As Mitsuki releases her, Arina flumps back against the mat onto her tummy, toned hips arched slightly skywards, her lips slightly parted as she tries to catch her breath. Such a painful hold had definately took a bit of the wind out of her sails. Pressing her hands against the floor, Arina struggles to push herself up, standing up a little bit wobbly after dealing with such an intense strain for a couple seconds - and quickly fixes the massive bunch of string bikini between her legs. Listening to Mitsuki talk, Arina retorts huskily. "You..you think i'm that easy..that..i'm..just gonna give in, like that..? Hah..!"<br/><br/>Arina quickly gets a running start, and reels one of her legs back, aiming a well-placed kick at Mitsuki's stomach, as sort of payback for the excruciating waist dislocation.<br/><br/>(( Strike : 5 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=379862