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

had been equal to Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to

the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly

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

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

to humiliate. And, the only way you could

her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum

wasn't very put off by this result. Physical strength was clearly Aina's strong suit but it wasn't even something Simona would list in her top three best qualities. However, it

forced her back immediately, but she hadn't chosen to do this. Instead, she had thrown down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win

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

the fact her expression didn't seem to have

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

black with dense scale-like patterns that made it seem as though it had been carved out of the hide of a dragon. Her

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

moment they appeared, two 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 supple calf and thigh. A garter pressed against her pale flesh,

raised her leg to take a

air, only to be deflected by

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