[color=f49ac2]Nuna Mori[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Seems like you can't take advice."[/color] Promptly after, the Nocturne's hands compressed her cheeks, forcing her lips outward. Lost in thought, Nuna pondered over how Daichi was able to surmount the toxin. [color=ed1c24]"Poison is one of my specialties, after all."[/color] [i][color=f49ac2]"Wow..." [/color][/i] Her eyes widened as the gap between their heads diminished. [color=ed1c24]"Good game."[/color] The collision of their foreheads caused her immense pain and she felt herself unable to keep the equity. The diminution of her state was not to be unavenged. As she staggered rearwards, she used her whole embodiment to move forward with a blow with her fist. Using this as a bluff, she took advantage of the momentum created to send her leg full force in the direction of his groin. The strike would be immense for the recipient, but delightful for Nuna as she would feel the organ in some fashion. [color=f49ac2]"Good game, indeed."[/color]