Poorly.

After she calmed a bit she managed to shimmy her top back down to cover her breasts and allow her to place a hand down to rise. She looked around in fury, looking for the spectral hands with the intent of breaking fingers before spotting them. Both pairs floated side by side, the roe pair seeming to be cradling its invisible chin with bobbing that would suggest an approving nod, while the Miqote pair offered her a single thumbs up before dissapearing.

"You bastards! Where did the other pair go?!" The remaining roe hands tapped at its invisible wrist again and she checked the bracers in confusion. The spiritbond had reset to 0%, and a new clause had been added to the description, stating that she had to win each fight consecutively, and that it would reprimand her for losses.

"Grrr! Fine, just keep your hands off me and ill beat you all!" She lunged yet again, moments later she hit the floor, face down and ass in the air after the spirit had side stepped and pushed her straight over. This time the giant hands siezed both her arms by the wrists and held them together at her lower back in one iron fist. The other hand reached under her chest and palmed one of her hanging tits.

M'neisa yelped at the huge hand groping her chest and tried to wiggle out of the hold, to no avail. The hand groped her chest greedily for a long minute, adjusting its grip to catch a nipple between its finger and thumb. She moaned as it rolled the nub through her top and squirmed weakly, before sighing as it released her chest, before yelping as the hand came down on her rear again.

She recieved several harsh spanks, yelping pathetically at each one as tears began to sting her eyes. Once the hand at her back released her wrists she scrabbled forward on one hand while rubbing her sore ass with the other. She flipped and sat on the ground, arms propping her up behind her, she stared at the hands that rubbed themselves together in fear.

"I have to stay calm, i cant make mistakes or they keep taking it further" She thought, before rising slowly to her feet. The hands clapped again as the made it to her feet and dropped into her stance again. This time the hands took the initative and struck at her again, but she **** herself to stay calm and carefully deflected and blocked the fists. They pushed her back until she was pressed against a wall of stone, but she spotted an opening and ducked a strike meant for her head, before rising and pushing the arm up using the crown of her head. She struck at the chest of the spirit with a wild flurry of blows that it pushed its intangible body off balance before she struck it with an open palm. The hands slid back and dropped their stance, offering her a little applause before the miqote claws joined it again. Both pairs of hands assumed a combat pose and she quickly took up her own stance before both pairs flew at her.

She ducked the twin strikes and rolled between the assailants, before running a little to make some space. Turning to face them again the miqote's claws had closed the distance quicker than she anticipated and she dodged back to avoid a raking blow down her chest. Unfortunately one claw managed to snag in her top again and dragged it down, freeing her chest once more. She gasped and attempted to pull the garment back up, but the roe hands met her head on, she had to block and deflect them as she did before while her embarrasment grew at her jiggling breasts being free in the open air.

The claws made themselves known again as the raked her hip, and she heard a tearing sound. Deciding to try and run she ducked the next blow from the roe arms and rolled forwards. She took off at a full sprint. She got a mere thirty yalms before something strange happened. Her wrists began to drag themselved together, as if the bracers became magnetic. The bracers touched before her and the tiny chains snapped together. This threw her balance off, and she stumbled before falling.

She ducked and tried to roll, succeding partially and skidding to a halt on her side.