((Still making two actions? Here goes!))
Christie watched and whistled, impressed, as the last bits of the battle played out. Arihalna had to be naked soon. Glancing down at her own barely clad form, she shivered despite the sun and goosebumps rose along her sun kissed skin. Biting down on her lower lip, she searched her mind for some fresh magic and found herself lacking.
Instinct kicked in pretty quickly and she found herself charging up behind Ari. Thin sandals kicked up dust behind her as she charged, and she clacked her two silvery claw bracers together, creating a small flurry of sparks as she neared her opponent. Maybe there would be room for magic tricks later...
Letting loose a little grown, she timed her actions and went to stuff the hooked ends of the claws into the back of Ari's skirt. Once they pierced fabric and took hold, she'd yank down, hard. The claws, even outside the arena, were designed to not harm flesh -- at worst they'd leave a little trail of red marks down her buttocks.
((body attack (+1) and spending energy (+2) on the attack to damage her skirt!))
After yanking down at the sand with her claws, she glanced behind herself to see if her previous trick had taken hold. Sure enough, when she'd sc****d her claws together, the flurry of sparks had hit the sand but had not died, as intended. There rested a snake-like bundle of living sparks which was slithering rapidly at her opponent. The Voracious Sparks (as she dimly recalled the spell's name to be) would go to wrap around Arihalna's boots and grip them in one intense moment, disintegrating them from heat, before dying themselves.
((magic attack (+2) and spending energy (+1) on the attack to strip her shoes!))
"Come now, lovely," she purred. "Don't be shy... see? Your little friend isn't so shy..." she giggled, gesturing in the direction of Ari's nude partner and suggesting what the girl's likely fate is. "Anna, let's get her tits out finally, eh?"
|