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

past her, forcing Simona

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

that she hadn't listened. But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was probably already

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 probe, Aina erupted with more strength in a position that wasn't conducive

intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away

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

in her top three best qualities.

Instead, she had thrown down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win

fog of dark violet Force beginning to

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

would put the poison away, if I were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to be

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

whip and a stinger-like sword. Together

its hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and thigh. A

raised her leg to take a

the air, only to be

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