Practice maintains Perfection (BMW0)
1) Mai was sitting on the floor of the gym, her legs spread wide, and she leaned down, stretching until her chest was pressed against the floor. She sighed aloud, the sweet pleasure of a deep stretch, sounding very much akin to a moan. Coupled with her impossibly ample curves stretched out in perfect form on the floor, and her long auburn pony tail ( Read more... )
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The soda slipped out of his hand, bounced once, then quietly rolled along the floor towards Mai.
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It all happens in an instant, Mai rolls backward on the ground, her legs flipping back over her head, her arms push up into as she springs into the air, sweeping in to catch his soda can just a moment before it hits the ground.
"If you spill that everywhere, it'll make it hard for me to practice." Mai held it out to him as she popped to her feet, her chest bouncing as she did, her smirk innocent, and yet somehow devious.
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The kid took the soda back, then...did something, and all the spilled bits floated right back into the can. "So, uh...what are you doing here, miss?"
I wonder if I could use Crazy Diamond to cop a...No, no, that is a bad plan, that is a very bad plan!
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Ahh... e-excuse me, miss. Just... how do you move like that?
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Apparently, where ever, or when ever she's from, tits like that didn't belong on someone so slender, at least not that she'd ever seen inside castle walls!
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Roast Beef was no stranger to the fight game. He had the complete run of The Great Outdoor Fight, the animal Underground's perrenial display of man destroying man. This would be his first time commenting for a human tournament it was true, but certain things stayed the same across species.
Though as he watched her stretch and move, he was reminded that they didn't quite breed them like this down home. Beef was a dyed in the wool breast man and he was having trouble keeping his eyes from bouncing around on her curves like a Ford Model T. Eventually he managed to wrestle his eyeballs into a straight-ahead position, cleared his throat and spoke.
"um yes hello miss, you agreed to do such as an interview with me about the tournament it'll only be a jiggle of your time" He said, unaware of his Freudian slip.
That's right, Mai. You're about to be interviewed by a cat who didn't lose his virginity until dangerously close to his thirties.
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She put her hands under her chest and arched her back inward, stretching up and back, pushing those lovely assets out one last time.
Pervert. She cursed the weird little beast inwardly, he made her skin crawl. What a pig.
Mai pushed up and rolled to her feet, dusting off her bare knees as she went.
"It's no problem at all, really! I was just getting warmed up anyways!" Smiling brightly with the blush of youth, her inwards thoughts hidden behind her perky attitude.
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Really it was time to start actually being structured about this, Utena had decided. She'd gotten this far in the tournament through her pact with the Rose Bride and athletic abilities she kept in fine trim by constantly rotating through different sports clubs. She'd been an athletic drifter and now it was time to settle down and commit. So she'd checked as many books on martial arts out of the library as possible and was bringing them to the gym, where she intended to put their diagrams and pictures into practice.
That was when she saw the girl working out. She was a lean, curved kind of perfection, a sharp contrast to Utena's own wiriness. Her self-taught lesson plan was momentarily forgotten as she watched her work through her routine. She was completely transfixed by her grace and mentally compared herself to her, finding her own crude fighting style wanting.
It wasn't too crude to duck out of the way of a stray fan and still keep most of her books though.
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Mai saw the pretty pink haired girl come in from the corner of her eye, as she had jumped from the ceiling, diving down at the ground.
At first Mai had though it was a very handsome young man, but having spent as much time with King as she had, Mai knew what a woman's behind looked like in boy's shorts.
She pretended not to notice, let the girl gawk, Mai would put on a good show for her.
A moment before she kissed the hard ground face fist, she swung her leg down, and rebounded in and instant in to a back flip, she threw three fans in succession somewhere midair, before her feet came down on the ground again. She dashed forward, and then leaped into the air again. As Mai moved through the air it looked so effortless, as if gravity somehow did not apply to her, she spun as she did, fair seemed to materialize from no where around her hands, the tails of her costumes swinging along. A huge puff of fire flared straight at the pink haired spectator, but burned away in the air harmlessly in a moment.
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When she was done, Utena's heart was pounding and her face flushed even more than Mai's, as if she'd been the one exerting herself. She had a sudden wish for this girl to like her, which was an absurd thing to expect of a stranger.
She bent forward to pick up one of the lost books, trying to keep her eyes from Mai's shapely legs.
"That was...really cool." She said, unable to find any better words. 'Really cool'. Smooth, Utena.
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Mai was used to be stared at, her body drew many eyes to her, but it was strange to see a woman get so caught up, and such a good looking young thing she was too. She would fit nicely in her team, between King and Athena...
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