She's on you before you can do anything!

You don't get to think for long. Before you can do anything, she's pounced on you and dragged you back down to the ground! There must be something to that Champion title after all...

But no matter! You're going to be a warrior!

When the two of you hit the ground it quickly turns into a rolling match, both skilled fighters struggling to gain purchase on top, and the advantage that that brings with it, but neither coming out a clear winner. Well, at least, you try to roll, but the Bombardier's actually really strong. She's sitting upright on your hips, her legs ensnaring yours and hands reaching out towards your forearms, which she quickly snatches up and pins against the ground. You wiggle. It's not very effective.

Man, it really is so hot in here... you already find yourself open-mouthed, panting lightly, full breasts heaving underneath the archway that the Bombardier's body forms above you. By now your entire body is shimmering with a thin layer of sweat. You're not unfit, are you?

Taking full advantage of the situation (like a woman of her combat ability rightfully should!), the Bombardier shimmies up your flat but untoned (you're not jealous) belly. She pulls your arms up by the wrists, until they're pointing straight away from your head, and leans forward. Her boobs are getting pretty close to your face...