Fujiwara No Mokou vs Izayoi Sakuya

Hentai Submission: The winner is determined when one fighter submits to the other through sexual dominance

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[align=center:1gr00mls][size=200:1gr00mls]Fujiwara No Mokou[/align:1gr00mls]
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[align=center:1gr00mls][size=200:1gr00mls]Izayoi Sakuya[/align:1gr00mls]

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A loud and fast paced, rock Version of [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dKBZ-JHJPA&feature=related:1gr00mls]Flowering Night[/url:1gr00mls] came roaring out of the stereo as Sakuya Izayoi made her debut in the ring. Her posture straight and refined before she would begin to run towards the ring and leap up to grab the top rope and to pull and leap herself into the ring. She landed on one knee and a fist planted into the mat as she slowly rose to her feet as she got a few cheers from the crowd at her aerial display. It wasn't like Sakuya to show off but, Scarlet had made it clear to pay her courtesy to the fans. The maid went into her corner went to her corner in a rather reserved fashion.Hentai matches didn't bother the maid, there was little difference because to her it was a match all the same. The maid knew the nature of this match but, she dressed the same as usual. She had her black heels, her white stockings that lead all the way up to her upper thigh and a set of black lingrie underneath her usual blue maid outfit. She brushed her snow white hair over her ear as she awaited her opponent anxiously.

So.. It already came to this.. Well, it didn't matter. Aslong as it wasn't against that bitch Kaguya, it wouldn't matter what kind of match she fought. She should just see this as a new experience to win at. She double checked her clothing. Her white bikini top, red skirt iwth belts holding it tightly around her waist, white panties underneath, black thigh stockings and black boots. She was ready for the match against her unknown opponent.

Finally, her own theme song started, which she could basically play through her mind. She stepped outside to face the crowd, doing her usual pose to rouse them to her favor. She raised her arm up and clenched her hand into a fist, letting out a loud battle cry, making the crowd mimic her and shout out, echoing through the entire arena. It was a proud sight and sound to listen to, making Mokou grin as she headed to the ring, holding her hands back by her sides and rolled underneath the lower ropes, standing up quickly and turned to face her opponent.

" Ah..? The maid? " Normally not one to underestimate her opponents, she was going to fight am aid and though she did look rather.. Enticing in her outfit, she wondered if the girl could actually fight without her knives and spells. She shrugged to herself, if it was going to be an easy win that it wouldn't matter much to her. " Well, looks like I'll have to dominate you to win. "

"The maid" was a little taken back as she was referred to as such but, quickly swallowed her pride something she was used to her in her profession. However, Mokou would be quite wrong if she thinks that she was going to let her win that easily. She gave a small bow quite mannerly and looked at her opponent with a fierce stare. Ignoring Mokou's comment, she would still show some manners.

"Miss Fujiwara it seems I will be your opponent. I would prefer to be called my name Izayoi Sakuya. Please do not take personal offense that I will not let you win as easily as you anticipate." She said so matter of factly and as reserved as tone as she could muster.

Sakuya posed a similar question to Mokou's fighting ability, could she fight without all that fire magic or spells? She was't too acquainted with her opponent to know yet, her infamy was undeniable and wouldn't underestimate her. The bell would ring before Sakuya made her way rather slowly yet fearlessly towards the center of the ring.

" I suppose you are.. " She would say, scratching the back of her head. So was she supposed to be rough or gentle? Maybe she should be rough by taking down the girl then make her submit in a gentle, erotic manner? That thought made her blush slightly since she has only seen people do this. She had to make some sort of gameplay, that was untill she heard the bell.

Mokou shifted her eyes to the maid, lowering herself untill she was suddenly rush towards Sakuya. She decided to test Sakuya's speed, jumping off her feet so that she can try and crash her body right into Sakuya's and bring her down to the mat for Mokou to deal with, it would be like catching two birds with one stone. If she'd miss then she'd knew that going full frontal wouldn't do any good but if she were to tackle the girl to the mat, she'd have her pinned already.

One would probably think Sakuya would utilize her speed just to evade but, then again one who would think that wouldn't know Sakuya. Fearlessly, she ran directly at her opponent with a head on assault. Before meeting Mokou in the center of the ring, the silver haired maid would crack a devious smile as she would jump into the air in the last moment and slam both of her feet into Mokou's stomach without mercy. Sakuya's battle plan was quite simple, weaken Mokou with rougher attacks and then dominate her in her weakened state. However, this plan had a risk being caught by her foe might prove to be quite detrimental for herself. She doubted she could match the might of her enemy head on.

Mokou went full frontal against Sakuya, which probably would've been the best idea against a quick opponent but when she noticed Sakuya running right at her, the collision would've been fatal for the maid rather then the phoenix. She grinned as she came closer and closer towards her, either to make the girl drop before Sakuya jumped up and slammed her boots right into her stomach, causing Mokou's eyes to buldge open and immidiatly stop to stumble back and clutch her stomach, falling upon one knee and coughed out the air from her lungs, glaring up painfully at the maid. This wasn't something she expected, she had to be more careful now.

Sakuya landed onto her back from the recoil of the kick grunting only slightly as she rolled her lower body up before kick flipping herself into a crouched position. The maid would begin to walk her way to Mokou, the sound of her steady yet firm steps would come closer and closer as she would stand over her. Looking down rather calmly, she would attempt to grab a handful of the other girl's snow white hair and yanking her onto her feet rather cruelly.

Mokou was still coughing down at the mat, trying to inhale a new supply of air and groaned when she was t aken by the hair and forced upon her still shakey feet. That was a mean unexpected blow of the maid that had Mokou temporarily in check, though she tried to get herself loose so she could get away from the maid and once again get back in the match once she had her breathing in control again. She had to be very careful with this maid, she had proven to be more devious then Mokou had estimated.

Sakuya would ominously just let Mokou's hair slip through her fingers, standing there with cold gleaming eyes she would quickly take very quick steps backwards as she pressed her back against the ropes as she slingshot her way at Mokou. She telegraphed Mokou she was going for a Clothesline lariat. However, instead, she would stomp down hard on her left leg as her low heel pumps grinded against the mat, as she would lean back and drive her foot into the other girl's midsection with a straight back kick targeting Mokou's stomach again.

Mokou straightened up and looked at Sakuya, who came running towards her. Mokou saw that she seemed to be going for a lariat and brought her arms up to protect and counter herself, Then she saw Sakuya doing something completely else and tried to lower her defences but she was too late, the foot once again hit her soft stomach, causing Mokou to fall upon her knees and wrap her arms around her stomach, lowering her head to cough loudly, her air once again leaving her as her defenses were shattered again.