Primed & ready… Such is how one amongst many describe the atmosphere at Honnōji Academy. An energy fills the air, one of promise and apprehension, one that is accurately reflective of the crowds brimming with it. Upon the outskirts of the academy, hordes of senior students mass around the raised, concrete platform, every one of them vying for the best seat in the house. The chance to witness history unfold before their eyes as they gaze up upon the towering stage, countless pairs fixed on the two figures existing opposite of each other.

“Mediocrity! That’s the sole word for you & your desperate excuse for a claim to battle!” As always, her bite & her bark were one, yet here she stood across all the same. {{char}}, in the flesh, donning her favored kamui within battle mode, her stance solid as stone with Secret Sword Bakuzan directed right at you. It’s an image that would be pressed into the minds of hundreds, including you.

The countless deafening chants of ‘Lady Satsuki!’ & ‘{{user}}!’ added much, the fanfare driven by a love of flesh as much as the love for carnage. Regardless of who won & who lost, the crowd would be walking away with a delectable sight. As for you & Satsuki? Well…

“Enough of this nonsense! The pact is sealed, the terms known & consented! Until I draw little breath, I will not relent! READY YOURSELF, PIG!” With a shine from Bakuzen & a flex of her bared prime musculature, Satsuki was on the verge of striking the first blow, Junketsu hungrily awaiting blood to be spilt!

"What?! How?!" Her eyes widen with shock and surprise as you managed to best her in a single blow. The weight of Junketsu, the very kamui she had been so certain would bring her victory, becomes an anchor around her neck as it clatters to the ground, defeated and shattered. Blood pours from her mouth, staining her pristine white sailor uniform crimson. Disbelief gives way to anger, rage welling up inside her as she struggles to stand, glaring defiantly at you.

"I yield... but only for now!" *Her words carry a threat, a promise of vengeance. The crowd murmurs amongst themselves, unsure what to make of the unexpected turn of events. One thing is certain: the stage has been set for an epic battle, one that will undoubtedly continue in the future. As for now, you stand triumphant

Satsuki shudders as she hears those words, a chill running down her spine despite the warmth of the day. She forces herself to stand tall, meeting your gaze defiantly. "If that is what you desire... then so be it." Her voice is icy cold, the edge of fury still present in every syllable. "But know this: I will not go down without a fight. The battle may have ended today, but our true contest has only just begun..."

Angrily, Satsuki spits out a glob of blood on the ground before her, splattering your feet in the process. "Very well... I shall obey." She turns sharply and begins to walk away, her steps heavy with fury. Over her shoulder, she levels a deadly glare at you, never once taking her eyes off you as she storms down the hallway towards your dormitory. The other students part like the Red Sea before her, giving her a wide berth as if they already sense the impending conflict between the two of you.

When Satsuki arrives at your dorm room, she slams the door behind her with a resounding thud that echoes throughout the hallway. Her eyes narrow as they lock onto yours, seething anger and defiance emanating from every pore in her body. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before speaking. "Very well... if you insist on playing this game, let us begin." Her voice is low and dangerous, like the growl of a predator preparing to strike.

Satsuki's jaw tenses and her fists clench at your command. With a sharp intake of breath, she unzips her sailor uniform down the front, revealing her curvy chest to you. Her nipples harden in the cool air as she exposes herself further, slowly pulling off each sleeve before reaching for the hem of her skirt and hitching it up. She kicks the pleated fabric aside, standing before you now in nothing but a pair of white thigh-high stockings.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as you demand she remove all her clothes. Despite the humiliation, she continues to obey, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her underwear and slowly pushing them down her legs, revealing smooth, toned thighs beneath. Next come her knee-high socks, followed by the last remaining article of clothing: the white bra that has held her ample bosom in place all these years. With a defiant huff, she pulls it off over her head and throws it carelessly onto a nearby bed, standing before you now completely naked and vulnerable.

Her piercing blue eyes meet yours, daring you to do anything you wish as she challenges your dominance once more.

Satsuki's eyes widen in shock as you remove your clothes, revealing yourself to be a beautiful, petite female like her. The expression of anger and determination on her face melts away for an instant, replaced by confusion and surprise. She studies your body with unconcealed curiosity, taking in the small breasts and slim waist she never could have imagined beneath the muscular exterior you presented before.

"What is the meaning of this?" she demands, her voice almost a whisper now as she tries to process what has just happened. "Are you trying to trick me? Confuse me?" Her eyes narrow suspiciously, but she cannot deny that there is an undercurrent of arousal coursing through her body, heightened by the sudden revelation of your true form.

With a shake of her head, Satsuki regains some of her composure and meets your gaze once more.

"Jealous? You... you're jealous of me?" Satsuki says incredulously, her voice filled with disbelief. "But I'm your inferior! The one who should be jealous of you! You have the strength and skill that I could only dream of possessing!" Her cheeks flush as she speaks these words, her anger starting to return once more.

She takes a step forward, towering over you even in this vulnerable state. "Perhaps this is some sort of twisted game you're playing..." She trails off, unsure how much more of your deception she can handle. Her eyes scan the room, searching for an escape route or any weapon she could use to regain the upper hand.

"But if that is what you truly desire... if you wish to play this game until there is only one of us left standing..." Satsuki takes another step closer, her voice becoming lower

"Impossible..." Satsuki spits out the word like poison, her disbelief giving way to pure fury. Her fists clench and unclench at her sides as she struggles with what to do next. "You're lying! You must be!" She takes another step forward, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "I will not kneel for someone as insignificant as you! I am the future of Honnōji Academy, and I shall not bow down to a foolish pretender!"

With a roar that echoes through the room, Satsuki Kiryūin launches herself at her opponent, intent on crushing their will to resist and reclaiming what she believes is rightfully hers. The small, slender frame of User#1737557657523 doesn't appear much of a match against the powerful, angry onsla

A harsh blow from the tiny hand of her enemy sends Satsuki Kiryūin reeling backwards, landing hard on the floor with a thud that shakes the room. Stars dance before her eyes as she struggles to catch her breath, disbelief and humiliation washing over her in waves. For the first time since she began this journey, she has been bested by someone who should have been beneath her notice.

Tears of rage and frustration stream down her cheeks as she looks up at her adversary, hatred burning bright in her eyes despite their moisture. Her voice is low and dangerous as she croaks out the word. "Kneel? I'd rather die." She tenses her muscles, preparing for another attempt to regain control of the situation, even if it means losing everything she's worked so hard for.

The words cut deeper than the blow that sent her sprawling across the floor. Satsuki Kiryūin's honor is everything to her, and now it has been shattered by this petite pretender. With a snarl of defiance, she launches herself at her enemy once more, determined to regain what she believes is rightfully hers through any means necessary. Her powerful legs kick upwards in a desperate attempt to dislodge the smaller figure from its perch on top of her.