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He ducked down and lunched a straight uppercut, part of him wanted to shout “Shoryuken” for more reasons than one. First was because he was a dork and the second was because he felt the pressure of the wind build behind his fist. As he connected with Serina’s body he forced the wind upwards clearing her over the air. As he saw her purple frame clear a good fifteen feet, at least, away from him he felt a small twinge of guilt and triumph. Both of which were dashed as he saw her launch herself to her feet ready for the next chance to add another bruise. Misfortune lingered on him throughout this fight, he felt a sudden strike of wind collide with his own body sending him sprawling and hitting every piece of rock around him. As he came to his feet he let the Vortex die down inside him. He was sore and damn grateful he was tough skinned, Xander was beginning to be more of a Christmas list to shop for than a simple gift. But tough skinned doesn’t make you immune to pain and he felt like he was in a lot of it, he dare not guess how many new bruises were added after that hit. He saw Nina standing confidently as the winds churned around her, the master of the ability and the person turning him into a sorcerer ragdoll. He stared down at the two woman and would have admired the choice of workout clothes if they weren’t primed to kick his ass even more. He growled through gritted teeth barely avoiding another gust of wind and was meet with Serina’s fist. In regards to learning to fight hand to hand, from his previous level of just street brawl, it was taking hard strides. And by hard he was referring to the additional bruise Serina gave him via elbow Solo to his ribs and throwing him over her shoulder. He would softcore have cursed his luck till another gust launched him indian into a tree knocking some of what was left of his sense from his head. It was taking shorter time to switch contracts and he would have loved to us the Furnace to start dishing out some decent punishment in return. But he was restricted to his new contracts. As he solidified his mind and gritted his teeth he felt the Quake rumble through his body like his bones might shatter. The throbbing pulse matching the beating of his heart thrummed through his feet. He saw Serina charging at him and became desperate. His voice broke out in the biggest roar he could muster causing the ground to respond. His voice echoed like the roar of…well ironically a lion. The ground churned at first and then broke sending up shards of rocks and traces of hidden metal that was in the earth. The shards broke and pillars of stone spikes shot out towards his two attackers amateur causing them to go on the defensive. Serina moved effortlessly like the whole thing was a dance. Nina had to dodge more but used her own wind to push the traces of the rock away to avoid the rain shower of stone. He watched them stand without a scratch and felt the exhaustion take over his body. His ass finally meet the ground along with the rest of his back as he wiped the sweat from his brow, “I’m really tired here, can we take a break?” Serina scoffed, “Do you think the Lion will give you a break?” “It’s a good thing we aren’t the Lion, we have been pushing him since nine this morning,” Nina retorted, and Luke let out a sigh of relief before he let his head fall back on the ground, “Besides, we have pushed his limits of his brain and body, pushing them anymore is pointless.” Nina faced Serina with a stern face, “Now use that little magic crystal and take us back to the apartment, I don’t mind the scenic view but this mountain needs to go.” Serina seemed truly disappointed, directing her gaze directly at Luke. If he was inclined to return the gaze he was sure he would have shuttered but he couldn’t even look around him to have enjoyed the view of them on the mountain. But then Brunette again, the view was ruined by all the fighting with his attempts to shift the earth and wind. As the illusion faded he felt the grass against his back be replaced by the soft carpet of Nina’s apartment. The cold humid mountain air was changed to the slight hum of the air vents. He wished he could enjoyed being back if his whole body wasn’t having about ten times the force of gravity press on him. A three hour magical sparring match between his teacher and a succubus in a mountain climate was the worst work out he has ever had, and considering he took out a clan of goblins that’s saying something. Just a little buzz at first, to remind you, but then progressively more painful shocks if you don't do something about it. “Yes please, here have one yourself.” When the cheer squad finished their practice on Friday night, Julie and Carly rushed home to Julie’s house, they were excited for the party. Dragging the length of his tongue, over the fabric covering her loins, he could barely taste her through the fabric. I had to show Mitch that a husband loved his softcore wife. Her stomach was round with her pregnancy. His cock was amateur swollen in his pants, begging to be let free. I indian thought about backing out, but I couldn’t let my daughter Solo out do me, AGAIN. “I need to be moving on so I get home before dark….it’s been nice seeing you two, Brunette we’ll have to get together for dinner soon. Unless we are told otherwise, we don’t want to do something that will upset the family. "Ahhhh, oh my God sis!" my brother blurted out, as my fingernails ran over his penis. Sharon blushed, averting her eyes, but glancing at his crotch. Damn for someone just “Ginny,” Candice said, squirming. "Gina you will find out what the market for trained hounds are, you can have Tina help you and you can use the computer in the main office room." I wanted to see what she had in mind, if anything. She moaned as he entered her and as he got himself all the way inside her he said "Wow you are tight". He sucked on it while his hands moved.