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!

body out from below as though a strong air

erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she

in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging out

listened. But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was

that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling confident that their strengths were about equal after a single

had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the

was left her momentum just before reaching the edge

but it wasn't even something Simona would list in her top three

She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to its

Simona's gaze grew, a fog of dark violet Force beginning to

changed, their hearts skipping a beat. They could tell that their young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, the blood thirst in her air now was

were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless

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

Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a stinger-like sword. Together they formed

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 supple calf and thigh. A garter pressed against her pale flesh, lined with

to take a second step, both women

through the air, only to be deflected by a

the wind in two, only to have its