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!

her body out from below as though a

Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she be

little puppy that had

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

Leonel's mind that Aina had done it on purpose. Her control over her body was so finely tuned 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 probe, Aina erupted with more strength in a position that wasn't conducive to gathering momentum in

exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you

stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching the edge

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

didn't just

grew, a fog of dark violet Force beginning to

her subordinates changed, their hearts skipping a beat. They could tell that their young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her

were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to be

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

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

from its 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 that emitted an air

raised her leg to take a second

out through the air, only to

only to have its Blade Force shattered