Sex Battle: Magnus vs. Satasori!

"Woah! Dude!", Courtney yelped in surprize as his leg came swinging out again. Courtney jumped back, hitting the ropes, and propelled herself forward."Here, bitch!", she muttered as she launched herself, right fist swinging out and trying to connect with Magnus's face.

The kicking leg retreated behind him as though all the room in the world would be given to her to prepare whatever technique she pleased. This was not the case, as his body weight shifted to this leg in time with her spring back at him. The other leg rose from the mat and struck out to catch her reckless launch back at him, heel squarely aimed at her face. The punch didn't bother him yet, the directness of her assault meant she would meet his foot long before he met her fist.

"Ack!", Courtney grunted as Magnus's heel slammed into the side of her face, her cheek digging into her teeth painfully. He head snapped to the side, making her stumble to one knee."Damn...it...", Courtney spat as she felt blood run inside her mouth, a tooth feeling lose, and the pain a teasing reminder of what just happened."Fuck you!", Courtney roared, jumping up and trying to spear down Magnus. She felt weak, broken, bruised-yet she knew she wouldn't go down yet. No way. She needed to leave this guy in serious pain before she gave in.

"Ack!", Courtney grunted as Magnus's heel slammed into the side of her face, her cheek digging into her teeth painfully. He head snapped to the side, making her stumble to one knee."Damn...it...", Courtney spat as she felt blood run inside her mouth, a tooth feeling lose, and the pain a teasing reminder of what just happened."Fuck you!", Courtney roared, jumping up and trying to spear down Magnus. She felt weak, broken, bruised-yet she knew she wouldn't go down yet. No way. She needed to leave this guy in serious pain before she gave in.