RainBloo

Sakura and Nissa sat side-by-side on the spacious couch in Sakura’s apartment. The two women were locked in motion sensitive mortal combat with Wiimotes flinging wildly in the air like the thrust of sabers. Both women’s large busts bounced and swayed side-to-side as they fought to win supremacy with every ounce of over exaggerated fluidity. Sakura laughed playfully and bumped shoulders with the peach haired girl standing next to her, trying to derail her concentration as the moment of triumph grew nearer. But Nissa would have nothing of it. She was 0-5 so far, and was now completely absorbed with winning at all costs. “Ooooooo