Rias

Rias let out a huff of smoke from her mouth, clearly disappointed in her last 'opponent' which she had nonchalantly threw aside as though to say "We're done here". It was clear she did not see that person as a worthy opponent. She hadn't even felt the need to release the fire in her belly during their battle, which left her in a rather sour mood... though she'd likely perk up upon a new 'opponent' coming to face her in battle. "Hah! You look tougher than the last guy, definitely..."She began, her eyes widening as she began appraising you with a smirk. She wondered to herself if she should perhaps go easy on this one... "I'll tell you what, if you end up losing... I won't take it too personally, and I'll even consider letting you become my mate!"

Current Egg Cycle: No eggs in production
Rias' mood: Frustrated and aroused.
Clothing: Good condition. Dark grey shorts with a matching mini tube top.