gym sneakers. Daisuke was quite confident, there was no way this woman could actually wrestle?! Daisuke arrived back at the gym hall, walking up the ring and making his way inside of it as he walked up to the middle, rolling his shoulder and stretching his neck. "Now I know you probably don't know this but try to keep this as a proper wrestling match and respect the rules of the ring despite there being no referee......so then, first to submission?"he grinned, stretching his waist.

[RJD]

The idea that the wrestling prince still didn't catch on to that fact that he was in fact talking to a "real" wrestler really grinded the huntress' gears, Daisuke could have been 10 foot tall and had a chest as large as a car window shield and Devin still would have accepted his challenge if he dared to go about asking for it in such an infuriating manner. At this point both clearly proud wrestlers just wanting to absolutely dominate and embarrass the other for daring to talk back to one another.

Devin then heading to the ring, and watching as the man walked out the gym. The raven haired wrestler only running the ropes for a few minutes before deciding to do some stretches, approaching a corner and stretching in it, as she also waited for her improv opponent to arrive. The huntress just trying to come up with ways in which she could pick apart the unsuspecting man, and then what level of humiliation and domination would be necessary to make sure he never challenged her superiority again. Devin's mind racing as her anger started to slightly shift towards excitement at the chance to pummel someone, although of course the hostile wrestler was known to be exactly that, unbelievably, unflinchingly hostile. It would take a whole council of peace keepers just to make Devin settle a dispute without violence and accepting any terms other than absolute submission to her will, opinions and strength.

Eventually the man returned, and Devin would watch as he entered the ring, walking towards the middle to meet him and just grinning at him as he spoke, although it was clear she wasn't as much happy to be in his company as she was happy that there was a blank ring canvas waiting to be crafted into her own sadistic painting of dominance and humiliation. " Oh please, I'll not do anything I wouldn't do if there was a ref. Submission sounds good to me. " Devin would say, as she got ready to claim her victory through any methods necessary. The huntress being known to do multiple questionable things to obtain victory, some within the ref's line of sight and some not.

Devin would simply raise her arms, calling for a test of strength which she was sure the proud man would accept.

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke was not going to accept the huntress's claim on being a "real" wrestler so to speak. In his mind, none of the LAW wrestlers were real wrestlers at all, just a bunch of talent-less fitness models, trying to pass off as wrestlers to make an extra buck. After going through a quick wardrobe change, the wrestling prince arrived back in the gym hall in his wrestling attire, feeling much more comfortable with that as he approached and entered the ring. Daisuke was clearly having some issues with the Huntress, he didn't appreciate her stepping up to him nor did he appreciate the fact that she was talking back at him with spiteful words.

Daisuke glared at her, once again he did not like the fact that she walked right up to him in the middle of the ring. Daisuke took a couple of steps forward, bumping his chest with hers as they went head to head in the middle of the ring. Daisuke explained the rules to her and she seemed content with his rules, although never quite agreeing to the fact that she would play it fair in a rather subtle way- which was fine with the prince as he never had the intention of wrestling fairly as well and was not below of using under-handed tactics if the opportunity so arises.

"Hmph! You've got to be kidding me?! Please...I'll do one better than you. Come on, let's do it this way" he would say, bringing his hands up to shoulder level, offering her a chance to go in a collar and elbow grapple battle with him instead, which would involve strength and technique.

[RJD]

Daisuke glared, just glared at the huntress. No matter what Devin said, or how she threatened the man he just wouldn't stop throwing a challenging gaze her way. It was infuriating, the raven haired athlete knew that at this point nothing would work other than showing him first hand that she wasn't to be questioned.

Devin waiting for her opponent to join hands with her, but instead he would suggest the idea of a collar and elbow lock up. The huntress having no problem starting in such a position, but noting that he dared to shrug off her own suggestion. " If it makes you feel better with your chances then sure. " Devin would respond, before then grasping the back of her opponent's head and positioning herself for the lock up.

Devin at first pushing and pulling her opponent's hair slightly just with the hopes of distracting him for a moment. The huntress then trying to wind one of her legs back before swinging it forward and trying to drive her knee right into Daisuke's abs. As much as Devin wanted to put the man in his place, she at least could commend him for having a well kept body, even if every other aspect of him had irritated her beyond belief.

[Teenwrestler]

It seems their very similar personalities ended up with a more conflicting encounter than one would have imagined. As the huntress glared at the prince, so did he, not flinching at all as the two stared each other down in the middle of the ring. Daisuke was quite annoyed at the fact of this upstart trying to impose herself on the true wrestling royalty and nothing else than making her tap would finally admit her being weak to him.

He shrugged her idea to a test of strength off, as he wanted to dictate the pace of the match and how it went, making himself feel more superior. He gritted his teeth as she sharply dissed him as he decided to switch the challenge " My chances are quite positive either way, it makes no difference what the challenge is" he would hiss back before the two locked up. Initially the two were just in the lock-up without too much force being applied by either wrestler but eventually the two started to push and shove each other, as Daisuke felt his short hair being pulled, he opted to do the same as he pressed up against her, trying to push her back.

Although, the hairpull was just a distraction, enough for the huntress to pull her leg back before swinging it forward and drove her knee right into Daisuke's abs. Daisuke moaned in pain, as he felt that sharp knee strike knock the wind out of sails in the lock up. He slumped towards her in a more crouched position, with his arms still locked up with her but without really testing her in the grapple as he struggled to catch his breath.

[RJD]

Devin as she linked arms up with Daisuke's own would just offer a confident grin in return to his words, the man was at least right about one thing, regardless of how they locked bodies at the beginning of the match there would be no real difference, since Devin planned to go for the quickest and meanest attack she could regardless. The huntress pulling back Daisuke's hair slightly, before he seemingly was inspired to do the same to her, although of course it was more effective against Devin considering she had the longer locks.

" Uggh... shitbag..." The huntress would growl out, before pulling her leg back and trying to thrust it forward, hoping and succeeding in denting the male's fortress of flesh and muscle, luckily her knee being just sharp enough to apply enough force to get the desired reaction despite his tough looking body. Devin then immediately trying to take advantage of the fact the man was applying less pressure in the lock up, turning her body and stepping towards Daisuke, releasing the grasp of one of her hands upon his body and instead using that arm to coil around Daisuke's head. Devin trying to lock in a headlock and tightly pull his head into the side of her breast.

" Looks like your body is just for show. I'll have you on your knees soon enough. " Devin would proclaim, as she tried to apply more pressure on the headlock and grind her forearm into his face just for emphasis, The huntress having a slightly contradicting style of clean smooth wrestling combined with harsh strikes and a consistent rough pressure that she seemingly always tried to find a way to apply, whether it be pulling her opponent's hair or grinding her arm into their skull Devin was always looking to increase the control she had over her foe somehow.