The woman hanging back jumped back; Ivy clearly had an effect on her. The one who'd done all the talking, however, looked surprised, than snarled. "I don't give a fuck what your Mistress thinks," she snapped, as she lunged to grab Ivy's arm, her other raised to slap Ivy across the face.<br/><br/>(Fight! Your intimidation<em>Shook Up</em>your opponent, but they're not ready to surrender. Attacks with a Fight of... 1.)