Beautiful Illusion

The female's pupils seemed to contract as Lust scanned her opponent - it was not as though she had encountered anything of this fashion before...and she had thought Gluttony was bad enough. Something lingered upon her cold lips; whether it was shock, or simply the notion to appear unimpressed remained hidden as she continued to uphold the usual tone of both her face and voice...the seemingly constant, icy gaze that connoted her disconcern towards almost anything. It was not the place of a Homunculus to show true emotion. It was a sudden flicker of feeling that crossed the otherwise halcyon face of the female, but the flare in her eyes was easy enough to read - she would not give her opponent the satisfaction of underestimating her. He did not seem to realise that there was only one way in which she could be destroyed.

"Is it common for you to remain headstrong?" Lust commented quietly, as she observed Mewtwo...true, it would not be easy, but she was here for a reason; she had, after all, been named Lust, and thus her desire to get what she wanted was not something to be interfered with. She removed her arms from their prior place, crossed almost awkwardly beneath her ample chest, the small, winged snake - tattooed upon her cleavage and adorned with a pentagram - rose and fell in the same tone as her breathing...something that, once again, remained contant, and showed no sign of fear or nerves. Perhaps it was she that was being headtrong in this battle.

"However, that is not of my concern. Let us begin." Her words were short, almost as though she was anticipating the battle that was to come - her lust was not just for pleasures of the flesh, after all. She lifted her hand, left palm almost shrouding her calm face, though focus remaining on the tips of her fingers - her nails were her deadliest physical weapon, though remaining in second place to her greatest physical asset. Within a split second, the female's nails had grown, and she charged across the arena, fully prepared to ram the lances into the first area of 'flesh' she could reach upon her opponent.

OOC ~ You stole my text colour. ='(...xD...good luck!

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