Rising Star, Part Thirteen

{Akari}

"And she finally graces us with her presence!"

Lily slips back into our presence looking... different. She'd walked away for a bit to, as she put it, "relieve some stress", and just came back now with a blush. 

[... Interesting.]

"Alright ladies," I clap my hands, bringing everyone's attention to me (and my tits, which are doing their best to escape my uniform top). "Combat time. And since I'm the only one here who actually watches MMA-"

"Sure you only watch it for the hot guys," Lily interrupts.

"AND the hot girls, thank you very much." I stick my tongue out at her. "Point is, I've got some tips."

"We don't need-" Lily starts, but I cut her off.

"First rule of magical combat?" I hold up a finger. "Keep moving. Standing still's basically asking to get your ass blasted into next week."

Haruka giggles from her cheerleader spot. She whispers in my ear:

"You would know about asses getting blasted~"