"I might just be lulling you in a false sense of confidence, before I snap your neck?  After all, in this situation i'd be totally justified to do so, wouldn't I?"  Her skin was still hard, save for several spots on her abdoman, which was scaley, but soft.  And that's when the attack came, not a psionic attack, but a swift, fluid movement.  It came as his hand trailed lower, her arm suddenly came up to the hand holding her neck, pushing the elboe, while the other grasped his wrist, twisting it, her body spinning, suddenly throwing him over her shoulder, slamming him onto the floor.  Before he could recover she was straddling him, mounted on top of his hips.  "I may let you indulge yourselves, but do not forget who is superior, worm."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>