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!

fly from her body out from

past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat

delicate and seemingly dainty feet left deep craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing

lip twitched. Well, he had given Simona a warning. It wasn't his fault that she hadn't listened. But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was probably already

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 a position that wasn't conducive to gathering momentum in the

to humiliate. And, the only way you could get

stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching

result. Physical strength was clearly Aina's strong suit but it wasn't even something Simona would list in her

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

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

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

away, if I were you." Aina said

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

dual wielding style was a specialty of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a

hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and thigh. A garter pressed against her pale flesh, lined with slender silver needles

take a second step, both women

out through the air,

sword split the wind in two, only to