The Spartan vs The Prince

[Teenwrestler]

After being a point up, Daisuke was getting a bit cocky and started to do some preliminary victory poses by placing his foot on her abdomen and then he face with her hands up in the air to show off to the crowd watching from the outside. Helen to her credit would not lose her cool, she stayed calm and let Daisuke taunt her before finally getting back up on her feet and taking a moment to catch her breath despite the steamy conditions. Dai would adjust his briefs and pass his hand through his damp hair, fixing them up with a bright smile on his face.

"Something like that. I'm not going to accept being out-grappled by a wom-OUUUFFFFFFF" his sentence cut off mid way because he thought she was walking towards him to settle this in another grapple but she would launch herself in a sudden sprint and smacked her shoulder into his abdomen and take him down to the mats with a spear.

"Owwwww" he moaned, coughing a bit while under her. "I-I thought Spartans never refuse a challenge" he said while groaning.

[ScylliasExoter]

Helen's face was right next to his as she said, "Not my fault you weren't paying attention to the takedown, princey.". Helen pressed her chest against Daisuke's chest and almost attempted another grapevine pin, but remembered how good he was at throwing her off.

She spun around in a half circle so she was looking upside down at his head and body. She started wrapping her arms around Daisuke's neck, attempting to lock in a reverse headlock or dragon sleeper.

[Teenwrestler]

With their faces so close together and their chests pressing up against each other, Daisuke couldn't help but blush a bit! Or perhaps it was due to the heat and the steamy conditions which made his cheeks flush red. Regardless, he was trapped under the Greek woman who would continue to press herself down onto her. It was at this point when Daisuke notice he was panting heavily but Helen seemed not too bothered by the heat. "Hah...you talk alot! Hah...." he said while panting.

In a flash, she would spin around and get in front his head to have a good view of his body. She wrapped her arm around his neck for a dragonsleeper submission. Her armpit pressed against his head and neck while Daisuke struggled, kicking the mats while squirming around. Immediately, he would bring his arm up and grab at her bicep looking to push it upwards and slide it off his neck while trying to escape.

"Nrgh get your sweaty armpit off me" he whined.

[ScylliasExoter]

"But look at all the fun we're having! You're having fun, right?!" she smirked.

Helen held on as hard as she could. Her head rested against his chest as he struggled to pry her arm off his neck. She wanted him to burn as much energy as possible before breaking out. The awkward angle made it harder for him to break free. They weren't sure how long she held him there, but Daisuke eventually succeeded in breaking out. Realizing she was now at an awkward angle, Helen attempted to push herself off of Daisuke and evade whatever fresh hell he had planned for her next.

[Teenwrestler]

"Nrgh there is nothing fun about having a sweaty armpit pressed up against your face!" Daisuke commented while struggling in the submission. It was getting hard to breathe and with his struggles he was really burning a lot of his stamina too. Coughing a bit while breathing heavily, Daisuke and Helen fought tooth and nail as Daisuke tried to escape while Helen attempted to keep the hold locked on. Eventually, Daisuke managed to break out of the suffocating submission and Helen pushed herself off Dai and backed up.

The prince was in no shape to chase her either, instead he would back up too and press his back against the wall while gently clutching his chest and breathing heavily while glaring at his rival. "Hah....hah....." he panted, sweat dripping down his body onto the mat as he was taking it slow, clearly buying time. "Are you woman enough to finally accept my challenge again?" he said raising his arms up, wanting to test himself against her in another grapple.

"Lets start in the middle, first one to push the other against the wall loses" he said while approaching her with his hands out in front.

[ScylliasExoter]

"Your funeral." she giggled.

Helen approached Daosuke in the middle and clasped her hands with his. "Let's see if he skips leg day."They then locked shoulders and began pushing against each other like horned mountain goats with all their might. Helen felt a flush of heat as the two struggled with each other.

"You never answered how you're a prince," Helen grunted as she pushed against him. Helen dug her feet in and lowered her center of gravity as much as she could to prevent herself from being pushed back. Helen then attempted to step forward. Her intention was not to burst, but to slowly move him back towards the wall one step at a time.

[Teenwrestler]

"Tch!" he huffed, rolling his eyes while she giggled at his challenge. He knew Greeks with Spartan heritage were proud and there was no way this one would refuse his challenge. She seemed to agree and when Daisuke approached her, Helen met him half way and the two were in the middle of the mats. Sweat was pouring off their bodies now, both panting too. Nodding at her, the two locked horns in the grapple battle. "ARGH" Daisuke grunted as he took a aggressive approach to Helen's defensive approach.

He pushed hard, pressing his forehead into hers and puffing his chest out against hers to push with all his might, trying to push her back into the wall but....Helen held him back. Daisuke ignored her question, he was too focused in trying to win this. She lowered herself him up a bit then started to push him, inch by inch. "N-no! Nonono" he said as it was Helen who was pushing him back step by step.

"J-just...how the hell are you this strong?!" he flat out said as he was clearly frustrated at being out-grappled by the Spartan. Eventually. Helen managed to push him up all the way back into the wall leaving him embarrassed and red faced.

[ScylliasExoter]

Helen kept pushing until she heard a thud and felt the wall. She pressed forward and up against Daisuke stomach-to-stomach. Helen sensed an opening and pounced. She had speared him earlier and just now wrestled him into the wall. Helen wrapped her arms around Daisuke's lower back and attempted to lock in a bearhug.

[Teenwrestler]

With the prince out-wrestled and pushed against the wall, there was no room to escape. He had Helen breathing down his neck as she pressed forward and pushed against him, abdomen to abdomen and looked into his eye. "Tch, stop getting so close to me....its sweaty as it is!" he complained as Helen kept sure to have a close quarter grappling complain. It was an odd complaint to make but Daisuke had no real answer and had to say something.

Suddenly, Helen let go of his arms and instead wrapped her arms around his waist trapping him in a bearhug. "AHHHHH" he let out a loud moan as she crushed his body. Daisuke leaned onto her for support, his head resting on her shoulder as he thought about driving his fist into her back but remembered the rules. "Damn" he cursed, squirming in her grip and really struggling to escape.

"T-this isn't possible!" he said, doing his best to escape but the Spartan had him!

[ScylliasExoter]

Helen rested her right cheek against his left cheek. You know, this kind of scene happened a lot in Greek myth? Herakles killed both a giant and a lion with a bearhug. You are taller than me so we're kind of reenacting it! I hope they're getting good pictures of this."

Helen squeezed with all her might. She felt Daisuke's stomach heaving against hers. It was Helen's turn to feel the heat that came from both the room and Daisuke's well-sculpted chest against hers. Daisuke wilted in his rival's cruel embrace. Helen felt his struggling grow weaker until he went limp in her arms."This has got to be one of the most satisfying hugs I've ever had!"

Helen kept squeezing as the ref checked on Daisuke. And called the fall.
"Umm excuse me, ref. You're supposed to raise and drop his arm three times. It's in the rules." Helen took the opportunity to squeeze him some more as the ref raised Daisuke's arm and let go.

ONE!
TWO!
THREE!

Helen gave a final squeeze for good measure and dropped him in a crumpled heap, placing a foot on his chest.

Daisuke: 1
Helen: 1
Time left: 40 minutes.