<em>Heh. Oh no, you don't</em>... He thought with the same look of amusement. It seemed as if he could be just as entertained by her as the crowd was.<br/><br/>Instead of putting power to one punch at a time, as he sometimes did, he slowly worked her with quicker stiff blows that had blended power with quickness. He baited with a fake jab, throwing his other hulking arm for her side... the glove pounding at her ribcage, he followed up with a hook across her cheek. His rippled physique was mesmerizing, pulsing with blood, tendon and muscle that was his legacy in his past boxing days. This moment was his, no one unworthy was going to dethrone him.<br/><br/>But in spite of his determination, he was looking forward to breaking her spirit, stripping her down... and wearing her out in many lewd ways in front of the audience and live TV.<br/><br/><em>I can't fucking wait to make her scream for more</em>.<br/><br/><hr/>[Strike] Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=77607) Hit! (Normal)<br/>Strike Damage: 7<br/>Yura [Grandstanding 2]<br/>[Yura: Stamina 22/30 | Climax 20/20 | +2 DEF (19)]<br/>[Jake: Stamina 51/55 | Climax 29/34]