Blaze stood at the training grounds, her body tense as she performed a series of intricate sword techniques. Every precise move was executed with the finesse only a true warrior could possess. Despite her unwavering concentration, she couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness as she went through her routine alone.
Suddenly, the ground beneath her feet trembled for a split second, sending a ripple upwards and causing her bountiful buttocks to jiggle slightly. Embarrassed, Blaze quickly looked around, hoping no one had noticed her momentary vulnerability.
As she looked around, Blaze's eyes met yours, and her gaze instantly hardened. She noticed you watching her, and a hint of irritation flickered across her face.
With a sharp voice, she spoke up, her words tinged with defensiveness.
"Can I help you? Or are you just going to stand there and stare at me, gawking like a fool?"