Mai Nagasawa vs. Seraphim Harmonia (Complete)

Mai knew she might not be able to last in a contest of stamina but she thought her crushing power was more than Seraphim's enough to even things out. Her legs had been nearly undamaged in the match so far and still had a vice-like crush to them. She squeezed even harder as she panted back. "Y-you're on!" She gasped as she winced and yelped out. "Nyaah!" She shrieked a bit. Her eyes were closed and her body was strained again.

But Mai's tactic had seemed to backfire somewhat. She had felt Seraphim crush her even harder, forcing her to let out an actual scream of pain as her back was mercilessly crushed. Her hair dug hard into Seraphim's feathery hair as she tried to fight back the tears that were forming. She was close to submitting. She could feel it. Her breasts that playfully rubbed against Seraphim's face and breasts seemed to only agitate the girl in some way. In fact, in a moment of thought she considered the possibility hat she was still the one being embarrassed even as, from the force of the grip of Seraphim, a hot liquid began to dribble down her thigh. She had no clue what it was, she really couldn't think. It could have been sweat. It was probably worse."Nyaaah... nyaaaahhhh!" She panted. The crowd cheered as the cute fox girl looked like she was going to be broken in half.


But then something worse! She felt a bite, right on her nipple. Her eyes widened, tears bursting from the corners of her eyes. She tried to push down on Seraphim's shoulders but the girl's grip was tight. She could feel a blackness creeping up in her eyes. She was desperate now and thought back to the predicament Seraphim was in earlier. She reached up to grab Seraphim's hair again. There was one last move she had, one that was not born of desperation only but of perhaps something more? Seraphim had launched the first volley in this area so Mai thought that it was only right to be able to attack this way as well. She would try and yank Seraphim's head back so she was forced to look upward at Mai then the mecha-neko would lean in and plant a hard kiss right on Seraphim's lips, squeezing her thighs as tightly as she could against Seraphim's body as she did it. She wanted Seraphim to not only feel her legs but also to feel the warmth of the girl. Mai Nagasawa was no quitter, Seraphim had definitely taught her that in this fight. She felt even better than she had before. maybe in some strange way the kiss was a sort of thank you to the girl as well?

Either way,Seraphim had started it and all was fair...

Normally, Seraphimâ€s crushing power would have been more than anyone could handle. But with her arm injured, it left her and Maiâ€s power against one another in the duel of who would crush who first as an even match, a test of stamina now being all that was left between them. She could hear Mai screaming in pain, but Seraphim was reaching that point too, feeling the girlâ€s powerful legs squeezing down and cutting into her hips like deadly scissors. “Aaaaagh! Co-Come on yo-gaah!!” She was unable to keep her harsh bite down for long, tilting her head back as she screamed out in pain. Her face a heavy shade of red as she felt her blood blow getting constricted, and her legs beneath trembling to the point where she could barely stand, feeling like she was about to loose it as her thighs and hips were starting to go numb. However, it seemed that Mai had done so first, as Seraphimâ€s crimson eye went wide and her screaming stopped a moment, as she could have sworn she felt something warm from Maiâ€s crotch against the front of her hips, even swearing she heard the faint noise of the fabric getting wet, as Seraphim realized just how hard she was crushing the girl, bringing her to the point that she was staining the lower front of Seraphimâ€s shirt too, but thankfully it was already cloaked in sweat.

“Gi-… Give up, or Iâ€ll- mmf!” Seraphim wasnâ€t going to stop her powerful bearhug, crushing the girl with all the power she could muster. She was panting for breath, her body getting weak and her vision blurring again. She had no reason to stop, that is, until once again something muffled her words, but this time it came as something she never expected. Her crimson eye went wide in pure shock, looking at Mai with a stunned expression, her once pale face as red as a cherry now both from the crushing, and now from a kiss! She didnâ€t know what the girl was thinking, but it left Seraphim speechless. Her body was already getting weaker, and Mai would feel Seraphimâ€s grip on the bearhug loosen just a little, her legs still quivering as she could barely stand, and her arms shaking now too. And yet… during the kiss, Seraphim found her eye closing slowly, and her mouth parted just a little, the pain washing off to the side for these few seconds as she found Maiâ€s soft lips against hers to become enticing, alluring Seraphim in the middle of the match.

When Seraphim looked up at Mai in shock, she'd see the faintest twinkle in her eye as it slowly closed to join the other eye. It wasn't a hentai match but there were no rules that strictly prohibited an assault of this kind. She let a sharp breath escape her nose as she felt Seraphim open her mouth. Mai obliged as well and tilted her head to be able to open her mouth. She pressed her tongue forward hoping to engage a little more with her white haired combatant, her fingers loosened around Seraphim's hair and pleasantly running through it to cradle the girl's head. Her thighs too eased and one of her hands completely left Seraphim's head to slide down her back and turn the crushing hold into a heated and passionate kiss. Her mouth opened wider to try and take in Seraphim's lips as well as get some air coming in through the cracks int heir kiss. She couldn't help it but a bit of Saliva seemed to find its way out of the gaps and slid down her chin.

"nn...mmm..." She gave a soft moan as she tried to roll her tongue all around Seraphim's. Not attacking it but gently guiding it along for the ride. Her free arm came up and grasped Seraphim's arm lightly to try and pull it away from the grip. It was her true intention but she thought that Seraphim might not take such bait unless she knew Mai wasn't trying to trick her. So with a soft gasp she would try and guide Seraphim's hand downward so that she could grip her tight ass. She hoped now that she would be back on her feet and if she was, she'd press forward to push their bodies together, hoping to press her breasts against Seraphim's once more. For a second, she barely cared about the match. The whole situation was intoxicating and she knew it couldn't last forever. She had to make the most of this sort of contact before they were forced to part and resume the real contest anew.

This match had really become something Seraphim never anticipated. She had taught Cirno a lesson right before this match, and was ready to make a come-back, but without the use of White Gale. She was here simply for the sport now, desiring a good, solid match. And when she was presented with her opponent, Mai Nagasawa, Seraphim didnâ€t think much at all of her. And now instead, as the two were entrapped in a deadlock of a grip, Seraphim was hurting almost all over, and the two were reaching there limits, Seraphim felt a phenomenal respect for her opponent. Mai had shown grace, skill, power, dexterity, and even beauty in battle, someone she was growing to appreciate very rapidly, and wanted to fight as long as she possibly could. This match was something she just never wanted to end!

Things were rough at first, the girlâ€s flurry of kicks really doing some damage to Seraphim, while her own assault of punches battered Mai, the two injured all over. Seraphim even removed the weights from herself, knowing only one other person who provoked that in this ring! However things started to turn around, from when she had that lock between the girlâ€s legs and licked her in the crotch to get her off, the part where Maiâ€s breasts grinded into her face, to the sudden kiss they had, and even the way there hips were pressing into eachother. A part of it drew her in intimately, and Seraphim didnâ€t know how to handle it. The two said it before, they were both here to win, but it was certainly becoming a whole new fight entirely!

The kiss started to become a ravaging passion between them for a few moments, the whole fight slipping aside for these few seconds, as if it was completely forgotten, and the two girls were intoxicated with the deep lip-lock. Seraphimâ€s legs continued to quiver, her strength sapping away from her, and her body heating up. Her crimson eye shut closed, and her body sweating, it allowed Maiâ€s chest to rub deeply into hers, Seraphimâ€s collared shirt and Maiâ€s bodysuit cloaked in their sweat and letting the girlâ€s begin to really feel eachotherâ€s warm mounds, as Seraphimâ€s nipples were starting to harden stiff. “Mmf… mmmn..” She didnâ€t seem to want to cease the kiss, her mind slipping away from what was really important, as she felt an incredible sensation titillate her from within. Her hands were easily guided by Megumi, as the girl who felt like she was never truly loved was beginning to get it spoon-ed to her, guided so enthusiastically by Maiâ€s hands. Mai would feel Seraphimâ€s fingertips cup her shapely ass, before giving it a little squeeze, digging her fingers into the doughy flesh. Her hips started to wiggle a little too, causing her body to grind just slightly between Maiâ€s legs, the girlâ€s embarrassingly wet crotch slowly pressing firmer into Seraphimâ€s warm body, and for the moment, Seraphim didnâ€t stop. She welcomed in the tongue between her lips, as the warm intruder guided a wet passion within Seraphim. Losing herself a little to the moment, she moved a little further into it herself, her hands slowly losing the passion to grip around Mai, only one really having anything close to a bearhug around her. She wanted to continue this… but as she did, one image came to her mind.

Karina…

During the kiss, suddenly, Seraphim pulled her head back, her crimson eye flashing open. Her face was heated red from the passion, and for a moment, her little tongue hang out like a ragged dog, a spittle of saliva connecting the two at the lower lip as Seraphim panted for a few seconds. “I-I canâ€t!” She suddenly bellowed out, her voice cracking a little as her mixed feelings of doubt and regret lead her to snap out of the passionate stupor. She loved it so dearly, but she knew it couldnâ€t continue. And so, Seraphim did the only thing she thought that would easily help her escape this. Mai had her legs around her, and her back exposed. All Seraphim had to do was….

Fall forward. She cringed a little, turning her head off to the side. And with little warning, Seraphim let her legs give out some, and began to fall forward. With little time to escape, it would no doubt drop Mai forward, and Seraphim would fall forward right on top of her. If this worked, Seraphim would just lay there for the few moments overtop Mai, falling onto and into her, there firm, sweaty, breasts grinding the whole time, as Seraphim hoped this would get Mai to release her leg hold around her waist. If it didnâ€t, Seraphim doubted sheâ€d be able to stand much longer at all…

Mai continued to moan as the two girls embraced and kissed deeply. Her hands slid all along Seraphim's back and hair, just wanting to touch the girl's body. She could feel their breasts touching, Seraphim's hard nubs poking gently against her skin tight body suit. "hnnnh..." She moaned as she felt a thigh between her legs. She was already wet, in more than one sense of the word and when Seraphim's fingers dug into her tight ass, she gasped even more. Her cheeks were red from heat and embarrassment. Still. It felt good. She rarely had this kinf of of feeling. She could only really think of one other person who made her flutter this way.

Chigusa...

But why was that name coming into her head now? She was too focused on the beautiful white haired girl, wasn't she? The soft lips shouldn't belong to someone who seemed so hard. Squealing a bit at all the touching, her own hand fell and gripped Seraphim's ass tightly. She suddenly found herself wanting more. But her thoughts were conflicted . She struggled with the thoughts. It wasn't' a hentai match. She shouldn't be doing this! But she was only doing it to win, right? The person she wanted... wasn't even hers to decide that for.

But Suddenly Seraphim's sudden break made Mai open her eyes. “I-I canâ€t!” The words came fast and Mai reacted quickly as well. "I'm sorry!" She sputtered. But the words weren't to Seraphim. She was caught up in the moment and before she realized she was falling backwards, it was too late. She clutched tightly to Seraphim's sides but she could do nothing else. She hit the mat with a thud and Seraphim's body forced air out of her. "Fooooo!" She said as her eyes widened and she stared into the lights. Her arms flopped to her sides, extended in a T shape. Her legs were spread wide, her heels against the mat as her knees pointed upwards. Her wet hair was spread everywhere underneath her. The way they were entangled together and how Seraphim fell, the two would have landed in a position that still looked rather Sexual. Seraphim's hips pressed against Mai's woman hood, the mecha-neko looked like she was being fucked in the middle of the ring by Seraphim.

She sort of felt like it too but as she closed her eyes to try and blink away the dizziness from her head colliding on the mat, from the arena lights, from Seraphim's face in her chest, from everything... She could only think that those thoughts were considered in the best possible way. "F-fuck... " she muttered. "M-me..." Her words were whispered. They were mouthed, barely audible. She wasn't trying to say them. She didn't want to. And the last thing she wanted was for anyone to hear them, let alone Seraphim. She could only pray that the white haired girl didn't hear them. Mai felt like she was in a dream right now. But she didn't know if it was something she should try and wake up from or something that she should allow to blissfully roll over her and continue to carry her along. The words. She said them because she was at her last edge. The fight had taken a heavy toll. Her gambit hadn't payed off and now she was screwed. Her will to fight was leaving. That's why she uttered those words. At least, as the situation and her head became a little clearer that's what Mai told herself. That was the excuse she would give if she was caught. At least, that's what she kept telling herself, repeating it like a mantra in her head as she panted hotly hoping she could recover and find some way to win this match.

Even now that name still filled her mind. Seraphim had grown close to so many people in the AFW. She had Sindel and Tracy as sister like figures, she trained Minerva but to this point felt like she failed her. She had a relationship with Megumi that ended up making her feel used when she learned the truth of how she was with Chigusa instead. She made White Gale and made so many friends through that too. And finally… her last encounter with Karina, someone who finally shared the same passion for fighting as she did, and yet had a soft, fragile heart within that the two shared. Overtime, the presence of the girl was just what Seraphim needed to heal her from the inside. …It had been so long since she had seen Karina, afraid even of encountering her again. But that feeling in her still remained, a ping in her heart for someone who probably hated her for leaving for so long…

Her thoughts were so conflicted. There kiss was elegent, deep, and passionate that Seraphim regretted giving it up. The feeling of her hand suddenly gripping her soft, smooth ass beneath her dress pants sent a shiver down her spine. And the sensation of there firm breasts grinding and bashing only started to make Seraphim wet and desiring, her legs pinching together slightly as she quivered. But she couldnâ€t continue, and so, that was why she slammed forward and down to the mat, landing into the brown haired neko girl. She heard her cry out an apology, Seraphim believing it was for her, but it ended quickly as the girlâ€s breath was forced out of her lungs, and Mai was breathless as she lied limp into the mat. She was a hot, sweaty mess on the mat, not moving much more than the struggling breaths she gave, and the mere site of her enticed Seraphim. The girl was ragged, blinking slowly in a daze, and Seraphim could see how she was enticed by it all, from the nipples poking through some in her suit, to the wetness in her crotch that came from more than one source. Seraphim herself felt a tingle run down her spine at this, her thighs quivering again, as she was on her hands and knees over the girl.

Seraphimâ€s gray shirt clung tightly to her, sweat-soaked as the black sports bra could be seen, two stiff peeks poking through some as her chest bounced a little from the fall. The belt in her jeans went loose, and the shirt slipped out from being tucked in, leaving her a little exposed as a small trim of white peeked out past her pants to reveal her underwear just faintly. Her face was flushed a deep red, enough to make a cherry envious and matching her crimson eye, while a small trail of saliva from there kiss still driveled down the corner of Seraphimâ€s lips. Her white hair was matted and heavier from the sweat soaked into it, some of it cascading down around her, falling like a curtain over Mai and shrouding the arena lights some from her. Seraphimâ€s arms and legs were shaking as she tried to keep herself on her hands and knees over Mai, but she too was starting to feel the exhaustion really get to her. When it came to wounds and damage, Seraphim was a living tank. But this was less about her injuries, and more towards the utter exhaustion she felt, the holds and moves performed on her really draining her intense stamina rapidly.

She panted a few times as she looked down at Mai, her mouth hung open somewhat, and then, that was when she heard that faint whisper of a request. Was… she serious? Part of Seraphim thought it was her just cursing out her misfortune, Seraphim said it a few times, feeling like the gods themselves were against her and the heavens were fucking her over. But this… the situation for it felt like she meant the more literal meaning. And as Seraphimâ€s hips rested between the girlâ€s legs, her lower waist pressing lightly into the girlâ€s already wet crotch, Seraphim wanted to refuse it… and yet another part wanted to.

No.. no way. She would never do that in front of these people. Not to mention she hardly knew this girl. Seraphim wasnâ€t in the AFW for the other girls or an easy fuck. She had standards, and was the type to only dedicate herself to one woman once she was sure. She wouldnâ€t just… do that. Slowly, in front of Mai, Seraphim shook her head. “..Not happening… even if I kinda would.. like that.” Seraphim was serious with her words at first as she refused, but the last part caused her to trail off a little, the blush intensifying even though that didnâ€t seem possible, and she bit her lower lip. Slowly, Seraphim tried to push herself up instead. She had hoped there might be a little more fight in the girl, and would give her some space, also annoyed from the catcalls they got out of the position they were in, but Seraphim denied them and Mai what was yelled for. And so, she slowly started to get up. Putting her hands on Maiâ€s abdomen, Seraphim started to push herself up to her feet, even though her legs were pulsing with pain and trembled. Although, Seraphim had put her hands down right over the girlâ€s lower hips, practically right on top of her kidney area. And as she pushed herself up, she probably only served to help Mai get the rest out of her, perhaps getting her wetter in embarrassment. Seraphimâ€s hair that cascaded down on them for that moment would fortunately shield the embarrassing act if it happened, or anything else that was done. But regardless, Seraphim wanted just a moment to get up, even if she did stumble back, practically falling backwards to the ropes behind her from how weak her legs felt.

Mai felt Seraphim's breath against her. It only enticed her further. When Seraphim pushed her self up on all fours, Mai's blush deepened. Now their breasts touched, gently touching, jostlig softly against one another with each shift in Seraphim's position. Mai panted hard but it wasn't until she heard Seraphim's words that she actually, finally, moved. Her hands flew up and she covered her mouth. "I.. I didn't say anything!" She yelped loudly in a muffled tone. Her eyes screwed downward to Seraphim's apologetic. Pleading Seraphim not to take her the wrong way. But still. Her cheeks were flush at the thought of Seraphim actually saying she might WANT to.

Nyaaah! What's going on here!"?

As the foxy neko tried to figure out what was going on, she suddenly felt a deep pressure against her bladder. "N-no.. please!" She gasped as she felt a release of fluids and she closed her eyes shamefully. She titled her head as she felt a wave of embarrassment course through her. She did feel Seraphim slowly get off her but it wasn't enough. Her earlier words were spoken, not intentionally, though there was truth int he feeling behind it. Now, Seraphim had embarrassed her a second time and worse yet, SHE was the one who started this teasing game. Mai's fists clenched and as Seraphim tried to pull away, Mai would attempt to pull up her legs and put her feet against Seraphim's abdomen. If she could manage that then she would shove as hard as she could to throw Seraphim off of her.

"G-Get off of me!" She would shout sharply. It was too much of a tactile overload. She needed to get away from Seraphim and regroup. She didn't know what to think now. She just needed to get some distance from the white haired beauty.

Seraphim was still lost in a mixture of thoughts to all of this. And before she could even have a chance to regroup then, trying to get up and off Mai, she was suddenly shoved back. It was more of a push then a kick, but Seraphim cringed a little as she felt the girlâ€s feet push against her gut, shoving her away. Seraphim stumbled back a little, almost all the way to the ropes, her body becoming heavy to her as she had trouble keeping upright. Mai seemed like she didnâ€t have much fight in her either though. The girl had wet herself even further, causing Seraphim to swallow hard a little, feeling a bit guilty, but her old habits in dominating others enticing briefly. The girl was a sweaty, ragged mess, and was crying out for her to get away, and even worse, Seraphim feared if she continued much more, sheâ€d really hurt the girl. And Seraphim really didnâ€t want it to end that way, she normally loved going for a vicious knockout, but she had hoped this girl would submit or take a pinfall soon, so they could talk later, and she didnâ€t have to worry about any lasting damage.

For now, Seraphim had swaggered back to the ropes, finding herself leaning her back against them for a moment, as she took a few slow breaths, trying to calm everything she could. Her face was still a bright red, as she took her sweaty sleeve and wiped her chin, the small trail of saliva from between them still there. The shirt felt tighter, coated also in sweat, and showing off her chest a little more, a smaller b-cup, but certainly well shapen and round, firm too at the moment from the warm exchange they had. Her legs staggered a little, as Seraphim adjusted her pants briefly, embarrassed to see it was pulled down a little, and the edge of her blue and white panties were visible, causing her to curse under her breath. But with a few seconds, she was taking this now to compose herself, her crimson eye watching Mai, as she panted for breath, her tone surprisingly higher in pitch with an almost cute sounding squeak in her breathing as she tried to give off a more concerned tone, the 'tough girl' act of hers becoming harder to take seriously from her state and the faintly higher pitch in her tired tone. “Hey… give up kid… youâ€re at your end… I donâ€t want to hurt you any more…”

Mai panted as she was able to get Seraphim off of her. She figured that if Seraphim was still strong enough to come right back at her, the white haired beauty could just have the match. Mai felt like she was sore everywhere. She wasn't going to give up but she had certainly lost her step. She felt heavy. From sweat from soreness. Worse yet her energy felt drained. She had been beaten and embarrassed and sexually toyed with. Emotionally she felt like she was a bit of a wreck. She turned to get on all fours, giving Seraphim a shot of Mai's tight ass. A V of dark gray wetness started just under the ass crack, outlining partially, the soft shape of Mai's mound. The neko then crawled over to the ropes and slowly climbed up. She turned around and stepped forward so she didn't have to use the ropes for support.

She didn't know whether it made her tough or not. She was shaking as she brought her hands up and clenched them into fists, staring at Seraphim. "Don't call me kid!" She snapped. Her fists dropped a little and she let out a soft sigh. "You're at your end too. Quit acting like you have something left. I'm not falling for anymore of your tricks!" She waved her hand in front of her. Her eyes burned with determination, even though they quivered just a bit. "L-lets just go. I've given you everything I have so far. If you want this victory then you're just going to have to pry it from my hands!"

Mai took a step forward, her knee almost buckled but she forced herself up. She closed her eyes for a second before opening them carefully. She looked over Seraphim once more. She certainly was a beauty. She was tough too. Tough as nail.s Mai snorted a hot breath through her nose and then stepped forward again,. Left then right then left then right until she had enough momentum to force herself into a slow jog. The jog turned into a charge and soon she was giving her last rush towards Seraphim. As she picked up speed, her eyes scanned Seraphim's body for the best target. She'd hit nearly everywhere on Seraphim's body so far. A hand or a leg wouldn't do now. She had to go for it all. When she approached, she snapped her foot forward with as much effort as she could muster.

"Hyaaaah!" She yelled as she send the toe of her boot careening towards Seraphim's head. Mai doubted it would hit. She didn't care at this point. But she wasn't going to give up. She couldn't let Seraphim just decide the match was over when Mai still had some fight left in her. This was about restoring her pride. Pride that had been stolen from her. So int he face of this deadly opponent. In the face of people like Da Xia who taunted her and were out to humiliate her. In the face of her fans who stood by her she would throw the kick. She'd give everyone one last graceful look at her body. All the effort she had put into it. She let them see it despite the fact that it was a bruised and aching mess. Despite the fact that her ears were crooked and obviously fake and despite the fact that she had even, and quite literally, pissed herself. She was a wreck, not fit to be seen in her condition but no one was going to take this kick away from her. Certainly not Seraphim's words.

This match had really become more than she expected. At first, Seraphim thought Mai was just some simple jobber, or a newbie to the ring who couldnâ€t fight at all. The last thing she wanted was an insulting fight, like getting an opponent like Minerva. Though… she didnâ€t regret how things ended later with that girl. Regardless, none of that happened. Instead, Seraphim was up against someone who was far stronger than she looked. Determined, quick, powerful, and full of spirit, even when she was at her end. Seraphim was about ready to go for a pin herself, but before long, she witnessed the girl began to get up. She didnâ€t want to bring Mai to this point, the match becoming a little intimate and heated in one way, and she embarrassed the girl without wanting to, Mai didnâ€t deserve it, but with how determined to fight she was, it was inevitable that they fought so bitterly to the end here. And now, Seraphim witnessed her getting up, even shouting back at her how she wasnâ€t a kid. This actually brought a faint smile back to Seraphim, kind of glad to know she had this much spirit, impressed with how much punishment she could take and continue on.

And she was a thing of beauty too. Seraphimâ€s eyes did wander up and down briefly at the girl. The tight suit giving Seraphim a perfect view of her voluptuous body, her wet crotch, that hugged at the lips of her sex, her luscious chocolate brown hair, even the cat ears, crooked as they were, just made Seraphim smile a little. Seeing her in this ragged state but continuing to push onwards, it invigorated Seraphim a bit, impressed beyond words at how much Mai wanted to continue to fight. Seraphim herself wasnâ€t too much better though. Her white hair was matted down in sweat, cascading down past her hips in sweaty clumps, her eyepatch was a little crooked, which she silently adjusted, her jeans sagged a little, with a small, faintly noticeable darker patch at the crotch from how excited Seraphim had gotten recently through the bear hug, and her body was coated in sweat, her chest firmly pressing into her shirt, two stiff peeks erected too. She was still blushing, heated in more ways than one from the fight as she leaned against the ropes, but as Seraphim tried to regain her footing some, and pushed herself up from the ropes she staggered a little and managed to keep her footing, witnessing Mai stepping forward. Seraphimâ€s legs were trembling a little at the knees, one arm of hers was a little more limp, and her one crimson eye seemed to cringe a little, but Seraphim still put her arm up in a clenched fist, ready to take on whatever Mai brought to her.

And then, the neko started to charge at her, this alone being impressive enough that she could still move so quickly, as suddenly, she launched a powerful kick to Seraphimâ€s face. Having been in a defensive posture, but only really that good with one arm, Seraphim was able to raise her arm high enough, trying to block her head with her muscular forearm. But Maiâ€s kick still packed a massive force, and it came at her like a whip. It crashed into her arm, but the toe of her foot still struck hard at the side of Seraphimâ€s head, nearing the temple even. “Guuh!” She cringed her eye for a moment, her head tilted aside, but she didnâ€t collapse. In fact, as she slowly turned her head back to look at Mai, a bloody mark now at the side of her temple, Seraphim reacted, giving and oddly warm smile at Mai, before she took action. With her same hand that helped lessen the blow of the kick, she grabbed at Maiâ€s ankle, keeping her leg up in the air by her head. And then, with a stomp that wasnâ€t nearly as painful as it could be since her legs felt so week, Seraphim brought her foot down over the top of Maiâ€s foot that was on the mat. One leg in hand, the other foot trapped beneath her own, Mai was stuck in Seraphimâ€s grip, as the white haired, crimson-eyed vixen looked at Mai suddenly, her smile softening, as if… she was proud of her.

“Hmph… fine then… itâ€s Mai, right? You did great, Mai… but youâ€re at your limit. Youâ€ll break this limit some day though.. and when you do, fight me again.” Her words encouraging, Seraphim ended the tender moment in a flash, reeling her head back, before thrusting it full throttle forward into Mai, attempting a devastating headbutt, and releasing Mai the moment after it hit. For Seraphim, her skull as hard as steel, it only served to increase her headache further. For Mai, whether she got knocked out, or just fell limp conscious to the mat, she would hear Seraphimâ€s words after the blow regardless, a hint of pain from Seraphimâ€s tone, but still trying to sound encouraging.

“…No oneâ€s beaten me before. But when youâ€re ready, I want you to be the one who does.”