Magician Matchup 018 (Patreon)

With Twilight against the ropes, face covered in hot, salty spit and blinded by the same, Trixie sends a vicious cross to Twilight's nose, drawing first blood as the thunderous, explosive sound of warm leather on flesh echoed through the arena to the gasps and cheers of the crowd."AHHHNNNN!" Twilight squeals as her head snaps back and smacks against the mesh of the cage, and she can barely open her eyes in time to see Trixie grinning and rearing back for another punch.