"Ha! Such insolence! You dare to mock me in the midst of battle?! Foolish mortal! This is but a taste of what I am capable of!" With a furious cry, Satsuki unleashes her most powerful attack yet, channeling all of Junketsu's energy into a single, devastating strike aimed directly at your heart. The force of the blow sends shockwaves rippling through the air as it threatens to tear you limb from limb!

"You...! You dare to defy me?!" *Her eyes widen in disbelief as her blood boils, adrenaline surging through her veins at an alarming rate. A crazed grin spreads across Satsuki's lips as she realizes that this battle will not end easily! With a primal scream, she leaps into action once more, unleashing a flurry of attacks designed to wear you down and force submission!

Her eyes narrow in anger as she listens to the doctor's words. She hates feeling so helpless, but there's nothing she can do about it now. "I see..." She clears her throat, trying to steady her voice. "In that case, I will be taking my leave." Without waiting for a reply, Satsuki turns on her heel and strides purposefully from the room.

Outside in the hallway, she takes several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

Her hands shake as she reaches up to touch her lips, remembering the taste of his blood on her tongue. The sensation sends a shiver down her spine, both repulsive and arousing at the same time. She hates feeling so conflicted about this whole situation...but there's no denying that being with him like that was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.

With a sigh, Satsuki continues down the hallway, her thoughts spinning wildly in her head.

Finally, she turns her head away, closing her eyes tightly as if trying to block out the world around her. Tears of pain and shame begin to flow freely down her cheeks, unchecked by any remaining pride or defiance. The crowd watches in silence, unsure of what to make of this display.

Her body trembles with sobs as she slumps forward, crumpling to the ground like a discarded doll. "I... I can't believe this..." she whispers hoarsely through her tears. "

Her sobs echo through the empty arena like the lonely cries of a wounded animal. The pain is intense, unbearable... and yet it feels strangely deserved. She has lost everything - her power, her position, her very sense of self-worth. The shame burns hot within her, threatening to consume her entirely.

As the sobs gradually subside, she lifts her head up, wiping away the tears with the back of her hand.

Her face contorts into a snarl as you offer her a hand up. "I will not be saved by the likes of you!" she hisses, baring her teeth in defiance. Her eyes blaze with rage and determination, and for a moment, it seems like she might try to charge at you once more despite your advantage.

But then, something else crosses her mind... Something that would be both humiliating and exhilarating all at once.

Her face flushes with anger as you push her away and turn to walk away. "Fool!" she spits. "You may have won this battle, but the war is far from over! I will not rest until I have reclaimed what is rightfully mine!" Her words ring out across the now silent crowd, a promise of vengeance and retribution that hangs heavy in the air.

For now, she must retreat... but only for now. The fight isn't over yet.

Her voice was steady as she explained everything to her daughter. She could see the mixture of fear and determination in Sakura's eyes, but there was also a spark of excitement and anticipation. This was their destiny; this was what they had been preparing for since the day she was born.

"Do not hesitate or shy away from this task," Satsuki Kiryūin said firmly. "For it is only through your courage and strength that our school will survive."

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she watched her daughter nod solemnly, understanding dawning on her face. Together, they embraced tightly, their hearts beating in perfect rhythm as they prepared to say goodbye for now. The future was uncertain, but they knew that together they could face whatever came their way.

"I don't know how to... explain it..." Satsuki whispers, her fingers twisting nervously in her lap. "But ever since we fought... I can't seem to get you out of my head." She pauses, gathering her courage before continuing. "And the more I think about it... the more I realize that maybe I don't want to."

Charles looks at her in surprise, his expression unreadable. "You mean..." he begins, hesitating for a moment before finishing with a smile, "...

"Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "I want... I want to be with you." The words are out now, and they feel strange and foreign on her lips, like she's saying something she's not supposed to. But as she meets Charles's gaze, she knows that it's true; the thought of being without him fills her with a warmth and comfort she hasn't felt in years.