Drunken Dreams

She was dragged into a match with impossible options. She bit her lip. "Um.....Well, I've never fought someone from the FnF. I wanna exerience all of your powers..." Yoshiro may not get this chance again, so why not? When she became free, Yoshiro falls onto her knees with a slight grunt. The bird looks up to Zenith. "So, a regular match with your powers..." She tried to stand up before her.

Zenith nods "Alright. Come with me and I will begin your trial by combat." She then leads her to the ground floor. Despite what one might think, given typical fantasy, it is actually pretty modern, save for the fact that most of the things in the home are enchanted, such as the doors whose knobs turn and then opens automatically or the automatic lights. She then leads her to her ring, which she flies into. "Alright, I changed my mind a bit more. Even if you loose, you may indulge in the pleasures here, but if you loose I still have to punish you for attempting to drive drunk." This is perhaps the most sten Zenith has been in her life, save for her unholy days. She is usually joyful. She just wishes she could show that side.

She was amazed when Zenith flew to the ring. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. But, she had to do it anyway. Yoshiro swallows a bit out of nervousness. She walks to the ring and gets in it. She takes off her talon shoes, as they had sharp spikes. She was now barefooted. "Well, so how is this match going to be won? A-And what are the rules?"

Zenith walked over to her corner, stretching. "Pin, submission, KO, or ring out. Items are not allowed and 10 second ring outs." She then waits for Yorisho to get ready. "Also, just to be clear, even though you will still get punished, it won't be bad, unless you don't like BDSM."

She tries to keep a straight face. But, there was the slightest glimmer of shock andfear upon hearing about BDSM. Yoshiro stretches a bit, getting ready for a fight. "Um, I'm okay with that...I guess." Yoshiro was starting to regret her past decisions. She bit her lip, mostly ready to fight.

Zenith nods and rushes forward with her fist raised. Despite what it looks like like, she isn't going to punch. her fist raised is merely a motionless feint. She plans to drop down and perform a legsweep when in range. After that she plans to pick her up for a piledriver.

Everything was so fast. Zenith had faked her out. Before Yoshiro tries to block a punch, but got sweeped instead! She falls on her back. She knows that this wasn't a good start. Before she could even get up, Yoshiro gasps as she was grabbed up for a piledriver. "Ngh! Let me go!" She struggled, but was subjected to the piledriver, her head and high back hitting the floor. "UGH!"

Zenith smirked. This was a good start. She flew up in the air above Yoshiro and then stopped flying, attempting a elbow drop on the woman

Yoshiro groans. Again, she gets to watch Zenith fly. But, she wasn't stunned. Yoshiro groans. She tries to move and get out of the way before that Elbow drop. She scrambles to get up, also. If Zenith missed, Yoshiro would watch her writhe in pain

Zenith barely missed. She screamed in pain as she feels the shock jolt through her body. She clutches her elbow at first, but then slides a finger down into her cunt, using her sexual magic to heal herself as she stands up. She then raises her guard, now on the defensive.