Tora v Alicia AFFINITY

Alicia stretches, getting ready for the fight.
"Alright....you ready?"
(Alicia Farwalker)
Toratori stretches, before bouncing in place. Reading himself for the fight.

"Heh, I see that you took my advice to stretch before battles." he'd tease.

"Of course I'm ready."
(Toratori)
Deep breathes...

Out of the few years that Toratori had of battle, he knew that the worst thing that someone could do is panic in the middle of battle. He was able to best Tia, majority of the seven, Mutants from Shadowmire, and now his next challenge would happen to be the muscle maiden herself.

Alicia Farwalker

Before the fight began, Toratori's fire burned brightly around his body. Wrapping his form with it's intensity, enveloping its nature around his being. Protecting him within it's brilliance while burning whomever dared to touch it's might.

The inferno burned brightly around him as he charged Alicia.

". . ."

Silence emitted from the pup as he remained focused and driven, fueling each of his fists with the burning rage that he had always held within. The burning inferno that he never let out of his grasp as it was too much for himself to contain, but now he was ready. He's trained day and night, sparring with only the best to get where he was. And the final test would present itself today.

The Ookami traded blow after blow with Alicia, aiming to counter each time that Alicia became desperate to deliver a punishing blow of her own. Never letting her rest as Toratori knew that the second he did it would give her the upper hand.

His only plan to was constantly hit her with decisive blows, crippling her movement, as he pushed her further and further into a corner. He kept at her, as if he was a raging demon never giving up on it's prey. Never letting it out of their grasp until it was satisfied with the preys blood between its teeth.

Alicia did put up a good fight, but it seemed that their lessons would play a key role in Toratori's development. As he know was the one standing on top.

Flashing stepping behind Alicia, Toratori kicked at Alicia's legs sweeping them from underneath them before following up with a destructive blow! As his mana circuits within him burned, he focused his magic all into his right fist before unleashing it upon Alicia. Sending them flying back into the forest.

". . . ." Blinking out of his daze, Toratori looked to his fist mesmerized. He felt synergy like none before. It was as if he was able to imbue himself with his magic, perfectly aligned if not only off by a little.

"Weir- WAIT A FUCKING SECOND I BEAT ALICIA!" the pup roared, soon forgetting what he was previously thinking about.


(Toratori)
Alicia fought as best she could, but Toratori ended up beating her, standing up and brushing herself off.
"...You did, yeah."

Alicia was blatantly surprised. She was barely beaten by anybody.
Maybe getting Toratori new gloves was a BAD idea.
(Alicia Farwalker)