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Preemptive Rematch! — Description
Another beautiful commission piece from (Yes, this is already up on his page, but it's so awesome I wanted it here too.) This one features four breathtaking pugilists in various states of fighting and yelling/barking instructions to the fresh set that just got in the ring. A little something to go along with this lovely depiction of sexy violence!

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"You and me, Izzy! We'll show these two brutes how to ace a science exam." Erin high-fived Izanami as they entered the gym.

"Fuck yeah we will!" Izanami's crafty grin grated against the fabric of Jun and Sienna's souls. The two sluggers fell back to have a heated conversation and some sharp laughs at what the blonde believed to be hers and Erin's expense. "This lesson is going to hurt sssssooo good!"

"Easy there tiger! Let's save a little for our final exam in the deepest depths of fire and brimstone." The thought of all out war with the vivacious blonde bathed the foxy brunette in a sultry simmer. "We'll torch the earth bare Izanami."

"That we will, Erin. See you in the ring innnnnn... ten?"

"It's a date!"

The two talented students of the sweet science waged a heated battle after the bell rang. Proving their brand of chilling calculations, elegant movement, and deadly accuracy were potent to the very last punch.

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"You see anything that impressive Junko-san?" Sienna asked as a battered Erin laced her gloves up.

"Just a couple of large egos stroking each other." Junko's eyes widened at the brashness of her own quip. "OW!" She growled as the bloodied blonde yanked the laces on her left glove a little tighter than they really needed to be.

"Too tight? Careful Byzantine. That hurts a lot less than my fists." Most definitely a favorite past time of Izanami's! That trademark fury just... it was like curling up with a rare first edition with something heavy and decadent to snack on.

"I'll give you-...!" Junko was cut off by Erin.

"Hold on there pretty girl!"

"I'm the girl you need to worry about!" Sienna cajoled her black mouthpiece from Erin's fingers, and slammed her onyx mitts together. "I'm gonna rewrite the ending of our clash from this summer. I think I'll start by sticking to my own style. Sorry Erisaur, but this girl deserves nothing less!"

"I'm fine if you don't wanna wait for our rematch with the faceless masses present, Sienna-san." A rough yank brought carmine gloves free of Izzy's grasp, and she answered Sienna's leather clash with her own.

The two girls touched gloves, and picked up their wicked pace from where the last match had wound down. A cataclysmic left hook blew Junko back onto her rear leg in the middle of the first round. She could only see half of the strawberry blonde's deathglare, but it was a decisive message that she wasn't waiting for a 'sanctioned' rematch.

Izanami & Junko ©
Erin & Sienna © Me!