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character: nakano_miku, takarada_rikka 2girls, split screen, nakano miku, takarada rikka, boxing gloves, lingerie, red and black crossneck bra, blue and black frilled bandeau bikini, fists up, boxing guard, tired, defeated, exhausted expression, beaten up, dirty, sweaty, bruises, upper body only, cowboy shot, from below, old wooden boxing ring, wire ropes, wooden corner posts, center of the ring, old pub interior, crowd cheering, crowd throwing cash, banknotes flying, warm lighting, long brown hair, hair between eyes, blue eyes, long black hair, blue eyes, red scrunchie, wet hair strands, heavy sweat, shallow depth of field, dynamic angle, sexy, high detail, A vertical split-screen composition divided by a thin hard seam down the exact centre of the frame; both halves are shot from below at chest height, cropped at the waist so only the upper bodies fill each side. On the left half stands a girl with long brown hair falling in damp strands between and across her eyes, blue eyes half-lidded, wearing a blue and black frilled bandeau bikini and oversized boxing gloves; her long hair clings to her cheek and neck with sweat, her guard is up with both gloves at jaw level, the left glove slightly lower and trembling, her chin dips and her brow furrows as she breathes through her open mouth. On the right half stands a girl with long black hair tied back in a red scrunchie, loose strands sticking to her sweat-slick temple, blue eyes narrowed and glassy, wearing a red and black crossneck bra and boxing gloves; her right glove is raised high against her cheek, her left glove hangs a knuckle's width below her chin, her shoulders sag on a tired weight and her lips are parted in an exhausted exhale. Both girls are streaked with grime and dust across the collarbones, cheeks and forearms, with a dark bruise blooming on one cheekbone each and a thin dried cut at the corner of the mouth; fresh sweat beads on their skin and runs down the sternum. Between and behind them, seen only in a narrow band of blur around their shoulders, is an old boxing ring built from splintered grey wooden planks and sagging wire ropes, the ropes bound with twisted wire at the corner posts, the canvas dark with old stains; behind that, the dim interior of an old pub with a low smoke-stained ceiling and shadowed walls, an indistinct crowd of silhouetted patrons pressing at the ring apron with raised arms, mouths open in a cheer, and banknotes tumbling through the air and drifting down onto the ring floor. A single warm overhead bulb and a row of amber pub lamps light the scene from above and behind, catching the sweat on both shoulders and the tops of their gloves in warm ochre highlights, leaving their jaws and the undersides of their chins in soft shadow; the crowd stays in warm brown silhouette. Cash notes curl and flutter on the rising warm air, some stuck flat to the wooden ring floor where they have landed. Palette of warm amber, bruised red and deep shadow brown against the blue and red of the two outfits. Exhausted, gritty and charged.
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character: takarada_rikka, nakano_miku 2girls, split screen, takarada rikka, nakano miku, boxing gloves, red boxing gloves, blue boxing gloves, fists up, guard stance, sports bra, red and black sports bra, blue and black sports bra, buruma, matching buruma, red buruma, blue buruma, midriff, navel, bare arms, upper body, cowboy shot, messy ponytail, black hair, long hair, brown hair, hair between eyes, blue eyes, sweat, bruises, bandage on cheek, dirt on face, tired, exhausted, defeated, half-closed eyes, gritted teeth, old boxing ring, dirty boxing ring, frayed ropes, old pub interior, crowd, cheering, throwing money, banknotes in air, warm lighting, from below, dutch angle, sexy, high quality, The frame is split by a hard vertical seam down the middle. On the left side, a girl with long black hair yanked into a messy ponytail — loose strands plastered to her sweaty forehead and a few strays escaping at the nape — stands at the center of an old boxing ring's near-left quadrant, seen from slightly below: her chin is dipped, her blue eyes glare up past her raised red boxing gloves, one glove tucked close to her cheek, the other held a little wide, shoulders hunched and heaving. She wears a red and black sports bra with a sharp angular panel design, black trim cutting across the cups, sweat darkening the fabric at the sternum, the band riding up a half-inch over her ribs; below it the matching red buruma with black side piping, its waistband compressed against her stomach. Bruises bloom on her bare shoulder and a slow-trickling cut marks her cheekbone; dirt streaks her jaw. Her weight sits on her back leg, hip cocked, ponytail swinging forward over one fist. On the right side, a girl with long brown hair tied in a messy ponytail that has half-collapsed — a thick lock falling between her eyes, stuck to the bridge of her nose — squares off in the mirror-image of the same stance, fists up near her face, but lower, heavier, her guard sagging; her blue eyes are half-lidded and wet, mouth open as she catches her breath through it. She wears the same cut of sports bra in blue and black with a geometric pattern breaking across the black trim and the cup seams, and matching blue buruma with black lining; both garments show dirt at the hem and a scuff across the hip. A bandage taped over her cheek, a smear of dirt down her neck, a bruise darkening on her forearm where the glove cuff bites. Both girls stand at the center of the ring, seen only from the waist up — the crop cuts at the top of the buruma's waistband on both sides. The ring's ropes run behind them, old and frayed, gray with dust, a corner post visible behind the left girl, the canvas beneath them scuffed and stained and littered with trampled banknotes. The ring is set in the middle of an old pub: dark wood, brass, low beamed ceiling, a blurred crowd of raised arms and open mouths filling the deep background of each half, cash flung into the air in both panels — notes caught mid-fall in the warm light, some stuck to the ropes, some lying on the canvas. Warm lighting, low and amber, from the pub's hanging lamps and the corner spot above the ring, striking each girl from the front-left in the left panel and the front-right in the right panel, leaving deep brown shadow under the ropes and behind the crowd. Palette: red and black on the left, blue and black on the right, everything else the amber and brown of old wood and money and sweat. The dust in the lamplight makes the air visible; the banknotes in the air catch the light and show their printed faces dimly. Warm, bruised, exhausted.
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