Touka Akan vs Aella Midori II - The Mother of Queens

[Bare]

Lydia could only feel a strong sense of deja vue at the moment, bordering to the point of being an uncanny valley as she witnessed the scene before her at the moment. A beaten and humiliated Aella, worshiping the abs and at the command of the purple haired woman before her.

Only the woman being worshipped was Touka rather than Ayane... Two women a generation apart that she knew most would have a hard time believing to be similar at all. But not Lydia... no she knew better... Still knowing Touka was CAPABLE of the things Ayane did was one thing but to see her so firmly acting it out was... another thing entirely..

Especially to someone other than herself and without such a great catalyst. It was almost nearing the point of horror for Lydia that she wanted to look away, if not for Touka anticipating this and gripping her chin to keep her attention on the display making Lydia click her teeth in dissatisfaction as she was forced to watch. At least up until the referee and camera crews came in, finally taking notice of Aella's utterly broken form who, for her part, didn't even hear them and just kept kissing Touka's abs...

Up until she heard Touka's voice, immediately causing Aella to halt her actions and pull away breathlessly, gasping in pain still as she looked up at Touka in the eyes and without breaking contact with the lilac eyes uttered what she had to. "I quit. I give up. Touka is far stonger than me... I can't win. please call it." Aella said in a soft but still audible tone, her voice flat and eyes dull, just wanting this match and torment to be ended already.