Battle of the angels

Seraph snorted at Rika as she flew down at her, and then twisted away at the last second, trying to catch her by her hair right afterwards. If successful, she would spin around horizontally once before trying to throw her down towards the mat fast.

Rika's kick barely missed Seraph, as the fallen angel waited until Rika couldn't react before moving out of the way. Rika had planned to hit the mat and shoot back upwards, but Seraph grabbed her hair as she shot by. Rika screamed in pain as she got stopped by her hair, feeling her scalp nearly peel off. No doubt a great deal of her hair got pulled out.

"Ahh, no," Rika said. Seraph spun around, still holding onto Rika's hair. Rika screamed again as the pain in her scalp returned. Seraph then let go, tossing Rika to the ground. Rika was at first relieved that the pain was gone, realizing too late that she was falling. She hit the mat hard, her body bouncing upwards and flooding with inhuman pain. Rika's scream choked off in her throat. It hurt too much to even properly scream out. She lay on the mat, gasping for air, hoping that Seraph wouldn't come down.

Seraph wasn't about to slow down her attack and plummeted herself down from the sky fast, hoping to drive her feet right into Rika's upper back with a sick expression pasted across her face.

Seraph's kick drove home, striking Rika right in the back. Rika got crushed into the mat, screaming in pain before her air got cut off. She coughed up some blood, then laid her head down, unable to fight back against her enemy.

Seraph showed her no mercy, raising one foot up to curb stomp the back of her head head into the mat, grinding her head into the mat afterwards. "Surrender." She snarled.

"Ahh," Rika moaned as Seraph ground her head into the mat. She was hurt badly, but not finished yet. The match had just started, after all. Rika had not yet shown her true powers.

"Seraph, I'll show you the true power of a being of god," Rika thought. With that, she began so mutter an incantation. Hopefully Seraph wouldn't recognize until it was too late what Rika was about to do. She was about to call down a holy magic strike upon Seraph.

"Divine light, Genesis!" Rika said, finishing her incantation. A blazing shaft of light blew down from heaven, striking Seraph with the concentrated might of God's judgement.

Seraph snorted a little, recognizing the incantation, and hopped off her to avoid the white bold of light. "You forget, pet, I was once an angel too. " She said to her before letting her claws come out and would try to dig them into her back.

"She avoided it?" Rika thought. Rika was trying to get up when Seraph's claws lunged forwards and drove into her back.

"AHHHH!" Rika screamed as the claws went in deep, drawing blood from the wounds. She hoped that they didn't pierce anything vital.

Seraph didn't pierce anything vital, but instead she would throw her knee down on Rika's lower back to cause more pain to her. "Give up." She hissed down at her. "You're nothing."

"Gah!" Rika gasped when Seraph kneed her in the back. Small droplets of blood ran down her back and stained her clothes, showing the wounds Seraph inflicted.

"You can never make me give up," Rika said, "I have my faith, and it will always be stronger than any power you have obtained!"