Dimensional Descent

Simona's pupils constricted. The instant Aina moved, it was as though the weight of an expert bore down from all sides. Her powerful thighs grew a size, her toned torso flexed, her slender arms pulsed with a power their slight frame had no business having… Every movement was efficient to an extreme and refined to the final detail.

She was a work of art.

Simona's expression calmed, her arms leaving their relaxed position and her hands raising. The long, painted nails that graced them curled like claws, shimmering with delicately designed gems.

Her arm swept at the air even as Aina's ax swung downward.

BANG!

Claw and blade met. On one side, a dark violet gown danced wildly in the wind and on the other, a long cascading river of jet black hair flowed as though a single cohesive whole.

Sparks flew between them, neither woman taking even a single step backward.

Simona's arm trembled, her gaze narrowing further. In that instant, what looked like a stalemate collapsed.

BANG!

beneath her feet shattered, her dress threatening to fly from her body out from below as though a strong air current had assaulted her

her, forcing

delicate and seemingly dainty feet left deep craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging out of the way to avoid being crushed into minced

But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was probably already too late for his advice to

own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling confident that their strengths were about equal after a single probe, Aina erupted with more strength in

Simona had come into the exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you had the confidence… and the arrogance

a shade colder, her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching the edge of the

her top three best qualities.

an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to its ends. She didn't just

gaze grew, a fog of dark violet

young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest,

poison away, if I were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to be humiliated again,

didn't say a single word. Her right palm flipped over to reveal a snaking black with dense scale-like patterns that made it seem as though it had been carved out of the hide of a dragon. Her left palm flipped over to reveal a slender silver blade that seem a bit too long to be considered a knife or dagger, but still a hint too short to be considered a

was a specialty of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a stinger-like sword. Together they formed a lethal combination of long

strong Level Two Blade-like Forces manifested. With a single step, Simona's gown tore a gash from its hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of

take a second step, both

whip lashed out through the air, only to be

split the wind in two, only to have its Blade Force shattered by an