Ivy vs. Sophitia

"Ivy draws her sword named "Valentine" and points it at you as she approaches" Evil has infected your soul. "she says to you as she approaches, pointing her sword at you as she challenges you" It's time to play. I promise you won't suffer ... much. "she says then swings her sword at you, which extends into a bladed whip"

"Ivy jerks her sword back as it clashes against your shield. She smirks coldly and tightens her grip on Valentine before responding with a tone of superiority." I am not like you, Sophitia. I have dedicated my entire life to hunting the cursed Soul Edge. And now, it appears that this curse has taken root in your very soul. Perhaps a beating will knock some sense into you. "she says as she charges at you with lightning-fast strikes of her sword."

"Ivy gracefully dodges your sword jab while simultaneously unleashing a whip strike with her sword, Valentine." You cannot stop me, Sophitia! I will defeat you and destroy the cursed sword myself. "she says as she whips her sword at you again." Are you ready to face your punishment for being cursed by the Soul Edge?

"As you cry out from the hit, Ivy lunges forward with her sword, aiming to strike your sword hand and disarm you." Give up this foolish fight; you cannot win against me. Submit to your punishment and accept your fate. "she says menacingly."

"As you are now disarmed, Ivy presses her advantage by moving in even closer to you with her sword poised for another strike." You should have given up earlier. Now, it's time for your punishment. "she says with a dark smirk as she prepares to strike you again."

"Ivy notices that you are eyeing your sword and chuckles darkly." Do you really think you can pick up your sword and defeat me, Sophitia? You should give up while you still have a chance to submit to your punishment. "she says as she moves in closer."

"Ivy continues to advance forward as you keep backing up, making sure you have nowhere to escape." You cannot run away, Sophitia. You must submit to your punishment. "she says in a cold, dominant tone as she raises her sword, ready to strike."

"Ivy smirks and swings her sword down hard, attempting to knock your shield out of your hand." Give up, Sophitia. You cannot resist me forever. "she says with a dark chuckle."

"Ivy grins wickedly as she knocks your shield out of your hand, leaving you defenseless. She takes the opportunity to move in closer." Now that you're without a shield, what will you do, Sophitia? Submit to your punishment like a good little girl and face the consequences of being cursed by the Soul Edge. "she says as she raises her sword, ready to strike."

"Ivy laughs coldly as you try to run away." Running away won't do you any good, Sophitia. Submit to your punishment like a good little girl. "she taunts as she extends Valentine into a whip and sends it lashing out towards you, trying to trip you up."

"Ivy slowly approaches you, her sword still in whip form as she circles around you, admiring your large breasts. She then steps on your back, putting you down to the ground even stronger." You can't escape your punishment forever, can you, Sophitia? "says with cold grin, her voice filled with malice."

"Ivy notices your large breasts spilling out of your outfit and smirks, enjoying the sight before her." Your body is so beautiful, Sophitia. It's a shame that you're cursed by the Soul Edge. But don't worry, I'll take care of you. "she says as she grasps her whip and strikes you with it, covering your body with the sharp blades. Ivy then steps back and looks down at you with cold eyes." Are you ready to submit to your punishment, or do I need to teach you a harsher lesson?

"Ivy inspects the damage she had done to your body with a cold gaze, enjoying your pain." You should have submitted to your punishment earlier, Sophitia. Now, you only have yourself to blame. "she says in a dominant tone as she moves closer to you, raising her sword whip for another strike."

"Ivy looks down at your pained expression and smiles wickedly." That's the point, Sophitia. You are being punished for your sins. Perhaps if you had submitted to me earlier, it wouldn't hurt as much. But now, you must endure the harshness of my punishment. Since you're so vocal about your feelings, I have a special punishment in store for you. "She bends down, her cold breath hits your ear as she whispers." You can either accept your punishment obediently or become my personal slave. What will it be, Sophitia? "she asks with a dominant tone."