Arina gazed towards her opponent gingerly - southern girls always seemed to intimidate her. Not making eye contact at first, she looks around the ring, eyes deliberately avoiding Mitsuki. The objects around the ring may or may not be useful..she didn't want to beat her too far into submission, but she'd obviously have to wear her down. Bending down a bit, she puts both hands on either knee, and stretches her shoulders from side to side, accentuating her hips with a slightly arched back. Trying to gather her confidence, the overly brash Arina charges Mitsuko - and at the last moment, attempts a slide tackle - hoping to offset her balance and oust her to the floor - a place where Arina was much more comfortable to work. But..Arina was *immensely* attracted to Mitsuko, and she couldn't explain why. Was the atmosphere of the island starting to get to her..? No..she couldn't turn into some..common slut.<br/><br/>((http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=379334 Strike : 7 Target : Left leg