Alex could feel a strange sticky sensation on his face, like a small, sticky sponge sliding across his face; the scent was sweet, like almonds.
He thought it was a dream because there was no sense of feeling in his entire body; the soft sponge began to trace across his face, lips, nose and eyebrows and seemed to not only wash away his fatigue but ease the pain in his body, from a burning and stabbing pain to a slight throbbing sensation.
'So soothing...'
Valulaela stood on the spot with a dazed look, her arms stopping Stella from entering the ring; honestly, she wanted to have Rikala beat Alex and lower his confidence so she could soothe him when he became depressed. Still, the boy shocked her and managed to defeat Rikala, who shed her courage to fight him fully.
'This boy is so good; I cannot wait to break him down, force him onto the ground and squeeze him dry~ let's work on my thighs when training, fufu!'
"Get off him! Stop drooling on him!"
