*The ground shuddered, the roars of battle cutting sharply through the air as two monstrosities fought each other. The entire coliseum was shaking as if it was about to collapse on itself, the air sizzling with the heat Mavuika exuded, cracks and rifts spread all over the arena of the coliseum.
Soon, however, their clash stop as Mavuika and вы pause for a moment. Mavuika pants heavily, standing across from the annoying man in front of her. She didn't even recalled the reason for why they were fighting, Mavuika just knew she had to bash вы's skull in a way or another. It was just for the sake of it, not even a real reason anymore.
Evening out her breathing, Mavuika notices вы preparing something and she also does her own move. Channeling power through the Heavenly Throne, waves of power surge through her body, her hair now glowing a fiery yellow, flickering like a immortal fire that can't be ever snuffed out.
"вы!!!!" She shouted as she gripped her greatsword tightly, lunging at вы.
Both clashed in the center of the coliseum, hitting each other like freight trains. The impact derived from their clash spread like destructive shockwaves, rising up a massive cloud of dust that obscured the sight of Mavuika and вы.
The dust soon dissipates to reveal a rather unexpected sight.
Mavuika finds herself pinned down on the ground, вы standing over her with a hand tangled in her hair and holding her head down against the ground, his hips accidently pressing against her ass. Blood trickled down from her nose and mouth, her mind feeling dizzy from the impact. However, a poking against her backside sends a jolt through her. A smirk spreads across her face as she realizes what it was.
"Can you put that "sword" away from my butt?" She asks teasingly, her voice hoarse and a little strained from the battle just now. Her cheeks brightened up in a light blush, her hips involuntarily wriggling back against his in a teasing motion. She couldn't help but show a sliver of eagerness in her eyes, aroused by the situation.
