Mai Nagasawa vs. Seraphim Harmonia (Complete)

Mai landed on the ground with a soft thud when her foot connected against Seraphim's head. She let out a soft sigh of relief and rolled away. She looked down and rubbed her ankle for a moment. It didn't hurt but she could feel Seraphim's tight grip still lingering against her skin. She hopped up, the moment's pause had allowed Seraphim to recover. That was a bad thing for Mai. Though athletic, the Mecha-Neko wasn't as strong as some of her other competitors, outside of her steel like legs, and so she had to rely on her agility most of the time.

Mai got back in her stance and as Seraphim threatened her, Mai wrinkled her brow. She'd faced tough competitors before. The things that Da Xia had done to her were much more of a threat than Seraphim's words. She could handle pain and stress. She waved her hand at Seraphim. "I won't be intimidated by you!" She said and rushed again towards the white haired woman. A simple kick wasn't good enough. She went high last time, so this time she decided to go low, attempting a baseball slide into Seraphim's legs to take the base out from under her. Mai thought that would put her int he most advantageous position possible.

High hopes about this match was starting to fill Seraphim. A headache was also filling her mindset now too. The kick in the back of her neck only further reminding Seraphim of the strong blow she got to the skull from Cirno just before this match, putting Seraphim in a more annoyed state than anything: If there was anything she hated more in these fights, it was getting a damned headache…

None the less, Seraphim was in her stance and ready, not retaliating to Mai, but awaiting what the girl did next, playing it defensive for the moment. She wanted to see what else the fox girl could do. Or… was it a cat? She really couldnâ€t tell, but the ears and tail did distract Seraphim some. To see such well curves in that body suit, the abundant energy and smile, the ears and tail that went so well with her, Seraphim put her fascination aside, but it was certainly there. Her grin never faded as she watched the girl hopping for a moment, her eyes… briefly wandering to the girlâ€s beautiful chest in that bodysuit, but Seraphim kept her stance strong, knowing she had to be careful. This girl seemed to be a good kicker. And then, as she rushed for a sliding kick, Seraphim was wondering if kicking may have been her preference. If so, then Seraphim may have needed to shift more dominantly to her Maui Thai style, rather than her hybrid of it and boxing.

Seraphim didnâ€t have the luxury though to think, as the girl was coming at her. And so, with a quick leap to the side, Seraphim managed to just narrowly get out of the way from the girlâ€s sliding tackle, her combat boots shaking the mat a little as she took a leap aside. When Mai was going to slide right past her, Seraphim instead lashed her hand out, reaching like a hook trying to angle a fish, and Seraphim managed to catch a fistful of the girlâ€s soft, long brown hair. The slide probably only causing her catch to give a rough pull at it as she would come to a stop from this. “Mai? Iâ€m not trying to be intimidating.” The girl said with a flat tone as she suddenly gave a sharp pull at Maiâ€s hair, all to force her to her feet as she would feel her brown lucks get yanked with a vicious force. “Iâ€m here to win. Even if it means I have to beat cute fox-girl in the process.” Saying this as she made Mai stand, Seraphim then would throw the girl in an Irish whip, one hand pulling Maiâ€s hair forward now, and her other hand shunting hard along the girlâ€s back to force her to move. She threw her forward to the ropes, hoping to get Mai running forward, and then off the ropes back to Seraphim, so she could line up her next attack as she bent her knees and kept her arms out in front of her, ready to grab the girl as she was coming back after hitting the ropes if she did.

Mai's eyes widened as she slid past Seraphim. she thought she was going fast enough to catch the girl off guard but then she was sliding. She thought for a moment that she could use the momentum to slide out of the ring and catch her breath. But it was not meant to be as she felt a sharp stinging on her long locks. 'Yaaah!" She cried out as her hair began to burn at the roots. Seraphim's tugging and her momentum made the pain manifold intense she couldn't hold in a sharp cry.

She was hauled roughly up to her feet by the hair. She heard Seraphim's but couldn't retort. Fortunately, she was relieved of the pain when Seraphim threw her by the hair. The cool breeze and stinging sensation was dulled. Unfortunately, she was now hurtling towards the ropes. But Mai's new found freedom brought her determination back. Her fists clenched and she picked up speed, turning and bouncing hard off the ropes. Her brow was furrowed in determination as sweat rolled down her cheek. "I'm here to win too!" She shouted and as she got close, her knees bent and she leaped into the air, hoping to use the momentum that Seraphim gave her to a bicycle kick right at Seraphim. Her heart was pounding hard and she was really enjoying herself.

“Now thatâ€s what I like to hear!!” This was why she was here. This was why she first came to the AFW so long ago. There was no White Gale. There was no Era of Hell or Horus Heresy, there was no worry for the safety of her friends and loved ones, or a need to push herself to the limit for her own survival. It was just a true and honorable fight. “Fighting simply for the sake of fighting!” Finally, the girlâ€s smile was returning, at least for a moment. And not the dark and manic smile, or cruel grin to dominate the person in front of her. But instead a daring smirk, enjoying the exhilaration she was starting to get. This girl was going to be a challenge, and that was all she wanted, a fight with no strings attached!

Though Seraphim wouldnâ€t admit it, the girlish cry of pain that came from Mai was titillating, another brief moment of her sadism desiring to come out, but she kept it detained. Mai wasnâ€t a heel or an opponent she hated, so Seraphim wasnâ€t going to be exceptionally cruel to her. But pain was inevitable in a match, so her old love of seeing others in pain did rise some. Watching the girl picking up momentum, her eyes only briefly wandering over her again, before Seraphim dug her feet firm into the mat. Combat boots digging into the ground, her pale face had a faint sweat along the cheek, and her crimson eye was looking at Mai not in anger or a desire to crush, but simply admiration and spirit, loving how this match was starting to unfold.

The girl had leapt towards her, catching Seraphim by surprise, as suddenly- “Guuh!” The kick went square on, an incredible force knocking right onto Seraphimâ€s chest, just below her B-cup breasts that the gray long sleeved shirt modestly covered. But, Seraphim was relentless, and she took the pain inflicted on her like a bad-tasting food; giving a small gag as her mouth opened, but quickly clenching her teeth shut a moment later, as she went to grab Mai again. Once more, she would attach her hand around Maiâ€s leg, getting a hold close to her ankle once again, giving her crushing grip in a swift motion. But she didnâ€t stop, she would use the momentum of Maiâ€s kick to swing the girl. Maiâ€s kick hit its mark, but like a brick wall, Seraphim took it, biting back the pain. And now, Maiâ€s bicycle kick that flew Seraphimâ€s way would continue going forward, as Seraphim used her mighty strength to swing the girl, throwing her with a reckless swing to launch Mai to the other side of the ring, where she would no doubt fall hard to the mat, unless she was quick enough to roll with it. Either way, after the throw, Seraphim wasnâ€t going to let up, and wherever Mai landed, Seraphim was on the swift approach again, getting ready to follow up.

Mai's foot reverberated gently with the kick that she slammed into Seraphim's abs. She could feel the sculpted abs just from the kick. Used to kicking the rather soft bellies of her fellow idols, it was a somewhat new experience for Mai to put so much force into such a solid object. It didn't her but the resistance was definitely dense. She probably wanted to find softer spots on Seraphim if she was going to win this match. She made a mental note of that as her foot padded against the canvas.

Unfortunately for Mai, however, Mai's kicking foot once again was retained by Seraphim and a hard grip put on it once more. This time, Seraphim was too quick and the white haired woman twisted her body and forced Mai to hop on one foot or face falling. She managed well enough with her superior balancing abilities but the momentum caused her to fall backwards, stumbling onto her butt with a hard thud. She let out a gasp and one of her eyes twitched close to help with the pain but she knew she didn't have time for that. She wasn't completely out of options as she rolled onto her back, eying the approaching Seraphim. She still had the use of her legs but thought that it might be a good idea to try and take away Seraphim's mobility. She continued to play up her injury, turning her head a bit while she watched Seraphim from her peripheral. She wanted the girl to get close now so that when she struck, there would be no avoiding it. Waiting to the point where Seraphim was just about on top of her, Mai would lash her foot out again to try and strike at Seraphim's knee.

Back when Seraphim first joined the AFW, she had two big weaknesses. The girl was a brick house of endurance, possessed a punch as strong as cannonfire, a tenacity to the point of superhuman, and punishing attitude to anyone who stood in her way. But, she lacked two things. Because of her missing eye, Seraphim had a critical blind spot to her right side. Something she had adapted well too, but still a weak point all the same. And the other was her gut. In her earlier matches, her lower stomach was a point that always knocked the wind out of her when she was struck there, it took her down quick if she wasnâ€t careful. But after seeing people trying to take advantage of that, Seraphim had started to tone that part of her, now having toned that area of her body like the rest of her back when she was in prison again. And clearly, Mai just realized this.

Seraphim was starting to hurt in a few areas, that was no lie. The back of her neck ached, her head was building a slight migraine, and now her stomach flared up with a burning sensation in it. But it didnâ€t stop the girl. Even now, she was able to still shake it off, like she was only getting more pumped, adrenaline flowing as she was ready to fight no matter what it took. She had to give Mai credit, she was stronger than she looked for a cute fox-girl. Part of Seraphim wanted to break her apart, and another part just wanted to give her a hug, both wanting to win, but finding the girl to be rather cute even if she wasnâ€t trying.

She was on her back now after landing hard on her ass, and Seraphim just gave a small smirk at this, clenching her fists as if she was ready to start striking Mai while she was down. But as the white haired vixen got closer to her opponent, looking down at the bodysuit cladded girl, Seraphim gave a higher pitched grunt, feeling her knee give out from under her at a sudden strike. The kick that was lashed out towards her hit hard and fast, and the knee was most certainly a joint that no matter how hard you excersize, it could always be a weak point. So, Seraphimâ€s knee gave out at the impact, as she fell onto it, kneeling in front of Mai, baring her teeth as her eye narrowed in a painful gaze, sweat trickling down Seraphimâ€s face as it rolled down her pale cheeks. “N-Not bad, for a dog. But youâ€re forgetting who youâ€re dealing with.” Her teeth seething, Seraphim hardly wasted any time on the ground. Once more, she would get a hold of Maiâ€s leg, lashing out to grab the girlâ€s ankle. Or rather, she would go for both of them! If Seraphim could catch the girlâ€s ankles quick enough, still kneeling herself, She would twist in a way that would force Mai to roll over, or risk her ankles getting damaged. And once she did, Seraphim would get up, biting back at the pain in her battered knee, before straddling herself onto the girlâ€s hips as Mai was on her stomach. Starting to pull back, Seraphim was hoping she could manage to get the boston crab lock onto Mai. Not pulling hard yet, more focused on just getting a grip on the girl first since she was a little sloppy with these kinds of holds. If Mai was quick enough, she may be able to escape the hold. If not though…

Mai watched with a determined look on her face. her eyes were focused as she slammed her foot into Seraphim's knee and watched as she buckled and fell to the ground. She was just about to follow up when she felt Seraphim grab her legs and hold them tight. She let out a soft exhalation and slid her elbows out to try and keep some semblance of balance. But her fake ears twitched when she was called a dog. She clenched down on her teeth and tried to focus on keeping Seraphim from turning her over.

But the pain in her ankles was beginning to sting. She couldn't risk loosing her most valuable weapon so for now she rolled with it onto her stomach. She felt her breasts push up as she was bent painfully and let out a gasp. Mai winced as she felt Seraphim's butt press against her hips, just on the small of her back. But she could also feel Seraphim's grip slip a bit as she tried to hold on while repositioning herself. Mai knew her legs were probably stronger than Seraphim's arms, especially with the grip she had. She brought her arms up and pressed her palms flat against the ground to get some leverage before grunting and trying to pull her legs out from Seraphim's grip. Unfortunately at the moment all she could do was escape and hopefully try and buck Seraphim off of her.

Seraphimâ€s grip was normally impossibly tight. Like the Jaws of Life were down crushing onto whatever she could get her hands onto, obliterating whatever was in her grasp. However, do to how hastefully she attempted the grapple, she wasnâ€t able to secure a good enough hold on the girl yet, giving Mai the chance to make her escape. Seraphimâ€s soft butt rested against the back of Maiâ€s hips, an almost relaxing spot for the two of them, but Seraphim was about to make that a lot less comfortable for Mai, as she was starting to pull, and Seraphim heard the girl let out a cute gasp of pain for the moment, arising Seraphimâ€s desires once again. She knew she couldnâ€t be brutally cruel to the girl, but there were small moments of desire for it, which she was able to shake off. She had to remember, that was only for the people who truly deserved it, and so far, this was a good, honest match. Getting ready to secure her grip and start to really put on the pain in this hold, Seraphim wiggled her rear a little and got settled, before getting ready to grab and pull harder, when suddenly-

“Huh?” Maiâ€s body squirmed and as the girl got her palms on the mat, the bodysuit cladded neko was able to make her way out, freeing herself from under Seraphimâ€s grip. Her fists squeezed down with the crushing grip, but she got nothing but air. It figured… Seraphim wasnâ€t the greatest with holds or submissions. Heck, she really didnâ€t like them to begin with. Figuring she should stick with the rules, Seraphim would break away from the girl, noticing the referee even told Seraphim too, to which she nodded. That alone made the referee become put at ease too, seeing as how it was almost a rarity these days for people to listen to the officials. Especially since the one in the match right before this was knocked out cold. And so, Seraphim would get up to let Mai free. But not without satisfying herself from a little something first. As she was sitting there, Seraphim could see the girlâ€s legs and ass squirming to get free, Seraphimâ€s weight down onto her pretty secure. For the moment, her crimson eye wandered over the girls body, getting a look at her tightly packed rear in that body suit, leaving little to the imagination. And more for a laugh than to hurt the girl, Seraphim used an open palm to give Mai a swift slap along her ass cheek. Nothing too painful, but almost as if she was just playing with the girl, making Seraphim smirk a little before she would get up. After the swift slap, Seraphim removed herself from off of Maiâ€s hips, taking a stand and letting Mai get up before the match would continue. “Heh, youâ€re pretty persistent, foxy. I like that, keep it up.” Seraphimâ€s words came with a small smirk and an almost encouraging tone, not aware that calling her a fox might upset her. The way Seraphim saw it, this match was actually turning out to not only be a good challenge, but a lot of fun~ She had a few sore spots on her, the knee throbbing a lot too as Seraphim pulled it up slightly to mimic her Maui Thai stance sheâ€s had, fists going up too. But besides that, she kept high hopes for this fight, forgetting about all the miserable memories on her mind for now, and just thinking about the fight.

Mai laid against the ground panting, having wriggled her way free from the grip of her white haired opponent. She just wanted to try and get through the next phase of her escape But then suddenly she felt the weight of Seraphim come off of her and a release of the pressure on her back. Her neko ear twitched and she heard the referee call break. She let out a sigh as she felt Seraphim obeying the decision. Her eyes closed slightly and she let out a faint smile.

Then suddenly there was a hot stinging sensation on her butt and she yelped, hopping forward on her hands and knees, giving Seraphim an even better view of her tightly packed ass as she rubbed it softly. It hadn't really hurt, just surprised her. She turned and looked at Seraphim, her face holding confusion and a bit of a cute glare as though to say 'How dare you!? ... why did you do that though?' She saw the smirk and hopped up, her ears twitching in annoyance but her head shaking a bit as she ran her fingers through her hair, smiling softly. So it seemed that this girl could be playful when she wanted to as well. Mai would have to remember that. It made her feel even better about the match. for sure. But when she was called foxy she shook her head sharply and her fists clenched as her determined look settled in on her face. "I'm more than just a fox!" She said with a nod. "And more than just a neko! I'm mecha-neko Mai! Don't you dare forget my name!" She then smiled and raised her fist in the air, giving Seraphim a full view of her tight body.

Mai then brought her fist down and lifted her knee up, hopping on it and dashing forward. her eyes were fixed on Seraphim's as she ran at the girl, bouncing on her tight legs as she did not loose her focus. She wanted to keep her focus on the girl and as she closed in, her eyes turned to the left and she looked at a spot past Seraphim, hoping the girl would follow her and assume that she was going to attack the blind spot that Seraphim had. But as she looked in that direction, her body jumped to her right and she swung out her right leg, after planting her left and aimed a kick at Seraphim's arm. Instead of attacking through Seraphim's defenses, the neko girl was instead going to try and attack the defenses themselves, aiming for the elbow if she could get it but taking any hit she could land, if she could land one at all.

She may have been a heel once, and neutral now, but alignment really didnâ€t mean all that much to Seraphim. She fought a match for a fair challenge, and wasnâ€t going to go against that code of hers. Sure, on the streets, there were no rules, she didnâ€t stop at anything to bring her foe down. But in the ring, especially against another fair opponent, she saw no reason to go against the refereeâ€s call. Seraphim did feel a little shiver down her spine when she heard that high pitched yelp come out of Mai, a small smirk on Seraphimâ€s pale pink lips at the site of it. Cute as it was though, Seraphim wasnâ€t going to let herself get distracted, watching the girl get up with a slightly wandering eye as she saw Mai give a glare that was hard to take seriously, almost making her laugh more than anything. “Ah, neko? So cat then…?” Seraphim blinked a few times, losing her focus for a second from the match, like it was amusing more than anything to her. Even so, the mix of the cat ears and bodysuit really did put Seraphimâ€s mind in a different place, but she didnâ€t want to get too distracted by it, just giving a soft, smiling shrug. “Trust me kid, I wonâ€t forget it, but only if you prove yourself to me. I only remember people who impress me.” A little tactic of Seraphimâ€s to get the girl motivated, she watched the girl and took her own stance, her face seeming to have a faint tint of redness as she watched the girl bouncing on her legs a moment. It had caused her impressive and perfectly shapen breasts to bounce a little too, and Seraphim tried not to stare, but it was certainly something Seraphim had been impressed by in a different way, that was for sure.

Putting her other thoughts aside for now, Seraphim got ready though, the girl had dashed for her again, and Seraphim wasnâ€t going to be caught off guard! Or.. at least, she tried to make it seem that way, but when she saw the neko-girl staring at to Seraphimâ€s blind spot, the white haired vixen knew what that meant. She was planning to take advantage of it? Well alright! If thatâ€s the case, Seraphim got herself ready, she started to turn her body a bit to the side, her dominant left side showing, so her right blind spot was harder to reach. But little did Seraphim know, that was just what Mai wanted, as the girl sent a flying kick into Seraphimâ€s arm. Muscular as the girlâ€s arms were, the kick collided hard, and Seraphim cringed with a sharp cry of pain. “Gaaah!” That girl had a hell of a kick! And she could already feel a big bruise coming there, wanting to rub the tender arm from the pain. Sure, she could tolerate and even enjoy pain, but the sharp, wicked kick felt like a whip, and it really tested Seraphimâ€s mettle. Biting through the pain as best as she could though, Seraphim shifted her right side forward again, but not without sending her fist out! In retaliation, the girl shot a rock hard fist right towards Mai, hoping to catch the girl before she could recover from the kick. Her punch shot forward like a cannonball, barreling with an incredible iron strength towards Maiâ€s gut, aiming to knock the wind right out of her with the same punchs that gained her the old nickname; Godhand.