To the Winner go the Spoils (Mystearica x TheMadMan)

The Red Claw Dojo, a martial arts studio and gym on the eastern side of the city, was as busy as it ever was. Punching bags jerked back and forth on the chains that kept them aloft off the ground while training dummies were rocked on their supports, wooden poles spinning on their bases. Two young men grappled in one corner, a sweep of the leg unbalancing one and sending him crashing down onto the padded flooring. Others worked on the weightlifting machines or the treadmills.

Ashien's gi was undone to her waist, sizable breasts straining against her tight black tanktop as she leaned up against the side of the room, watching the young men work up a sweat in her establishment. She'd been running the place for some few years, and she grinned as she watched the two young men throw down nearby.

Her thick thighs rubbed together briefly as she watched. Mm. She loved watching the people fight -- it really rubbed her the right way. She had ulterior motives for the dojo, after all... it was an unwritten rule that very few were aware of, but the news got around in an underground sort of way. That Ashien was very... receptive toward anyone that fought with her and could best her in a fight. Because once they did, well... Ashien licked her lips, eyes glinting as she watched.

Only one had ever been able to best her, but... well, that had been a while since it had happened. She half ran the place just to try and build the perfect man...

Kanon Maus kept his breathing under control as he prepared for what was coming up. His plan was to ask the owner of the Red Claw Dojo to a fight. Several days ago, he heard from a couple of his friends that the curvaceous woman who owned the martial arts studio and gym was extremely receptive to proposals for fights, hell, Kanon had seen a few men fight her and get their asses handed to them. But there was a secret to this: if someone managed to best her in a fight, she would become their girlfriend and allowed to fuck her whenever.

So, Kanon decided to try it out. It would provide him with a chance to test his skills so far even if he lost. He spent the last few days training extra hard preparation, confident he was going to lose since Boxing was the best martial arts out there. Or at least that's what his uncle told him. Then again, the man was over seven feet tall with hands big enough to crush a melon, so there was probably a bit of bias there.

Finally the day was upon him. After he finished dressing in a tight tee-shirt and a pair of boxing shorts, he wrapped his hands in the standard boxing tape. He took a few jabs at a punching bag to make sure his body was ready before grabbing his boxing gloves and moving up to Ashien. "Miss Ashien, I would like to challenge you to a fight." He told her firmly while standing confidently in front of her.

Ash was consumed in one particular fight in the dojo, to the point of it taking a moment or two for Kanon to even catch her attention, despite the fact that he was standing as plain as day in front of her. Pretty blues fluttered open and closed for a moment before they refocused on the blonde in front of her, and she favored him with a sly smile. He was a handsome fellow, wasn't he? She didn't think much of that, though -- she'd kicked the asses of a lot of handsome fellows.

"Alright. Kudo! Sal! Get out of the ring," Ashien suddenly barked at the two young men in the ring, earning an odd look before they saw that Ashien had company this day. After a moment, they nodded, disengaged, and stepped out of the ring. Ash grinned Kanon's way and gestured toward the ring. "You first," she said, bordering on a purr before she followed him over to the ring.

"What's your name?" she asked of him as someone brought Ash's pads and gloves over, the pretty martial artist taking a few moments to prepare herself for the coming fight.

As he waited for Ashien to acknowledge him, Kanon shifted a bit on his feet, obviously nervous by this. He'd been training for self-defense until he heard about the secret to the dojo challenges, but this would be the first real test of his skills. He'd had a few practice bouts, but that was the limit of his fights. When she finally acknowledge him, he smiled happily back at her.

"Yes, ma'am!" He responded before quickly getting into the ring. Kanon quickly donned his equipment and made sure that everything was properly was laced up before looking back at Ashien. "My name is Kanon, ma'am." He responded in a respectful tone while getting into stance.