Rika VS Seraph - The Exorcism

"This hatred," Gabriel thought, "It's surprising. This must be no ordinary demon that turned her."

Rika was careful now. Her stomach hurt where Seraph had gutwrenched her. She looked down and saw that her dress was ripped, and her stomach had angry red gashes on it. Rika wiped the tears from her eyes. She circled Seraph, too intimidated to make the first move.

Seraph saw the expression on her face before darting in again and this time tried to move in behind her, trying to wrap her arms around her and trap her arms at her side. If this was successful, then she would lift Gabriel up and slam her down on her coccyx in an atomic drop.

Rika got caught in the bearhug, crying out as Seraph tightened the hold. Seraph lifted Rika up, and dropped her successfully on her tailbone, makeing Rika scream in pain. She flopped to the floor, clutching at the area between her legs.

"I'm losing," Gabriel thought, "Perhaps it is time to give Rika some more power."

With that, Gabriel pumped a great deal of celestial energy into Rika, giving her extra strength and endurance.

Seraph would then look over Rika and start stomping hard on her spine again and again. "How does it feel, whelp? Hm?! Tell me! Tell me the pain you're in!" She shouted before stomping down harder.

"Ahh, ahh, AHH!" Rika screamed as Seraph stomped down. She had not yet completely recovered, even with Gabriel aiding her. Her back hurt from all the stomps. Spittle came out of her mouth, and tears rolled down her face again.

"S-stop," Rika said weakly.

"FUCK YOU!" She roared down at her, her eyes glowing red as she cursed her, then placed her foot on Rika's head to grind her face into the tile flooring.

Rika cried out as her face got ground into the floor. Gabriel's energy wasn't even enough to sustain her now. She felt beaten, she was beaten. How could she fail at such an easy task? Was she not one of the Cherubim? Rika's tears mingled with the spittle and the tinges of blood on her face.

"Don't give up yet!" Gabriel called out, "Just a little more time. You will be able to transform soon, then your opponent won't stand a chance."

Seraph snorts at the Cherubim. "Pathetic." She commented, then reached down to tear away her clothing. If left alone afterwards, she would leave the girl alone naked in the locker room.

Rika sobbed as her clothes got torn away. Her skirt fell in pieces around her, her underwear was all torn off, and she was left naked, lying down, crying.

"It is time," Gabriel suddenly said. There was a bright flash of light, and Rika rose from the floor. The light filled the entire room, the hallway, the entire gym. It was blinding, unnatural light. The light emanated from Rika, whose body glowed like a beacon atop a hill. There was a sudden flash, and the light disappeared. Rika stood again, clothed in her angel suit, with the six wings of the Cherubim on her back. Her fears were gone, her strength returned, her confidence boosted.

"It's time for the second round," Rika said to Seraph.