He stands, walking back to the training room, the mats mostly clean of blood. The students form a circle around the two of them, and the master is handed a bamboo sword. "Let us begin." He bows.
Her arms reach for his neck, but they bat around ineffectually, and soon she passes out. The head of his guards bows. "Orders, my lord?"
Inazuma decided to interview and She put on her mask. Next she create shadow clone and on her comand, they both move to pair, Inazuma take young lady and her shadow clone guy, both with kunai on their neck. "Be quiet you two and don't scream. We have to talk about you, my dear peaking Toms. I hope we understand each other." Inazuma said with unspoken treat, as she hold them both.
"Really? A bamboo sword?" Kyouka sighed as they were surrounded. Then again, he did want me as a breeding partner. So it made a little sense. She thought as she drew her sword. The redhead follows suit, bowing and immediately getting in an offensive stance. She waits to see how he'll move, thinking a man as large as him would be slow.
They go dead silent, terrified. As they do, a group of Yokuboo Clan samurai burst into the room with Jurobei, and they take the empress and her handmaiden hostage.
“I see...” Midori nodded. “Thank you, I wanted to know in case I want to buy anything else, or just to... practice my negotiation skills, shall we say.” She smirked before a though occurred to her. “Speaking of buying stuff, how much does the map you showed me earlier cost? And do you have any other maps for sale, enchanted or not?” She asked before quickly added. “Don't get your hopes up, this is a random idea and the person I'm thinking of might not need it, but it will be good to know, just in case.”
Kyouka grins as he moved slowly just as she thought. She side-steps his slash, before going for a slash of her own. She delivers a slash toward his chest, to see how good his defenses were.
Incredibly quickly, he parries her slash. As her blade cuts through the bamboo, he twists his sword, catching hers. Hitting her forearm, both swords go flying.
Midori shook her head. “I really can't say anything more right now. Anyway, thank you for an enjoyable time,” she quickly kissed Alessandra on the lips “as nice as it is to just lie in bed with you I should probably get going. There are other things that require my attention.” She sighed and squeezed the blonde's magnificent breasts one last time before getting up and looking for her discarded clothes.
"Didn't see that coming. You're faster than you look." Kyouka groans as her sword leaves her hand. Though she wasn't the best fist fighter, she was far from the worse. Taking into account how her father made sure his children were well acquainted with all types of fighting styles. However, Kyouka could tell she'd have have chance of winning, if she engaged him like that. So for now, she takes her distances, waiting for a chance to retrieve her sword.
The woman gives a soft moan before chuckling. "Feel free to come back any time. Your patronage is very highly valued." Alessandra begins redressing, as Midori finds her own discarded garment.
Midori looked at her kimono, then at Alessandra. “Let me help you get dressed, then you can help me. It will be faster that way.” She suggested as she moved to help the blonde.
"You're skilled, but you can never let your preconceived notions about your enemy dictate your moves. Fighting is not only combat. It is communication, it is learning." He speaks like a teacher to their pupil. "Allow your opponent to speak a few lines, and you shall learn what you need to defeat them." He throws a feint punch towards her head, before sending a kick at her chest. His foot doesn't damage her, because of the breastplate, but his sheer size and bulk sends her flying through the air, where she lands on her back, with Terada between her and her sword.
Soon, the woman is back in her dress, and Midori is back in the luxurious kimono she recieved for the Kushan. "Well, I suppose this is it for now."
Jurobei grunts as he shots his seed into the busty MILF as she has climax of her own, struggling. As he finally let's go and gets up. He fixes his clothes and looks at the Empress with contempt. "Horny slut." He chuckled as he stepped on her tit. "You are decades to young to play politics on this level." He looked her over. "But by spirits, you have incredible body." He turned to his guards. "Put both of them into bondage and secure tightly. Gagged them, blindfold them and put them into sacks and take to my quarters. Then clean this place. We were never here." He ordered and walked to the door.
The men get to work. "What about the guards? We had to kill a few to get in. Do we hide those bodies?"
"Guhk!" Groaning as she was kicked, Kyouka slowly gets up. "Urgh. Yeah, yeah, save the lessons for someone else. I've heard enough for one life time." She said as she gets up, "Though, Jin wouldn't say anything like that. Khh. He's more of a "hit harder and be harder than your enemy" type of guy." Kyouka takes a deep breath, before rushing toward him. She charges toward him with a feint punch, before sliding on her knees to try and get to her sword.
“Sadly, yes, it is. But I'm sure we'll see each other again.” Midori gave Alessandra one final quick kiss on the lips, then took all of her purchases and left the shop. She took a look at the sky to get some idea of the time, then headed back to the room she had been given. I should take a bath and then prepare to have tea with the Empress. Unless the appointment gets canceled – always a possibility with important people like that...
