A perfectionists challenge

[Teenwrestler]

While Daisuke had been out-performing her in the gym activities, it seemed inside the ring it was more even than he had hoped for. With the huntress standing toe to toe against her male opponent, not afraid at all to tussle with him. However, Daisuke regained some of that arrogance as he had her locked in a sleeperhold for a while but eventually she found a way to counter that too, albeit not in the most graceful way as she slammed her behind into his crotch.

Still, it was a move that allowed her the freedom she do desperately desired, after catching her breath she smoothly moved to face him and send a high knee to his face, taking the prince down on his back. His hands would immediately clutch his face, massaging it to ease the pain from that knee-strike. He felt his opponent straddle him on the waist and he immediately buckled upwards but it was a tad bit too late for that. Devin immediately went for his arm, dragging it upwards towards her before placing it in-between her legs and dropping down onto her side, squeezing his arm with her legs while pulling it towards herself as well, putting pressure on his shoulder and arm in a cross-arm breaker submission.

"GGAAAAHHHH!"he yelled in pain, shaking his head and flipping up and down,his legs kicking the mats wildly as Devin really had him trapped in a excruciatingly painful submission hold. He would raise his other arm up in the air, clenching it tight before attempting to smack her thighs with it.

[RJD]

While Daisuke was a fairly good wrestler, Devin wasn't exactly the type to have a clean grapple. The two were seemingly about even in the early goings until the Prince managed to pull ahead with a well placed submission, using his larger stature to his advantage. In fairly nasty fashion the huntress would manage to turn things around though, taking Daisuke to the mat before climbing his frame and purposefully falling to the mat at his side. Devin trapping the man's arm between her legs as she did so, wrenching it with all her power and seeming enjoying Daisuke's reaction to the hold.

" What's wrong? Didn't I tell you I was going to kick your ass? " Devin would joke, as she shifted the weight of her back against the mat as Daisuke struggled, holding his arm tightly and keeping her legs scissored around it securely. The huntress struggling as much as she needed to in order to keep the man's arm under her control while he wildly kicked against the mat and bucked up and down against the mat.

While Devin could with some difficulty deal with the Prince's mighty struggle, there was little she could do about his free arm as she watched him lift it into the air. The huntress just bracing herself for impact and letting out a low grumble as he pounded that arm into her thighs, the pulsating pain distracting her and threatening to cause her pressure to alleviate somewhat. The huntress would try to keep the hold as secure as possible, but she couldn't afford to do both that and keep up the pain, and so she would opt to practically hug the arm into her chest while focusing on squeezing it with her legs, which wouldn't be quite as powerful at this rate if he had more strikes ready to fire off against her thighs.

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke definitely was now thinking that she was a much better wrestler than a gym junkee. She was losing the competition in the gym activities but in the ring it seemed as if the competition was more even than he would have liked. After a swift counter and a knee to his face, the wrestling prince was taken down on his back. While he was too busy massaging his face and taking his time to recover, Devin quickly got down and trapped the prince in a cross-arm breaker submission, making him scream in pain. She probably enjoyed those screams, which was evident from her taunting but Daisuke, to counter, rained down forearm after forearm into her thigh to soften up her grip.

"Urgghh t-this is nothing...you wrestle....like a girl! Owww...let go" he growled, still struggling and in pain as he felt the softness of her breasts as she hugged his arm against her chest while squeezing it with her legs. Daisuke continued to rain down forearm strikes while rolling to one side then the other, moving around and jerking his arm in an effort to break free from her submission move.

[RJD]

Devin was relentless in her efforts to keep Daisuke on the defensive, perhaps burning a little too much energy and acting too frequently without thought in the process, but the huntress was fuelled by emotion and it was her style to just go with her instincts. Before long the raven haired female managed to trap her opponent in a cross arm breaker, wrenching Daisuke's arm without reserve and trying to combat his growing struggle by holding his arm tightly to her body, likely letting him get a fair feel of her bust.

The huntress was too focused to even notice such things though, as instead her attention was directed entirely at Daisuke as he struggled more and started to drive forearm strikes into her thighs in quick regular intervals, at first earning grumbles and making Devin alleviate the hold before quickly tightening it again. However even in her stubbornness Devin still wouldn't have the will power or lack of wisdom to let him continue raining strikes in for much longer after it became obvious he could do so easily, after the 3rd or 4th strike Devin would finally throw her opponent's arm out of her grasp and push the man away using her boot which was sternly placed against his side.

After abandoning her hold Devin would try to get up to her feet as quickly as possible, hoping to do so before the Prince did. Although even if she the huntress did rise to her feet first she wouldn't have too large an advantage. " In that case you're wrestling like a submissive wimp who loves being beat down by women. " the Huntress would fire back, before trying to close in in Daisuke whenever both wrestlers were on their feet, trying to grasp his shoulders for a lock up and push the man to the mat. This being a prime example of Devin's emotions perhaps clouding her judgement, as for even a brief moment she thought it was a good idea to try and overpower someone with such a larger muscular frame.

[Teenwrestler]

Devin was holding nothing back in showing Daisuke her wrestling skill and ability. Daisuke taunted and wanted to test her as a wrestler and she was not going to disappoint. In her mind, she was the favourite to win this match anyways as both wrestlers were ego-eccentric and now willing to recognize the others wrestling skill and talent. Underestimating her was his first mistake, a mistake that she pounced on and made sure to make him regret it. Trapped in the arm-breaker submission, he yelled in pain while flipping up and down on his back, kicking his legs on the mat and finally smacking open ended strikes and forearm strikes into her forearm. At first, it only made her intensify it but with each strike her grip loosened up and eventually she decided to let him go but not before answering to his taunts.

He was pissed at her disrespectful boot to his side, shoving him off of her as she let his arm go, making him roll onto his belly as he pressed his injured arm under his chest. Daisuke would push up onto his knees first, watching Devin already on her feet as he glared at her with his teeth gritted. His body glistening in sweat now. "*Huff*Huff* Oww...I'm not going to lose to someone who only knows how to win via a smother or scissor"he growled, pulling himself up to his feet.

His arm was still sore and he was going to feel it out but Devin was on him once more, not allowing him to take a second of rest. Devin was pushing herself against Daisuke once more, forcing him to grapple with her as the two went in a collar and elbow grapple once more, their sweaty bodies pressed tight as he glared into her eyes. His arm was in pain and sore but the wrestling prince still attempted to stand his ground and push back into her,"Gaahh..D-Devin! Stubborn....mngghhh gahh"he grunted in effort as the two were locked in a power struggle.

[RJD]

Devin as she approached Daisuke would be ready to disrespect the man more for daring to fight her, and the Prince accidentally gave her an idea. The huntress would close in and grapple Daisuke in a close bodied lock up, groaning in exertion as the two struggled to push the other back.

" Grrr I can win other ways...It would be satisfying to shut you up though. " Devin would grumble, as she tried to lean towards one side to make Daisuke so the same, the huntress noticing that she was starting to lose strength the longer they went on.

The huntress was far too stubborn to pull back though, instead trying to push her own body against Daisuke's and try to tilt the pair in one direction before tilting in the opposite direction. Devin doing all she could do extend the amount of time her muscles could hold out, trying to avoid an outright clean battle of pure strength and instead struggle and shift her weight frequently. Devin's modest breasts squishing into the Prince's muscular chest.

The longer the action carried on the more Devin wished for complete submission from her manly foe, the thought of pinning the Prince's royal lips against her posterior after kicking him around the ring was one that brought Devin great joy.

[Teenwrestler]

One thing Daisuke had to give her credit for was that she was not in any way afraid to match her wrestling skill and talent against the prince in any way, even in the grapple the Huntress showed no signs of backing down against the prince as the two were engaged in a hotly contested grapple. Their sweat slicked toned bodies pressed together in a heated grapple, her breasts pressing against his pecs as the two danced around in the grapple, trash talking while focusing to push each other back to the corner. Daisuke accused her of not being able to pull of moves other than smothers and scissors but Devin was quick to reply back with a witty comment of her own.

Whilst in the grapple, it would seem Daisuke would have the clear advantage but Devin was more than holding her own in the clinch as she used technique over strength, neutralizing his strength advantage by avoiding a clean grapple and twisting and turning at the hip each time Daisuke would gain some ground to circle the two back to the middle, making it seem its more of a statelmate, something which the prince clearly did not appreciate. Gritting his teeth in frustration, he would break off from the grapple and raise his hands up in the air to signal his frustration before pressing up against Devin, grinding his front against hers and mashing foreheads while going nose to nose as they did in the beginning.

"What? can't grapple me like a real woman so you're going to pull off this twisting and turning bs? grapple me like a real woman, bitch"he said, clearly annoyed at not being able to push her back as she used her clever tactic.

[RJD]

Devin would need to take a moment to allow her anger to subside before giving a response to Daisuke's accusations, demand and name calling. Usually such words would earn a knee to the jaw, but the Huntress very much wasn't in the position yo do so.

The huntress wanted nothing more than to dominate Daisuke without tricks, but every grind of their pecks and breasts respectively, and close contact of their butting hips would lead to her getting more irritated as it was clear she was making no ground. As he spoke Daisuke broke away from the grapple, but as he approached for an even closer heated lock up it was clear that little had changed.

In her frustrations Devin wasn't quite thinking clearly anymore, and their hips rubbing together gave her a very sinister idea. The Huntress during their grapple would suddenly try to slip one of her arms between their lower bodies, before suddenly cupping the man's balls and squeezing them before grasping his covered member and attempting to jerk it up and down within her stern grasp.

" I'll show you twisting and turning! Call me a bitch again and I swear I'll kick your ass and jerk you off in front of all these women. " Devin would threaten, surprisingly not many of the mid exercise wrestlers nearby noticed that she had his member in hand.

[Teenwrestler]

With the tie of the grapple not going into anyone's favour thanks to Devin's clever tactic, the wrestling prince after trying his level best to still power his way through to push her back in the corner, soon gave up on that as he was frustrated at the thought of not being able to out-right push her back. He gritted his teeth, called her names as he pulled away from the grapple and instead pushed up against Devin in a face to face confrontation as he grinded his body into hers as the two engaged in a more heated and close grapple, he felt her breasts mushroom against his pecs as their grips grinded.

Daisuke was not happy at all, once again accusing Devin of questionable tactics and resorting to calling her names. The Huntress had enough, she would press up against him even more and suddenly would opt to grab his balls, giving it a hard squeeze before grabbing his manhood to jerk it up and down, aiming a shot at his comment. The wrestling prince was shocked "ACK! W-what?! Ngh....R-relax.....come on let....go...."he said with his teeth gritted, his hands went up on her shoulders first before slowly going down to grab her wrists, trying to gently pry her hands off his manhood. "This is nghh....a wrestling match......"he said, trying to make her see reason.

[RJD]

Devin would be lying if she was to say she didn't derive any pleasure from having the previously rude Daisuke plead with her, but at the same time she realised even in her anger that to truly shut him up she needed to beat him and humiliate him, after all if she just started to work him from here then he could easily claim in the future that she couldn't win in a battle of pure physical abilities. The huntress would keep her hand on the Prince's royal member until his hand tried to slowly and gently pry her own off the member, and Devin would play along, although as soon as her hand had left Daisuke's body the Huntress would try to lift her other arm to her opponent's head and rattle him with a sudden elbow strike.

Then like clockwork Devin would attempt to push Daisuke in the chest with enough momentum to knock him on his rear if he was rocked from the elbow strike, and if he was she would straddle Daisuke and try to grasp his hands before pinning them down. If the Prince was still standing though Daisuke would simply attempt to rush him and leap into the air, driving her feet into his chest in a typical drop kick manuever. The Huntress more than willing to use literally any methods to keep the man down if it resulted in her standing tall over his defeated body, the less the Prince stood up to her afterwards the better.

" Wrestling match? I don't see a ref. Just a loser who needs to be put in line. " Devin would cruelly respond to Daisuke's comment, likely hinting that he should probably watch out for such tactics as he had just experienced in the future.