The two combatants walked up to either side of the arena.
"In this corner, sister to the Sonic the hedgehog, one third of the royal hedgehog triplets the highest class of the Sonic Underground, Sonia Hedgehog!" Sonia leaped into the arena, landing gracefully on her feet with almost no impact at all.
"And in this corner, the diamond skinned telepath who switches sides more often then a non-committal bisexual, Emma Frost!" Emma walked up and stepped into the arena, her movements slow and deliberate.
"Alright ladies, just a refresher on the rules: the name of the game is making your opponent cum, preferably hard, by any means necessary. Weapons may be used, but only if they can be used for pleasure. Same goes for special abilities. Light combat is allowed in order to make the opponent submit, but with the exception of a combat/pain fetish, no intense battling is allowed. The winner advances to the next round, the loser is disqualified, and the loser spends one night as the winner's sex slave."
The two girls nodded, Sonia giving a polite curtsy, and Emma smirking then returning the respectful gesture; if someone mockingly.
"If the combatants are set," There was a pause, during which Sonia rubbed the silver medallion around her neck for good luck and Emma Frost closed her eyes, letting her mind focus and settle on Sonia, "Begin!"
Sonia dashed forward, Emma dodging it easily, having known what movements Sonia was going to make before she even started executing them. Sonia knew she could win if she could get her hands on Emma, and from her memories, Emma knew it to. Sonia was extremely skilled with her fingers, likely do to her choice of instrument. If Sonia got a hold of Emma, it was over.
Thankfully for Emma, she always knew what and when Sonia was going to do. Sonia had done her research on Emma, and knew about her mind reading abilities. She decided to test out a strategy she'd come up with, and closed her eyes, clearing her mind.
Suddenly, Emma tensed up, no longer able to get a clear read on Sonia's movements. She couldn't use mind reading to predict what she should do now; Sonia wasn't thinking anymore, only acting, letting her movements flow from one to the next without being consciously aware of her goal.
This made things tricky, but Emma was still able to keep herself out of arms reach, and was even able to go on the offensive by projecting her own thoughts into Sonia's mind, showing her images of herself naked, on her knees, pleasing Emma like a slut, letting the sensations of the thoughts flow into her body. The results were quite useful. Sonia's movements slowed, she began sweating more, though the dampness forming in Sonia's pants was unquestionable not caused by this sweat.
That said, Sonia wasn't going down easy. Her graceful movements made it possible for her to slowly dismantle Emma's clothes, removing garments one by one.
"Emma's shirt has been removed!"
"Emma's bra has been taken!"
"Emma's pants have been removed!"
Little by little Sonia undressed Emma without losing any of her own clothes. What's more, she began using Emma's mental abilities against her; letting her mind actually focus on the sexual images Emma was sending her and even add to them, letting them become kinkier and kinkier with some of Sonia's own personal guilty kinks.
This made it hard for either of them to focus, but it had Emma just the slightest bit more off her guard, as she hadn't been expecting this and wasn't prepared for it. Sonia was finally able to grab Emma, pulling her in close and pushing her fingers into her panties and to her slit, which was already damp from all the mental play thus far.
In a panic, Emma did the only thing she could think to do: activate her diamond skin ability. She'd been avoiding it thus far because it slowed her movements and she wasn't sure if Sonia's medallion would be able to reverse it or not, but now she didn't really have a choice. The diamond skin would nullify any feelings of pleasure and let Emma stall for a few moments. It would've been a brilliant strategy...if Sonia hadn't had her fingers in Emma's pussy already.
Sonia cried out in pain, and the match was instantly stopped. "Non-sexual use of combat abilities! Emma is disqualified, Sonia is the victor!"
Sonia's fingers and hand were cut by the diamond skin. Injuring a non-masochistic opponent during battle was strictly prohibited, and cause for an instant disqualification. Technically it was supposed to remove Emma from the contest entirely, much like if one were to forfeit, but Emma felt bad for hurting Sonia, even if it had been on purpose, and offered to let Sonia use her for the night anyway.
Sonia smiled, "Now how could I refuse that?"
"Looks like foul play is still never the answer folks! Always think before you start using your super powers! Next up is Launch vs Vinyl Scratch! Will the bipolar beauty beat the dub-step pony? Or will DJ-Pon3 show the house maid her place? Find out in the next round of Yuri Tournament!"