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 strong air current had assaulted

Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona

the little puppy that had been dancing around her

listened. But,

out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling confident that their

come into the exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you had the confidence… and the arrogance

her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching

list in her top three best qualities. However,

didn't just plan to win

grew, a fog of dark violet Force beginning

subordinates 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

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

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 hint too short to be

was a specialty of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a stinger-like sword. Together

a gash from its hem to her hip, revealing

raised her leg to take a second step,

the air, only

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