Nana vs Mirko #8
Added 2025-02-16 04:37:05 +0000 UTCMirko reeled, the pain radiating from her shattered nose down through her skull like a searing bolt of fire. Blood dripped from her nostrils, mixing with the sweat on her lips, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps. Her vision blurred for a second, her head swimming, but she clenched her jaw, forcing herself to stay upright. She would not fall. She refused to fall. Nana felt it, the shift. The power, the dominance, the sheer force of her own body surging through her veins like fire. It was arousing. Her lips curled into a slight smirk, her heart pounding, her lower curves and crevices a hot and slippery mess, and before Mirko could fully regain herself, Nana twisted her hips and swung. A brutal right hook crashed into Mirko’s already-bloodied face, her crushed nose sending another burst of red into the air, her lips splitting wider from the force. Her mouthguard nearly slipped from between her teeth, her jaw rattling as her body lurched sideways. The world around her flickered, stars bursting in her vision as her legs trembled beneath her. A sickening dizziness swirled in her skull, but Mirko fought. She clenched her fists tighter, her body screaming for relief, yet she would not give in. She would fight past the pain, past the humiliation she would fight until her body gave out completely before she ever let herself collapse.
