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!

to fly from her body out from below as though a strong air current had assaulted her

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

feet left deep craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging out of the way to

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 too late for his advice to be

so finely tuned that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter

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

was left her

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 was clear that Aina was aware of this as well, or else she wouldn't have

obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to

cold light in Simona's gaze grew, a fog

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 air now was heavier than the

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

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

tail-like whip and a stinger-like

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, lined with slender silver needles that emitted an air

Simona raised her leg to take a second step,

whip lashed out through the air, only to be deflected by

sword split the wind in two, only to