Mage would be in stitches right now as the girls sought an explanation for each others actions. So as not to make them grow any more suspicious, Mage decides to ease off on the oriental, releasing her psychic grasp on her before silencing once again. Of course, before anything else, another bit of mischief, as a quick flick pops the first few buttons from Kanoe's blouse, exposing that bursting brassiere of hers, and those lovely melons which they hid so zealously.

Kanoe simply shakes her head. What is with this woman? First she jumps her and now she just sits there in a daze. The young witch was considering Hanaji to be a bit unstable or something. Pop..Pop..Pop.. Before she could consider things further, buttons from the Kanoe's blouse suddenly pops of her chest. The witch squeaks in shock as her luscious orbs bounce free of her blouse, being held in check by a black bra. Just above the pale breasts, a black tattoo of a flame could be seen between her collarbones. She did not waste anytime turning around so her back was to Hanaji. Her hands grip her vest as she tries to wrap it around the exposed breasts.

"I...I don't think I can help you," She says quickly, "Please, you should just go."

Hanaji sat in a daze tring to work out what just happened,
Looking at Kanoe as her buttons poped with out touching them
"I think that we're not alone...I think something tried to take control of my body...I'm sorry I couldn't stop my body"*BLUSH*
Now looking around the room looking for the monster,
Not paying attention to the cat as it's small and cute.

Perceptive little girl. Too bad they noticed her a bit too late, as the sealing spell around the room was now complete, and she had them at her mercy, so now would be a good time to unmask herself, the crawlspace under the bed was a bit too cramped for comfort.

The tattoo on Kanoe's chest would start to glow a soft red, indication that the master was nearby, before the feline makes her way out from under the bed and in front of the two girls. A soft purr comes from the black feline before she starts to address her two captives. "You wouldnt be incorrect in saying that, my oriental dish...". Mage engages in some catty behavior , cleaning herself in front of them as if nothing was amiss.

The young witch gasps as she feels her tattoo glow with a soft warmth. Seems Hanaji was right. But, there was nothing they could do about it. Kanoe knew firsthand what sort of power the mystic wields. Hearing the soft purr as turns to face the small black cat, doing her best to keep her revealed breasts in check by covering them with an arm. She knew this feline had much more power than it looks.

"Should I bother asking why you are here?" Kanoe asks softly.

This woman left her completely drained and claimed her as an apprentice. Though the mystic has yet to teach her anything beyond mana sight. The mark was just a way to keep track of one of the feline's larger mediums of mana. Kanoe sighs, she was not fond of losing her powers...again.

"Or are you here to teach a lesson?" She continues.

Looking at the Cat then at Kanoe
"I thought it strange that a cat was in the room but being a mage I thought
that it's your....Familiar I take it that I'm wrong right ?...Wonderful day
I'm having"
Getting up Hanaji moves to put herself near Kanoe she Whispers
"you head for the door while I try to distract it"
Taking Kanoes hand and squeeze it in friendly manner
"Its been nice getting to know you"

Oh please, distract me, I could use the entertainment..."

The cat yawns, and after a few moments, starts to glow, brighter and brighter until in a flash of searing white light, the cat is no longer there, and instead, a tall woman, shapely and tone, stands before them. Mage brushes some of her long purple hair back, looking at the asian girl and staring up and down her physique with diamond eyes.

"As for you apprentice, why dont have a seat...". Mage motions and a nearby plastic chair respond to her call, sprouting long, thin cords and having them zoom towards the witch, wrapping around her limbs and her body before pulling her to it, tying her arms behind the back rest and spreading her legs quite a bit as her shins get lashed to the chair legs.

Now that her apprentice was wrapped up tight, her focus now turns to the girl that was supposedly distracting her. "Well? Wheres my distraction?"

Kanoe was so focused on the feline she nearly jumped as she felt a hand squeeze hers. Hanaji did not know who this mystic was and thought escape was possible. But, why was she so willing to sacrifice herself for Kanoe's safety? She looks towards the woman, shaking her head.

"No..don't do it," She whispers.

Before she could protest more, her mistress seemed to have taken a liking to the futile idea the student had. Kanoe could not help but feel a slight annoyance as the mystic took her true form and takes in Hanaji's body with her diamond eyes. A cruel reminder of what the mage really thought of her. The young witch was willing to find a seat but seems the order had a slightly different meaning as cords wrap and bind her to the chair. The attack by her own furniture made her squeak in shock and struggle briefly before she was completely bound in a rather revealed position. She glares at the mystic.

"Is this how you treat your apprentice?" She frowns.

Hanaji stood taking Snake stance,Clering her mind then calling on her Chi power calling the spirits of the five style fists (Tiger,Dragon,Monkey,Snake,Crane)Each flash into her body,A weak glow
surounds her body,without warning Hanaji leaps across at this intruder striking at the pressure points.
"At last a humanoid Monster"
From the fluid Defencive Snake to the Aggressive Dragon form
tring to grapple the intruder knowing that she must win soon before she
exhausts her reserves!

The oriental was fast! and well versed in attacking vital areas, looks like Mage will have to get physical. The sorceress shows her apprentice that she isnt merely versed in magical arts, but also in martial arts, and it takes a special person for her to actually use non-mystical force.

Each blow the girl tries to land is swatted away by a quick block using her palms and arms, herself swaying like a reed in the wind as she sways, throwing off the girls aim and confusing her. "Your not much of a distraction... I thought you fighters were a nimble bunch."

The dance of fists and feet continued for a while, before Mage started to see the girl slowing down, the perfect chance for her to strike, since she wants her to still have some energy for her to drain. On one of the girls attacks, Mage feigned a block, looking like she was going to land a blow, but before it did, The sorceress' hands flew out, striking like snakes against various accupuncture points on the girls body, applying the Dim mak techniques she was taught a few hundred years ago. She struck at points that stopped nerve signals to her arms, rendering them useless, and a few to some vital spots that regulated blood flow, increasing the flow to her breasts and crotch.

Mage hops back a step or two, still in her martial stance while she watches the effect her strikes had on her opponent, all the while smiling evilly at her.

"No! Run away Hanaji!" Kanoe calls out.

Ugh, that foolish girl. Martial arts are not going to stop the woman. The mystic seems to be humoring the fighter with a fighting style of her own. Kanoe was hoping to see some spells to try to understand, since her mistress does not teach her anything really. Instead, she gets to watch Hanaji be toyed with. She was barely able to keep up with the two's speed, though she had little understanding what each of them is planning. Guess it's not surprising for a being who has lived so long to pick up other things besides magic.

The witch's arms strain against her bonds briefly. There was very little she could do but sit there and watch. If Hanaji does not run soon, the mystic will have two vessels of mana to feast from.

"The Dim mak"
Hanaji knew she was in trouble using T'ai chi chuan,Hanaji gained limited
use of her arms knowing this Hanaji looked at Kanoe moving beside her
Hanaji tries to release her from her bond.
"Come on think your a mage use your power and I'm not leaving
without you"
Kanoe can see Hanaji weaken as she tries to free her.
"Shes more powerful than I expected"
Hanaji squeeze Kanoes hand.
"I'll try to free you first...My friend"
Hanaji smiles.
"if we survive this I'd like to get to know you?"

One of the rules in hand-to-hand combat: Never turn you back to your opponent.

Mage dropped her stance as she watched the asian somehow gain back control of her arms, but it wasn't long before she would fall. The games were long over, now it was time for business, as a flick of her finger makes the chains and shackles grow down from the ceiling, complete with minds of their own as they latch and lock themselves around the oriental's wrists, upper arms, and neck pulling her up and away from Kanoe even before she could decipher how to release the plastic binds, not that she could anyway. From the floor, another pair of chains and shackles appear, locking onto the girls ankles and pulling her down, tensioning her body straight as she is pulled both ways.

With that trouble out of the way, Mage decides to have a little fun with her apprentice. The chair relinquishes its grip on Kanoe, and the mystic beckons to her, urging her to come closer with the motion of her finger.

"Well apprentice, I do believe its time for a lesson..."

Kanoe was shocked when Hanaji moved back to her and tried to fumble with her strange bonds. That foolish girl, why won't she run? The student must have taken blows as she seems to be moving much slower than she was before. The witch's eyes widen as she feels her hand being squeezed gently. Why does she want to save her so badly? Doesn't she know that's impossible?

"She's stronger than me, run away!"

Her voice fell short as she sees the shackles suddenly appear and snap around Hanaji's neck and limbs, stretching her out just off the floor. She looks away, now there was nothing she could do for her. Why did this student call her friend? They've only just met. Why do so much for her? Kanoe blinks as she feels the tattoo on her chest pulse with a slight warmth. She looks up at the mystic as she feels her bonds release her. The witch was even more shocked now at what the woman had to say. A lesson, was she really going to teach her about magic? Kanoe stands up from her chair and looks up at Hanaji. What will happen to her? She bites her lip and gently rests a hand over the small tattoo between her collarbones.

"I'm sorry..." She says softly, "This woman defeated me without even batting an eye. She then took me as her apprentice...please forgive me, Hanaji."

Kanoe was already walking over to Mage as she spoke. A person she just met calling her friend and a mistress who looks at her like she was a gnat. It was all confusing. She did not understand it. But, if her mistress was actually going to teach her more about magic, it could help her defeat monsters in the future. She began her studies of her art without worrying about what other people thought, she can't start doubting herself now. She looks at the mystic and realizes she was unsure what to call her.

"What should I call you?" She whispers to Mage, her cheeks blushing faintly as she remembers the last encounter, "You never told me your name...that last time."

Hanaji held tight by the shackles did the only thing she could she watched Kanoe interact with this woman thinking on what Kanoe said about this woman,
Not for the first time hanaji appreciated the nice looking Kanoe,
she started a light meditation to recover what little power she had,
Looking at Kanoe blush Hanaji started to see this womans power is in
the Tantric group.
"Kanoe theres nothing to forgive you for just be strong for the two of us
you can do it!"
Hanaji starts meditating calling as much power that she can from the
surounding area.