Larine grins as Katherine is flung rather forcefully across the arena, but managed to brunt most of her throw by rolling into a recovery. Landing a bit uneven, one palm spread open against the ground, one knee bent and drawn in, and the other leg sprawled out to the side--her body crouched much like some sort of kitten about to strike, Larine quickly runs back towards Katherine...seeing the easily coreographed clothesline, and immediately ducks under...<br/><br/>Only to have Katherine feign behind her and seize her arm, completely unexpectedly. Wobbly, Larine stands, half bent over, flashing the crowd with her thong, stuck with Katherine until she strongly adjusts her arm which causes a white-hot flash of pain, her arm practically dislocating...was she really this good? Larine's slender legs tremble as she tries to stand, eventually dropping to one knee..one eye closed as she slightly cringes, the pain temporarily distracting her from thinking of a way to get out of the hold.<br/><br/>"H..hey! That's not ..f..fair! Let me..g..go! Ugh..ow..ow!" Larine whimpers, Katherine feeling a few tugs on her arm to try to free herself. She'd eventually ask to up the stakes if Katherine would tell her about Mika..but not if things were going *this * badly..<br/><br/><br/>(( Break Roll : 1 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=431905<br/>((Stamina d12<br/>(( Damage Resist : http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=431908 1 (..what the? )<br/>(( Stamina D11<br/>(( Right Arm :1/9