Diana Accera/Alaina Sanders - Level Up!

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With a fresh figure on her side, Diana rolled her eyes as Alaina roared out. Stronger and bigger as the amazon now was, the strenuous activity Alaina had done before Diana's eyes didn't leave the Italian under the impression her friend would be bringing her absolute A game.

"Next..time..!" She'd roar out, arm still shaking at the mere act of holding Alaina's arm in place now, slowly pushing with monumental effort on the tired amazons bicep!

[Highfly]

Alaina started out strong, a slight tilt of Diana's arm towards the table. Very, very slight. However Alaina tested up and felt her whole body trembling as she was giving it her all only to see Diana forcing her arm back slowly! Alaina's backside and legs quaked as she strained and shook her head. "No no no! No way!" She said as her arm was bent back 45 degrees! Alaina groaned and stopped the advance, trying her best to reassert herself. She didn't care how tired her workout made her, she was going to make Diana earn this one and put forth the best she could even if it wasn't 100%, it would be all she had left in the tank!

[Devilish53]

Alaina may have been exerting every ounce of power she could, an incredibly impressive amount given her exhausted state, but Diana was no fool. Even a tired Alaina would be going into this from the get-go with maximum power. Diana didn't at all plan to return with half-assed strength on her end.

Nodding as her teeth bared in a cocky smile, the fresh Italian exerted every ounce of power she could; her legs shaking as she forced her torso to flex and tighten, as victory no matter how far off, began to fall in her favour!

[Highfly]

Alaina was giving it her all and doing well for a while but her workout had begun to set in. Her endurance wasn't where it would have been if she were also fresh. Try as she might her arm was being forced back slowly but surely.

The inevitable thunk other hand on the table echoed in her ears and she smiled as she shook her head. "Well damn. Good work Diana." Alaina said as she rubbed the back of her hand and grinned at Diana opposite her. She earned the win whether or not Alaina was tired.

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"Phew.." Backing off instantly, rolling her arm as if it had just found freedom after being trapped for months in a cast, Diana shook her whole frame as she wiped a thin bead of sweat from her. "If you were fresh..." She'd tut, knowing that whilst things may have not been different if Alaina had energy on her side, things would have been tougher regardless, Diana finally ceased her jostling.

"Tch...so is that your workout done? Or you want one more round to make sure you've completely overdone it..." Rolling her eyes just a touch, Diana didn't at all hide the belief that she had over Alaina overdoing it today.

[Highfly]

Alaina stood up and walked around with her hands on her hips. She had beaten Diana in arm wrestling before when she was younger and lighter. Today wasn't her day.

"I was going to go to the kick bag but I dunno now." Alaina said as she paced and came to a stop facing Diana. "I guess I have to admit that I can't go as hard as I used to and rest more huh?"

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Rotating her shoulder, trying to get the ache out of her arm, Diana had built up more sweat than she would have liked for a figure clad in casual clothing.

"Oh don't be sour...go for it...with me here I might actually teach you something new..." She'd grunt, cocky now, more than ever after her small victory, as Diana took the lead in pacing to the bag.

[Highfly]

Alaina shrugged, not sure why Diana thought she was sour. Alaina followed her over to the big bag and saw Diana was feeling good about herself. If beating Alaina on something still had meaning, that was a good sign. It meant she was still relevant and not washed up. That realization put a smile on Alaina's face.

As she arrived Alaina waste no time starting with a series of low, middle and high kicks on the bag.

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Diana would not play a bog-standard assistant as Alaina began a hefty array of kicks on the bag she now held. Trying to give some life to it, and perhaps simulate an opponent fighting back, Diana would pull the bags at random moments, before pushing it at Alaina. And not without tipping it to the side once or twice too.

"Come on 'Laina...Who you taking down with kicks like that?!"

[Highfly]

Alaina raised an eyebrow and grinned. To adjust ahe would reposition herself as needed. Alaina adjusted her strikes, throwing in elbow strikes, knees and punches as Diana moved and repositioned the punching bag!

Alaina was worn out and tired, but she did her best to keep up and out everything she had to strike as hard as she could!