(The war goddess’s debut) Claire vs Vermeil

[DarknessMaster]

Claire decided to capitalize with a kick to Vermeil’s arm, Claire attempted to get up and spreader our Vermeil’s arm, digging one of her heels into the demoness’s arm to put in some hurt on her

”all that power and you can’t channel it right huh? Tell you what big girl, when I win, I’m pretty sure Sam wouldn’t mind boxing with you a bit, just don’t make her cry like you did last time!”

Claire said the last part with her teeth clenched, it was obvious she was still somewhat mad about the recent incident with Samantha, Claire was still trying to keep her cool though

[Bearhug Goddess]

Vermeil grit her teeth in pain because of her arm. She tried all the same not to show it to her opponent, she had to seem like an insurmountable beast for her opponent, as if it were David against Goliath.

"Oh yeah? I can't wait for her, she was a good hitter for a goddess! Unlike you especially!~"

As she spoke, Vermeil lifted her opponent with her arm which she was holding before slamming her against a ring post, trying to get her arm to drop.

[DarknessMaster]

Claire struggled in Vermeil’s grip before being hit against the ring post with a “slam”

”aahh! Let go of me you stupid f**king slut!”

Claire yelled, trying to struggle out away from her opponent, holding her back in pain from the slam against the ring post that Vermeil did too her

”your stronger, doesn’t mean you’re faster whore! Just need to get away and I’m back in the running”!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Vermeil sighed as he listened to his opponent and kicked her in the stomach keeping her foot pressed against it, taking her breath away so she would stop talking.

"I understand why that fertility goddess was weak it's your fault! She doesn't fight properly because of your speed."

Vermeil easily carried the little goddess to throw her into the ring before joining her in turn.

"I will be happy to train your girlfriend while reminding her that she is my dog, you want to be the spectator of our training?~"

[DarknessMaster]

Claire slowly gets up, holding her stomach and using the ropes to stand

”would mind seeing you both go at it, but if you call her a dog...we’re gonna have problems...more problems”

Claire said, reorganizing herself while taking a few deep breaths, trying to ignore the pain her torso was in

[Bearhug Goddess]

Vermeil watched his adversary resting her arms on her hips, remaining passive in front of her adversary. Vermeil did not consider her adversary as a great threat and even if she had been warned, it would have been useless against the speed of the little goddess.

"Mh? Why am I not allowed to call her that?"

[DarknessMaster]

”no you aren’t!”

Claire lost her composure and almost barked at Vermeil, she clears her throat a bit

” I’m sorry, I just don’t like people insulting MY girl, and if you have a problem with that I have a couple of places you can loge complains”

Claire cracked her knuckles again, looking at Vermeil with a smirk

”come in then bitch, you wanna launch a complaint with my fist in your pussy?”

Claire asked with confident smirk

[Bearhug Goddess]

Vermeil looked at her opponent with a sadistic little smile then put her hands on her cheeks, looking innocent.

"But she's too cute when she submits to me, too bad she met you before me... Maybe I have to beat you to keep her to myself~"

Vermeil confidently took a step towards her opponent and whistled his opponent, beckoning her to come.

"Coming to you is useless, it would be a big waste of energy, I'm not as stupid as your girlfriend~"

[DarknessMaster]

Claire slowly reoriented herself, and immediately attempted to run at her opponent, attempting to drop kick Vermeil again

”aahh!”

Claire yelled her battlecry again, she wasn’t even sure if this was gonna work this time around considering she had already done this once and Vermeil was probably aware of what to do, but Claire had to try something, after all if she didn’t try, she couldn’t win

[Bearhug Goddess]

Vermeil saw her opponent approaching and waited to take her opponent's blow head-on, making her click her tongue.

"Tsk."

Vermeil voluntarily let herself be hit to better catch her opponent, taking his leg in her front hand and pulling it towards her, giving her a lariat with her arm.