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- nakano miku, takarada rikka both wear sports bras pleated miniskirt matching their bras and boxing gloves , old and dirty boxing ring,both are at the center of the ring,split screen, both look weak and tired,old pub,crowd cheering and throwing cash,,,sexy,best quality, only upper body,miku have her fists up,rikka wears a red and black sports bra and miku wears a blue and black one,both are very bloody and beaten up, sexy,we see miku from infront and rikka from side as rikka is sitting on the floor leaning against the turnbuckle in pain with both knees up gasping for air, defeated with open eyes and covered in bruises and blood,noone smiles
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character: nakano_miku, takarada_rikka
split screen, 2girls, upper body, nakano miku, takarada rikka, long hair, brown hair, hair between eyes, blue eyes, blue and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, fists up, boxing guard, from front, black hair, red and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, leaning against turnbuckle, sitting on floor, knees up, from side, open eyes, gasping, exhausted, pained, bruises, blood, blood on face, bloody nose, sweat, trembling, weak, no smile, frowning, gritted teeth, old dirty boxing ring, corner post, ring ropes, frayed rope tape, stained canvas, old pub, crowd, cheering, throwing money, banknotes, dark smoky interior, dramatic spotlight, dutch angle, cinematic lighting, sexy, best quality
Left panel: Nakano Miku is seen straight from the front, framed from the waist up in the near half of a split-screen composition. She stands at the center of the ring, both fists raised in a boxing guard, the blue-and-black sports bra stretched taut over her shoulders and the matching pleated miniskirt riding at her hips below the crop. Both gloves are up beside her jaw, red leather scuffed and split at the knuckles; her knuckles press so close to her chin that the glove cuffs touch her collarbones. Her long brown hair, parted between her eyes, is damp and stuck in dark strands to her cheek and temple; sweat beads along her hairline and one drop hangs at her jaw. Her blue eyes are half-lidded and unfocused, dark circles beneath them, brows drawn in a weak wince; her mouth hangs slightly open as she takes a ragged breath, no curve of a smile anywhere. Bruises purple her left shoulder and cheekbone, a thin line of blood runs from her nostril over her lip and down her chin, and her guard trembles with fatigue. Behind her the corner post and frayed ropes of the old ring cut across the frame; the canvas beneath is grey with age and grime.
Right panel: Takarada Rikka is seen from the side, framed from the waist up, sitting on the ring floor with her back pressed to the padded turnbuckle, both knees drawn up in front of her. She wears the red-and-black sports bra and its matching pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves still laced on both hands and resting limp on her raised knees, one glove against her shin, the other hanging loose. Her black hair is wet and tangled, fallen forward across her shoulder; her blue eyes are wide open and glassy, staring at nothing, lids not closing, mouth open and gasping for air with her chest heaving. Bruises mottle her ribs and upper arms, blood from a split brow has run down past her cheek to her jaw, and blood smears her chin and her gloves. The turnbuckle pad is split and stained behind her shoulder. No smile crosses either face.
Across both panels, the same old pub engulfs the ring: a low smoky ceiling, dim amber lamps, and a packed crowd of blurred silhouettes pressing at the ropes, mouths open in a cheer, arms thrust through the gaps. Banknotes flutter in the air and lie scattered on the canvas apron and ring floor, caught in the glare of a single hard spotlight that drops from above and slightly to the left, throwing long shadows to the right and leaving the pub's far corners in near blackness. The naked bulb catches the sweat and blood on both women's skin, glistening at the cheekbones, shoulders and the tips of their gloves. Palette: cold blue-and-black against hot red-and-black, cut through by the amber spotlight and the dull green-grey of the filthy canvas, everything gritty and saturated with cigarette haze. Exhausted, brutal
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character: nakano_miku, takarada_rikka
split screen, 2girls, upper body, nakano miku, takarada rikka, long hair, brown hair, hair between eyes, blue eyes, blue and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, fists up, boxing guard, from front, black hair, red and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, leaning against turnbuckle, sitting on floor, knees up, from side, open eyes, gasping, exhausted, pained, bruises, blood, blood on face, bloody nose, sweat, trembling, weak, no smile, frowning, gritted teeth, old dirty boxing ring, corner post, ring ropes, frayed rope tape, stained canvas, old pub, crowd, cheering, throwing money, banknotes, dark smoky interior, dramatic spotlight, dutch angle, cinematic lighting, sexy, best quality
Left panel: Nakano Miku is seen straight from the front, framed from the waist up in the near half of a split-screen composition. She stands at the center of the ring, both fists raised in a boxing guard, the blue-and-black sports bra stretched taut over her shoulders and the matching pleated miniskirt riding at her hips below the crop. Both gloves are up beside her jaw, red leather scuffed and split at the knuckles; her knuckles press so close to her chin that the glove cuffs touch her collarbones. Her long brown hair, parted between her eyes, is damp and stuck in dark strands to her cheek and temple; sweat beads along her hairline and one drop hangs at her jaw. Her blue eyes are half-lidded and unfocused, dark circles beneath them, brows drawn in a weak wince; her mouth hangs slightly open as she takes a ragged breath, no curve of a smile anywhere. Bruises purple her left shoulder and cheekbone, a thin line of blood runs from her nostril over her lip and down her chin, and her guard trembles with fatigue. Behind her the corner post and frayed ropes of the old ring cut across the frame; the canvas beneath is grey with age and grime.
Right panel: Takarada Rikka is seen from the side, framed from the waist up, sitting on the ring floor with her back pressed to the padded turnbuckle, both knees drawn up in front of her. She wears the red-and-black sports bra and its matching pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves still laced on both hands and resting limp on her raised knees, one glove against her shin, the other hanging loose. Her black hair is wet and tangled, fallen forward across her shoulder; her blue eyes are wide open and glassy, staring at nothing, lids not closing, mouth open and gasping for air with her chest heaving. Bruises mottle her ribs and upper arms, blood from a split brow has run down past her cheek to her jaw, and blood smears her chin and her gloves. The turnbuckle pad is split and stained behind her shoulder. No smile crosses either face.
Across both panels, the same old pub engulfs the ring: a low smoky ceiling, dim amber lamps, and a packed crowd of blurred silhouettes pressing at the ropes, mouths open in a cheer, arms thrust through the gaps. Banknotes flutter in the air and lie scattered on the canvas apron and ring floor, caught in the glare of a single hard spotlight that drops from above and slightly to the left, throwing long shadows to the right and leaving the pub's far corners in near blackness. The naked bulb catches the sweat and blood on both women's skin, glistening at the cheekbones, shoulders and the tips of their gloves. Palette: cold blue-and-black against hot red-and-black, cut through by the amber spotlight and the dull green-grey of the filthy canvas, everything gritty and saturated with cigarette haze. Exhausted, brutal
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character: nakano_miku, takarada_rikka
split screen, 2girls, upper body, nakano miku, takarada rikka, long hair, brown hair, hair between eyes, blue eyes, blue and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, fists up, boxing guard, from front, black hair, red and black sports bra, pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves, leaning against turnbuckle, sitting on floor, knees up, from side, open eyes, gasping, exhausted, pained, bruises, blood, blood on face, bloody nose, sweat, trembling, weak, no smile, frowning, gritted teeth, old dirty boxing ring, corner post, ring ropes, frayed rope tape, stained canvas, old pub, crowd, cheering, throwing money, banknotes, dark smoky interior, dramatic spotlight, dutch angle, cinematic lighting, sexy, best quality
Left panel: Nakano Miku is seen straight from the front, framed from the waist up in the near half of a split-screen composition. She stands at the center of the ring, both fists raised in a boxing guard, the blue-and-black sports bra stretched taut over her shoulders and the matching pleated miniskirt riding at her hips below the crop. Both gloves are up beside her jaw, red leather scuffed and split at the knuckles; her knuckles press so close to her chin that the glove cuffs touch her collarbones. Her long brown hair, parted between her eyes, is damp and stuck in dark strands to her cheek and temple; sweat beads along her hairline and one drop hangs at her jaw. Her blue eyes are half-lidded and unfocused, dark circles beneath them, brows drawn in a weak wince; her mouth hangs slightly open as she takes a ragged breath, no curve of a smile anywhere. Bruises purple her left shoulder and cheekbone, a thin line of blood runs from her nostril over her lip and down her chin, and her guard trembles with fatigue. Behind her the corner post and frayed ropes of the old ring cut across the frame; the canvas beneath is grey with age and grime.
Right panel: Takarada Rikka is seen from the side, framed from the waist up, sitting on the ring floor with her back pressed to the padded turnbuckle, both knees drawn up in front of her. She wears the red-and-black sports bra and its matching pleated miniskirt, boxing gloves still laced on both hands and resting limp on her raised knees, one glove against her shin, the other hanging loose. Her black hair is wet and tangled, fallen forward across her shoulder; her blue eyes are wide open and glassy, staring at nothing, lids not closing, mouth open and gasping for air with her chest heaving. Bruises mottle her ribs and upper arms, blood from a split brow has run down past her cheek to her jaw, and blood smears her chin and her gloves. The turnbuckle pad is split and stained behind her shoulder. No smile crosses either face.
Across both panels, the same old pub engulfs the ring: a low smoky ceiling, dim amber lamps, and a packed crowd of blurred silhouettes pressing at the ropes, mouths open in a cheer, arms thrust through the gaps. Banknotes flutter in the air and lie scattered on the canvas apron and ring floor, caught in the glare of a single hard spotlight that drops from above and slightly to the left, throwing long shadows to the right and leaving the pub's far corners in near blackness. The naked bulb catches the sweat and blood on both women's skin, glistening at the cheekbones, shoulders and the tips of their gloves. Palette: cold blue-and-black against hot red-and-black, cut through by the amber spotlight and the dull green-grey of the filthy canvas, everything gritty and saturated with cigarette haze. Exhausted, brutal
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character: takarada_rikka, nakano_miku
split screen, 2girls, nakano miku, takarada rikka, long hair, brown hair, hair between eyes, black hair, blue eyes, hair bow, competition swimsuit, blue and black swimsuit, red and black swimsuit, boxing gloves, red boxing gloves, blue boxing gloves, boxing ring, old and dirty boxing ring, upper body, cowboy shot, from front, from side, profile, miku front view fists up, guard stance, rikka holding belly, clutching stomach, gasping, open mouth, panting, defeated, exhausted, half-closed eyes, open eyes, jitome, bruised, blood on face, blood on body, blood on gloves, sweat, trembling, no smile, grim, strained, old pub interior, crowd, cheering, throwing money, banknotes in the air, warm lighting, dim amber light, gritty
The frame is split down the middle by a hard vertical seam. On the left half we see the brown-haired girl from the front โ long brown hair parted between her eyes, sweat-soaked strands stuck to her forehead and cheek, blue eyes wide and dull above a slack grimace, her guard still up but sagging: both gloved fists raised level with her jaw, elbows tucked, the left glove a shade lower than the right, knuckles not quite closing, blood streaking down from her brow across one cheek and a fat purpling bruise swelling her cheekbone. Her blue-and-black competition swimsuit is cut high and tight across the chest, its straps cutting into her shoulders, the fabric dark with sweat. Around her: the weathered ropes of an old ring, scuffed canvas, rust-stained turnbuckle pad. Behind and beneath, the pub โ a low, smoky room with amber lamps, a mob of blurred faces jammed at the ring apron, mouths open in a cheer, and paper money drifting down through the warm haze, some of it caught against the ropes.
On the right half, viewed in profile so only one blue eye shows, the black-haired girl is doubled over โ long black hair fallen forward past her shoulder, a bow and a scrunchie barely readable in the tangle, her body turned side-on with her right glove clamped flat against her belly and her other arm hanging low, spine curved, knees soft. Her mouth is open in a gasping breath, jaw slack, eye open and fixed on nothing; her red-and-black competition swimsuit is dark and sweat-stained across the ribs, bruises banding her arms and flank, a stripe of blood drying from her lip to her chin.
Warm amber light comes from the pub's hanging lamps above, so the tops of both heads, shoulders and glove leathers take the glow while the hollows of the ring fall into brown shadow. The two panels share the same hot, dusty palette โ amber, brown, blood red, and the two suits' blue-and-black and red-and-black, no other colour admitted. Everything above the waist; both bodies cut at the navel. No one is smiling. Grim, bone-tired.
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