Edward smiled as he noticed her attempt to grab him for another throw, which he allowed her to do so, but before he landed he twisted his body to the left and used the momentum from her throw to land one light glancing kick against her shoulder before landing deftly on his two feet. " Not bad... you almost got me there.... I must say I am beginning to appreciate you as a fellow martial artist, Miss... my I know the name of my esteemed opponent this night?"

His kick was too light to have any effect on her, although it did emphasize just how unlikely it was that she'd beat him. Still, she'd managed one point and, as he admitted, had come close to getting a second one; clearly her situation wasn't completely hopeless.

Her first instinct was to ignore his question and launch another attack. She ignored it, however; as much as time was against her, taking a brief breather would probably help her more in the long run than tiring herself out with non-stop attacks. Besides, he had earned her respect as a martial artist and an honest creature.

"Qin Shuzhen," she replied; she might respect him, but she wouldn't ever regard him as a friend and worthy of knowing her preferred name. "And may I know the name of my opponent?"

"My name is Edward Silvear... pleased to meet you miss Qin." He said as he got into another balanced stance that is suited for both offense and defense. "You are more skilled that I thought, and you have a lot of untapped potential... as far as I can see of course."

"But enough of chit chat... let's continue our spar, shall we?"

As he spoke, she took note of his stance. Its flexibility was clear enough; she'd have to press her attack again as soon as they started fighting again or she'd be trying to defend against his greater speed.

She nodded in response to his question before rushing him again. The effects of his lust aura were starting to interfere with her concentration enough that she couldn't manage another attempt at feinting to create an opening in his guard. Instead, she simply tried throwing a flurry of quick punches, hoping she'd manage to find an opening if he made a mistake. It wasn't like the misdirection had been working too well, anyway.

Edward noted her stance and figured that she wasn't going to rely on feints and go on with a straight attack, which she did as she let loose a flurry of punches against him. He dodged some of them, and parried others, though one or two punches managed to graze his side, though it was nothing but a minor inconvenience that he felt.

He continued this way until he saw a slight lax in her defense and then he made a feint, before ducking in low and then delivered a medium strength palmstrike against her abdomen, but not before a medium sized ball of lust energy shot forward and hit her and was absorbed into her skin, before his palm connected against her, knocking her back a little.

He then withdrew and then resumed his stance again and said politely. "Not bad... but I believe you can do better than this... and I know you can right. Miss Qin?"

Normally, he'd be right that she could do better than this, even with the inhibitors slowing her down. At the moment, however, the rapidly-building tension in her was disrupting her concentration.

With only the briefest nod to acknowledge his comment, she again rushed him. This time, however, she would try to use her attacks to give herself an opportunity to get to his side and hook a kick round to the back of his knees. It was a bit of a long shot, but she was short on ideas to break through his defense.

Edward just grinned as she was using better tactics now to try and knock him down. He continued and parry and block her attacks, and he shifted slightly, using his leg to block her kick, before jumping back a little and then rushing at her before she could react and delivered another palm strike against her abdomen, before withdrawing yet again to resume his stance.

Now he's just playing with me, she thought as, for the second time running, he struck her with a blow that couldn't have knocked her down unless she'd been badly off balance. Maybe I can take advantage of that…

She went in with another rush of attacks, apparently trying to move into position for another low attack. In practice, though, she was looking for him to make a third palm strike; if he did, she'd be ready with a judo counter.

Edward looked and studied her attacks, and by the way she moved she seemed to have analyzed his previous attack patterns and was looking to catch him off guard. He was impressed as he blocked and parried those attacks that came close, and dodged those that he could.

As he did so, he guessed that he was going to make another consecutive palm strike, since that was what he did when he thwarted her last attacks. And from his last experience, the logical thing that he would do in her position was to present an opportunity to trap him and use another judo throw on him.

He didn't wanted to disappoint her as he made a feint, throwing a light palm strike at her direction and then shifted his hand before she caught him and swiftly caught her hand instead, and he used a modified aikido throw to hurl her just a few metres away.

His speed and skill was too much for her to counter this time; she was barely able to avoid landing very badly, never mind trying to land with any hope of recovering. "That's a second point to you," she acknowledged as she staggered to her feet again. It was obvious that the throw had done more than just knock the wind out of her. "Give me a minute," she said, leaning against a tree as she tried to get her breath back. Her left shoulder was somewhat sore from the landing, but she didn't think it was any worse than possibly bruised; she could work around it without too much difficulty. Not that I was having much luck anyway.

"Indeed, Miss Qin." Edward said as he stood in a relaxed, but yet ready stance. "Though you should probably want to get that shoulder checked once our match is over... and I must say that I am quite impressed with your tenacity and resilience. You are an honorable martial artist, and a great opponent, I will give you that."

He waited for a moment before saying. "Ready when you are miss Qin... and I am going to use the full extent of my powers and martial skills this time... be ready for it."

She nodded at his suggestion that she get her shoulder checked after their match. While she didn't need the advice, she knew more than a few fighters stubborn enough that they probably wouldn't get an injury looked at unless there was a broken bone sticking out of their skin; presumably, her opponent had met the type himself.

His warning that he was going to use his full abilities caused her to take a few extra moments to analyze his stance. She had her doubts that it would help, given that she'd only managed one or two good attacks while he was holding back, but she'd take any chance she could get. After deciding on what looked like her best chance, she gave a quick nod. "Let's do this," she said before again rushing him. If she'd read his stance correctly, he was expecting her to limit the use of her left arm and attack his left side. Therefore, she led off with an attack that looked like she was doing just that, intending to shift her target to his right side at the last moment. It wouldn't work more than once, but if she was fast enough, it might give her the opening she needed.

Edward studied her as she began her attack, and while she was rushing against his left side... years of martial training with his parents made him realize that this was a feint, and her most likely target was his right. A cleverly devised plan, that is for sure.... if he did not have the experience of fighting against stronger and more cunning opponents that is. Makai was full of them, and it would not do to be lax in every fight, even those that are considered sparring matches.

He then shifted his stance and said softly. "I am sorry Miss Qin.... but I will have to end this. It has been a great match, and while your skill and tactics are indeed superb, I am the one that is going to win this day. I rarely use this move, because it is a heritage on the side of my mother's... but to win this I have to."

He then stretched out his pal and cried out. "Wolf Lust Fist!"

A Large Wolf, comprised of pure lust energy, streaked out of his palm in a pinkish blur and slammed into his opponent before she could react, and charged her body with tons of lust energy that invaded every pore, and it would be seconds before she experienced an overwhelming lust that would run rampant in her body and she will experience a mind shattering orgasm that would signal her defeat at his hands.

She knew her opponent was up to something when he began to back up as she approached, giving himself time to compliment her ability and apologize for the tactic he was about to use. She didn't change her plan of attack, though, both because she couldn't figure out what he was doing and because, despite his statements, she was unlikely to win unless she managed to take him down twice very quickly.

When the energy wolf came at her, she barely had the time for a half-formed thought about how this was like a video game attack and a reflexive attempt to dive out of the way before it hit her. Its energies soaked through her body as she rolled to her feet, and she cried out as a climax washed over her body as she stood up.

I… I lost. I just hope he's as reasonable here as he was in combat. She managed to bow to him, acknowledging his victory, even as his energies left her body demanding release again.

Edward watched as his opponent let out a cry as she came hard, signifying her defeat in his hand. He then returned her bow, as he genuinely respected her before he said. "Come to my side, Miss Qin... for all its worth you put up a honorable and worthy fight tonight. I was not lying when I feel I have some things to give you."

He then withdrew some small books from his subspace pocket and handed it to her. "Since you lost, I cannot give you my family scrolls, or at least teach you about them. But what I will give you is the rudimentary basics on how you can strengthen yourself with your ki as well some basic stances of my family martial arts, the Wolf Fang Fist. I also included some advanced kempo and other beginner manuals of the few martial arts out there."

He then waited for her to take them and said. "Although you are in a way... my servant for the night, I will not force you to call me Master, since I do not wish to demean you any more that you already feel. You may if you wish to of course, but I do not insist upon it. Call me Edward, or whatever it is you are most comfortable with. Now... let's begin with something. I need you to remove your clothing for me, except your underwear. Can you do that?"