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Being grabbed from behind she began to expand her mana aura so that she appeared almost as if set ablaze by blue fire. Since raw mana was a very corrosive substance it would be like trying to hold on white hot coals. All while doing this she snapped back her neck to head butt him in the jaw with crushing force. During this time she also began to chant.

Protean was no stranger to pain, so it was really no surprise when he refused to let go of Epithany. The stench of burning fur filled the arena and a burning agony ignited in the werewolf's nerves and smoke could be seen from where his fur was being scorched. However, he managed to move his head back just in time to avoid his foe's back headbutt.

Suddenly, his motions were completed and he threw Epithany almost as hard as he could towards the ground. Which was a lot, considering he was approximately 15 times stronger the strongest human. A growl parted his lips as he did so.

Immediately after having Epithany leave his hold and her being sent barreling towards the ground, the werewolf took a long backflip away, mainly to get away from the burning mana field about her form. It wasn't the pain that so much distracted him, but it was the fact that he was having so much fun in this spar. Despite how is body felt, he couldn't help but smile. Again, he took that boxer's stance while his body began the very slow process of healing his burns. Very slowly, the burning pain began to fade away.

The two of them moved up, Satomi's legs more comfortably settled. Slowly her own eyes open, to meet Tali's as his hands slides down the side of her body. Their hands remain locked, her right hand sliding up his back as his hands reaches her thigh. As he begins pulling the stocking down, her right leg bends at the knee, coming up to be at his side, as her foot rests on the mattress. Right hand trailing back down, her fingers slipped underneth the back of his shirt, pressing against the skin then.

Left elbow bending, Satomi pushed herself up to meet Tali's lips again with her own. Head tilting to her right, she pressed her lips to his fiercely, waiting a mometn before they parted. Left hand sliding along his skin, Satomi's fingers swiftly undid his belt, before leaving it be. Her then curled around his neck, pulling him flush against her as fingers slipped up into his hair to curl tightly in the strands, forgetting everyone downstairs as they continued..

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