Fight!!

Due to Grimm and Daisy's mutual athleticism they were able to cover a great deal of ground within the first day. They traveled over foothills, through valleys, across streams; they hiked, ran, climbed, and jumped for miles and miles, and by the end of the day they were camped about three miles from the Queendom border.

The sun had dipped below the horizon, shrouding the world in darkness, and the bovine adventurers were growing tired. Growing tired, mind you: they weren't ready to sleep, even after they erected their tent and started a campfire.

The dull glow of the flames made it possible for them to see their next destination in the distance: there was, at the foot of the hill they camped upon, a great river; and on the other side of that river was a port town. They could pass through the port into the Queendom. Beyond the port was the massive wall that separated the Queendom from the rest of the world.

Grimm and Daisy were sitting fairly close together, warming their hands and feet at the fire.

"So all w-we have to do is g-get to that port, and then we're off to the Queendom?" Daisy asked, scratching the back of her head. "That sound surprisingly e-easy."

"Yep, that's pretty much it," Grimm replied. "Then it's just a matter of tracking down a witch, stealing a jewel, getting it back to Mars --"

"Whoa, Mars?"

"Yeah? She's the one who hired me."

"Umm..." Daisy blushed. "Brown fur, red hair? Nose ring?"

"Yeah, that's her."

"Oh."

"What's up?" Grimm sniffed. "You know her?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Oh."

"Yeah. She and Reese used to run the Raiders together. We only became R-Reese's Raiders when Mars left. About... a year ago now. Maybe close to two."

"Really?"

"Y-yeah. She trained me." Daisy paused. "Well, that's not t-totally true. I was always good at fighting, but she, umm... h-helped me r-refine my skills."

"Well, she is a hell of a fighter. I know that from experience." Grimm offered her a smile.

"Yeah?"

"Oh, yeah. She almost kicked my ass."

"Almost?"

"It was a draw. That's how you and the others found me -- I was wiped out from our fight."

Daisy smiled. "That sounds like Mars, alright."

"Wanna show me?"

"Huh?"

"I said, do you wanna show me?" Grimm grinned. "The skills she taught you?"

Daisy giggled. "It has been a while..."

Grimm stood up and offered Daisy his hand. "Shall we?"

Daisy grinned. "Let's do it!"

Grimm and Daisy stood parallel to each other, already striking combat poses. Grimm had one foot forward, raising one fist; Daisy's legs were spread wide, feet planted firmly in the earth, hands clasped over her stomach.

"Well?" Daisy asked, her voice carrying an air of friendly menace Grimm wasn't expecting. "Are you just gonna stand there all night?"

Grimm smiled. "Am I about to see a new side of you, Daisy?"

Daisy's grin cut through the darkness. "If you ever bother attacking me, maybe." She winked.

Grimm cracked his neck. "Okay, then. Here we go!" The great bull suddenly rushed toward Daisy, delivering a hard punch toward her solar plexus.

The punch was doomed from the start, however, as moments before impact Daisy twisted to the side and spun on her heels, and before Grimm could alter his course Daisy's massive udders slammed into the small of his back. The bull stumbled forward, moving too fast to stop, nearly tumbling to the ground. He managed to catch himself after a few feet, and spun around to face the cow again.

"Wow," Grimm groaned, rubbing his lower back. "Those things really pack a punch." He chuckled.

Daisy giggled and patted her breasts, causing them to bounce slightly. "My girls are unstoppable, Grimm." She winked. "As you'll soon learn." The cow suddenly bolted toward Grimm, roaring, throwing a punch at Grimm's stomach.

Grimm put up one fist to catch Daisy's attack while at the same time he ducked low and threw out a sweeping kick, hoping to catch Daisy off-guard and trip her. But the cow had other plans: right before Grimm's kick made contact she pushed hard off of the ground and launched herself into the air. Daisy followed up with a swift kick to the bull's head, sending him hurtling to the ground.

The moment Grimm hit the ground he rolled, righted himself, and launched himself back to his feet. He kept low as he rushed toward Daisy, trying to headbutt her in the stomach. He also kept his arms outstretched so he could follow up with a swift blow to either side.

Daisy threw out another udder-strike, trying to knock Grimm down again, but this time the bull had the upper hand: he suddenly dropped down, planted his hands in the earth, and kicked upward, striking the undersides of Daisy's breasts. The big cow mooed as milk spurted from her nipples, soaking her bikini top. But she didn't let that defeat her -- she reached out, grabbed one of Grimm's ankles, and lifted up, releasing him high in the air. She sent the bull flying.

Grimm hit the ground with a thud.

"N-nice shot," Daisy groaned, rubbing the undersides of her massive breasts.

"Sorry," replied Grimm, rising to his feet.

"Not as sorry as you'll be when I'm done with you," Daisy purred. That wicked grin had returned to her face.

"We'll see about that!" Grimm roared, launching himself toward Daisy. Again, Daisy threw out an udder-strike, but Grimm dropped low, skidded around the cow, and wrapped his arms around her stomach. He flipped around and dropped backward, trying to throw her over his head.

But Daisy outmaneuvered him this time: she delivered a sharp elbow strike to the bull's stomach, briefly loosening his grip; then she spun around, slapped him hard across the face with her tits. Grimm was momentarily stunned. Daisy did not relent: she grabbed him, hoisted him into the air, and bodyslammed him into the dirt.

Grimm let out a yelp as he hit the ground. He lay there, panting, looking up at the moon and the stars, in a world of pain. "Ow."

Daisy snapped out of her berserker fury. She suddenly looked concerned. "Grimm! Are you okay? Did I go too far?"

"No, no..." Grimm groaned. "I'm fine. Just... wow." He slowly sat up, rubbing the back of his head. "Wow." He was, surprisingly, beaming.

Daisy smiled, too. "Do I win?"

"You really kicked my ass," Grimm said, cracking his neck. "You totally win."

Daisy grinned. "Awesome!" She pumped her fist in the air. "Do I get a prize?"

Grimm laughed. "Sure. Name your prize."