Revelations and Retribution Chapter 1
One afternoon, Misaki was taking a break from training in solitude slipping her blue gloves out of her hands. Jura had to do another kind of training with Tamao, so she had went outside to the courtyard located at the center of the gym temporarily until she was finished with her business outside. The young girl would've come if she wanted to, but she chose to work on her movements in the ring after having faced Lilly, understanding that there's more for her to learn while dancing with punches in a match. She was sitting on a bench drinking a cup of water, humming silently, expecting her sparring partner to return from training with their mentor. Suddenly...
"Nh...!" Misaki grunted. She felt an ominous feeling, like it was covering her throat slowly. "There it is, again... just... what is it?"
Misaki then look at the necklace that she received from Jura before their first match together, she clutched it gently, especially the one golden bar that had the word "courage" engraved on it. Sh
Battered and Tattered Anamoha bounced in her own corner with a confident expression painted on her face. Her opponent was someone from a local gym who claimed they had found a method to defeating her. Since her full succubus awakening, noone posed much of a threat, so the concept was very enticing. What she expected was an iron bodied slugger, who resembled the only one who managed to tie with herself. What she got was a chubby novice that constantly hit the mat whenever Ana came around. Infact, the last time Anamoha saw this amateur, she was being used as a blow up punching toy. Popped over and over against the ropes with not even full strength jabs, belly jiggling with each smack, saliva flowing freely from the corner of her mouth.
"Thank you Anamoha for the opportunity, I really--" the butterball started.
"Let's get this over with, I'm tired of waiting." Ana would cut her off.