L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Daisuke was not willing to back down, the challenge loss meant nothing to him. It was their wrestling match that turned into this mere challenge and Daisuke was not ready to equate a loss in a challenge to mean a loss in a actual wrestling match. He reiterated the challenge but Eileen once more ignored it, pulling his hair and insulting him. Not willing to stand for this, he returned the favour by a spank to her ass which really infuriated her.

In a instance, he felt her body separate from his ever so slightly and just enough for her to get some space to raise her knee into his gut to drive the wind out of him and make him pay for his spank. "OOUFFFFF"he cried out in pain, going down on his knees in front of her, his face leaning into her abs as he wrapped his arms around his waist."*huff*huff* Accept.....my.....challenge...."he moaned.

Ignoring the request yet again, Eileen opted to deal with the issue at hand as it were, before leaving her mind to ponder on the offered match later. Right now, she simply wanted Daisuke rendered helpless before her figure.

"Shut...UP!" She'd snarl, hand wrapping around the head of her foe as Daisuke crumbled a little, protecting those ribs. Pulling his head forward, seemingly going for a breast smother yet again, Daisuke would instead find his skull pulled under Eileen's arm at the last moment. Keeping their frames close with a step forward, the redhead wrenched down, trying to leave this hated foe in a mess, with a guillotine choke!

The wrestling prince was defiant till the end, he was not going to accept a challenge like this be the deciding factor between who the better wrestler was. Giving her another challenge, she was in no mood to reward the prince, who had just lost the match. A swift knee to his abs made him double over but he was still persistent. Eileen was now looking to end things as she grabbed his head and pulled him upwards a bit, tucking his head under her arm. Daisuke was now on his feet, doubled over with his head trapped under her arm.

She began to squeeze, trapping him in a deadly guillotine choke hold submission. Daisuke wriggled against her, coughing and struggling to breath. His arms started to claw, punch and slap her back before eventually he fell down on his knees and began tap her butt to signal a second submission. Before long, he leaned into her the tap faded away and eventually.....he was knocked out cold by the choke!

Given the state of Daisuke after their gruelling spar, it was unsurprising to near enough anyone that a choke to the mans condition would have rendered him out. Even Eileen, not that she'd ever admit it, would have been brought about a state of rolled eyes and drooling mouth had the Wrestling Prince been the one to lock in the hold.

Haplessly releasing, watching that figure fall to the mat with near enough no aid from herself in the fall, Eileen would give one final look over her shoulder as she began to make her exit. Seemingly happy with the results, her gear soon in hand, the redhead exited as quickly as she entered, her thoughts now elsewhere.

Mainly, on the prospect of that I Quit match!