<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Willpower<br/>Result: 6, 1, 2,<br/>Total: 9<br/><br/>Comment: Seductress<br/>Result: 4, 2,<br/>Total: 6+1 from Zerxel's armor=7<br/><br/>Comment: Swordswoman<br/>Result: 6, 4, 6,<br/>Total: 16</div></div><br/>Despite the sound of steel hitting Evii's magical shield, Zerxel grinned, having expected as much.  She had expected the bolt of fire as well, and merely rolled her eyes in annoyance despite the brief flash of pain that had raced across her arm.  It was no matter, and since the fire bolt had missed anyway, there was no reason to dwell on it further as she slammed her steel blades into the mage's shield.  Just as she pulled back for a second strike, Zerxel instinctively thought of the sexually charged 'armor' she was wearing as she spun away, her blades leading, and came to a stop with her swords hitting the shield again just as her bare breasts flopped free of the tight armored top they had been contained within until now, just as her globe of darkness disappeared.  Needless to say, Evii got quite the eyeful of tantalizingly dark breast flesh as Zerxel came out of her spin, forcing her moderate C sized orbs to dance hypnotically in their tight bindings, despite having slipped free of the armored 'cups'.  She hardly noticed though as she spun the other way, as fast as lightning in her own right, and lashed out again like a pit viper.  She was quite determined to tear the shield apart, before tearing Evii apart in turn.  If nothing else, she was giving the countless viewers in the arena and at home quite the erotic sword dance as her boobs danced and undulated under the swift movements and blade work she was bringing to bear on the annoying mage before her.