He flinched as she bit him, her teeth piercing through his skin. He felt her kicking and sinking her teeth in harder, and after a fall like that, it really actually hurt. "Okay bitch..." He slapped one hand on her back. "Metrear Immoblo Zazabast!" He cast a powerful stun spell on her, weakening her brain's connection to her nerves and making it nearly impossible to stand, let alone kick and bite.

Mizuho arched her back and fell over unable to move. Her body twitched slightly. She looked up at him angerly, her eyes filled with hate. "ll..let...me...g..go" She managed to move the muscles in her jaw.

The demon looked to his wound and watched as it began to heal. He looked down to her and laughed. "Why the hell should I? What are you gonna do?" He kneeled down and casually brushed some hair out of her face. "You still think you can kill me?" he gently ran one finger along her throat, a claw unsheathing itself, growing from his fingernail. He ran the razor-sharp nail along her neck. "I could slit your little throat right now.." he sheathed the nail. "But you're lucky that I'm not in that kind of mood right now...I'll let you off easy..."

He reached down and started to pull her leather jacket off her body. "Hey, play your cards right, you might even enjoy yourself.."

Mizuho tried to struggle as her body was still not fully under her control. Her muscles didnt work when she commanded them to. She gritted her teteth as the demon began to remove her jacket. She looked up at him. "ill kill you the first chance i get scumbag!"

"Aw, I love you too honey." He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, before flipping her over and removing her jacket, one arm at a time. He pulled her into a sitting position, one arm around her. He reached down and slowly started to unbutton and unzip her jeans. "So whats your name?" He grinned at her with a maleviolent look in his eyes. "Or would you rather me just call you whore?"

"its mizuho to you dickface!..im gonna bound you so hard you wont ever forget me!" She struggled alittle as much as she could, she felt her jeann's button pop and the zipper being drawn down. She tried to close her legs to keep him from advancing.

"Hmm, Mizuho..." He smirked, "and I'm sorry, but I think you stole my idea..." He leaned in close, "My name's Crush...and I'm gonna pound you so hard, you'll never forget me. I'm gonna pound you so hard that you'll be bowlegged." He let her fall back onto the ground. His seal was slowly starting to lose effect. The constant healing had taken a toll on his magic, but he wasn't aware of that. He pulled her jeans off, closed legs or not. He threw them onto her discarded jacket. Maybe I'll have her wear that when we do it...she looks good in it..

She felt the sensation coming back in her hands. She tried to stand but it was still no good. She grabbed a stick and swung it up hitting him in the crotch. She yelled out as she tried to pound him with her good arm. "get the fuck off me!!!"

His eye started to twitch, she had...knocked around his balls with a stick? The pain shooting through him would incapacitate all mortal men, and most demons. Crush had gotten somewhat used to it over the years, but saying that you could get used to getting hit in the balls was similar to saying that you could tap dance on a telephone wire. It was possible, but no one can say they've seen it done.

He looked up, his eyes glowing with rage as she began to land ineffective punch after ineffective punch. His tendrils shot out of the sides of his stomach, wrapping around her body and constricting. He stood up before her, a scowl on his face. "You really have a lot of guts, doncha?" He pulled her up with his tendrils. "You honestly want to fight me?" He stared into her eyes, and then his tendrils snapped back into the sides of his stomach, letting her fall onto the ground. "Fine..." He parted his legs and gained his hand-to-hand fighting stance, his hands in fists, his tail curled around his leg and resting on the ground in front of him. His legs had a slight bend to them, so he could spring forward easily. "Come on Miz, I wanna break that pretty little face of yours..."

"fine i wouldnt want it any other way asshole!!" She jumped up and took her stance, she had done alot of karate and kendo through the years. She ran foraward sending a few punch's at his chest and sides.

Her lunge at him was faster than he had initially expected, but he had killed much faster. He only had to incapacitate her... He watched as muscles tensed in her arm, to throw a punch at him. He swung his tail around, snapping it at her hand like a bull-whip. He threw his open hand forward at her other fist, attempting to catch it.

Mizuho's fist landed in his hand. She brought up her left knee and slammed it hme into his gut. She wasent about to be taken by some out world creature. "take that fuck face!!"

He gripped her fist, her knee connecting firmly with his chest and knocking the wind out of him. "Take that fuck face! The demon looked up and slowly grinned at her. "Nice moves.." He grasped her fist with both of his hands, then began to spin her around, her feet leaving the ground, it probably felt like he was ripping her arm off. "Happy trails!" He let go of her, her body flying backwards with the inertia, skidding across the ground and probably destroying the back of her shirt.

Mizuho yelled out as she was flung across the ground. Her body bounced a few times before she hit a tree. She looked up at him, her tank top had ripped open in the front. She slowly got uop using the tree for balance. "Is that all you got?"

He watched her with a decent deal of amusement as she staggered to her feet, her top torn away. The demon didn't really listen as intently to her meager attempt to egg him on as she probably would have liked. He was content to get an eyeful of those breasts of hers.. her skin was a healthy pink color, her breasts were an even size, just waiting to be held and played with.

He looked up and a new sort of vigor flashed behind his eyes, with the stinging in his balls enraging him, the sexual desire in his stomach exciting him, and the way she hated him oh so much, well, it was all going to his head. He dashed forward, dust being kicked up behind him as he pushed himself forward, as fast as he possibly could. "Cmere babe!"