Three is a crowd

[Teenwrestler]

It was for the second time that Trent and Misaki would get rather aggressive against each other, despite being friendly outside the ring/mats the two would have some conflicting and fiery moments at other times. Trent did his best to escape, even adopting some dirty tactics of pulling her hair but Misaki would hold onto her smother and scissor submission until the Masterpiece was close to being knocked out and ultimately forced to submit. Misaki would release Trent, shoving him onto the mat while the two wrestlers panted heavily and glared into each other.

Trent would angrily slap the mats, showing his displeasure while Misaki addressed Daisuke not to act like Trent to show her own displeasure. "Hah....all you do is smother.....tch" Trent groaned nudging Misaki a bit before rolling off the mat, still sour about that loss. "I'm going to shower....." he said grabbing his towel to leave.

Meanwhile, Daisuke would lunge in at Misaki who was still sitting and resting. Daisuke did not want to give Misaki a break at all, quickly looking to tuck her head under his armpit and lock in a front facelock to start the match. "I don't need to do that to beat you Misaki-san! Come on, lets see what you got." he dared, squeezing her harder and harder.

[Arjuna]

Misaki watched as Trent went to take a shower. Now that she had calmed down a little, she believed that she might have overreacted a little when she punched him. Perhaps it was just a reflex as a reaction to him forcefully kissing her. Well, not that it mattered now, and she would look at Daisuke who would be facing her next.

As for Daisuke, he lunged towards Misaki and trapped her in a front facelock. She grunted as she was trapped there, her head squeezed by the man's arm. She would try to keep herself steady, trying to find the right moment to make her move. At the same time, she would bring her hands onto his hips as she would try to keep herself calm, hoping that the opening would come soon.

[Teenwrestler]

Going in aggressively, Daisuke figured he had the upper hand due to the fact that Misaki had just wrestled Trent in a submission match. Now, it was his turn to get a crack at the Ace of Berserk and get a chance to go out on a date with her. Whilst Misaki was still perhaps distracted with the drama with Trent, the wrestling prince dove in and trapped her in a front facelock and began to squeeze his arms tightly around her face. Daisuke would grin and lean forward, looking to put weight atop of Misaki's upper back and head while placing his own head sideways across her back while bearing down on the front facelock.

"Heh, looks like you pissed him off Misaki-san." Daisuke would say, continuing his submission move despite feeling the resistance from Misaki. "Come on, I'll give you a proper challenge! Arghhh do you give up?" he growled, cranking up the pressure while leaning down on her sweaty body.

"Heh you sure have worked up quite the sweat, you sure you're good to continue?" he taunted.

[Arjuna]

Misaki struggled in the front facelock, trying to figure out a way to escape this predicament. Her hands were on Daisuke's hips as she steadied herself. "Nghh... I can do this whole day..." Misaki responded to Daisuke's words as she would then try to slip her arm between her head and Daisuke's arm, hoping to create a space between his arm and her head. From there, she would attempt to yank her head out of the hold, and if successful, she would stagger backwards, trying to regain her footing and get her mind back in order.

[Teenwrestler]

Despite wrestling for the second time against a fresh opponent, Misaki was doing her best to fight off Daisuke. She realized what was at stake and was really putting up a good fight. Perhaps the way things ended with Trent was still fresh in her mind which caused her to be really aggressive in her approach to escape Daisuke's submission hold or she was really determined to win this challenge, either way Misaki would do her best to fight off Daisuke bearing down on her upper back with the hold locked in.

Eventually, her arm slipped in between his arm and her head to ease up the hold and forced him to break it open. Staggering back, both wrestlers maintained some distance while the prince would stand up on his feet on the mats. "All day huh? Fine then, lets see about that shall we?" the prince challenged her words, raising his arms up.

The prince approached her, looking to engage her in a tight clinch to grapple up with her.

[Arjuna]

Already freeing herself from the hold, Misaki steadied her footing, catching her breath. She was currently facing a fresh opponent, while she was already exhausted after clashing with Trent earlier. Still, she refused to back down, wanting to show it to Daisuke that she could do this whole day. Smiling confidently, she would take a stance as she would raise her hands, preparing herself to clinch up with her opponent.

Stepping forth, she would lock up with Daisuke, pressing herself against his body. From there, she would try to quickly whip herself to the side, hoping that Daisuke would lose his footing, and she could force the man down onto the mat so that she could mount his body and pin him down.

[Teenwrestler]

Misaki's skin was already red and sweaty from her earlier match, she looked exhausted but somehow still determined to go on and wrestle Daisuke. The prince wasn't aware where this confidence came from but he was going to prove that the Ace of Berserk wasn't as good as she thinks she is and he was going to prove that. After escaping the front facelock, the two scrambled away from each other before resetting their positions whilst getting back up on their feet.

Daisuke circled his rival, while she did the same. Challenging her head on and accepting his challenge, the two wrestlers locked up in an intense grapple. Daisuke pressed up against his sweat coated foe, trying to push her back until the Ace had other ideas. Misaki would jerk to one side roughly to get Daisuke off balanced before using his lost footing to force him down onto the mats.

"Urgh, clever" he growled, looking to cover up but Misaki was already on him, quickly straddling his body with hers to pin him down and control him. Daisuke wriggled under her but the Ace had him down.

[Arjuna]

Forcing Daisuke off balance, Misaki managed to bring him down before she finally got him down, straddling his body while seated on top of him. Breathing hard after exerting herself, Misaki took a moment to catch her breath before she scooted herself forward, looking to press her crotch against Daisuke's face so that she could smother him out for another win.

"You should give up, Daisuke. I can do this whole day."

Misaki said those words with no exaggeration. She truly believed that she could do this whole day. This level of confidence was only possible for someone like Misaki, the Ace of Berserk.

[Teenwrestler]

Perhaps Daisuke had been underestimating the Misaki Toyoda coming in this submission wrestling match second, thinking that the first match would have surely left her tired and wiped out especially due to the fact that she was wrestling an accomplished wrestler like Trent. Her words that she could wrestle all day were probably merely an empty threat and Daisuke's initial offence made it seem that way until the Ace of Berserk would turn things around.

The prince found himself grappled down to the mat, with the Ace straddling him before trapping him in a crotch smother. Her ruby red briefs would be pressed against his mouth and nose, restricting his ability to breathe while he trashed about wildly under her. Daisuke would use his feet to push his lower body upwards, bridging up before jerking to the left and right to try and topple Misaki off while shaking his head to signal he was not going to give up just yet.

"Mmmrghh N-no! Mmfhh Impossimmble" he moaned, refusing to believe Misaki can actually pull this off.

[Arjuna]

Sitting right on Daisuke's face, smothering the hell out of him, Misaki tried to maintain her position, but it seemed that the struggling from him made it hard for her to do so. As it was getting clear that staying on top of his face would be impossible in a long run, Misaki decided to relinquish him from the facesit, removing herself from her as she thought about what to do next.

"Still stubborn, I see..." Misaki said as she would try to grab onto his head. "Let's see if you can handle this, then." And so, she would try to pull Daisuke's face into her cleavage, this time subjecting him to a breasts smother.