[Will save 17+5=22]<br/>Kleris ducked the charged wand, leaning low on his knees to keep his balance.  The pony behind Carson finally took the opportunity with him distracted to rear up and kick him full in the back, making him tumble over Kleris and land flat in the thick slippery grease.  With four hooves keeping traction, the fiendish creature almost dared him to scramble up again.  Unable to regain his feet, Carson lost the match.<br/><br/>"Wohoo!  Good pony!" Kleris cooed, to the fiend's annoyance.  Instead it growled with unhorselike menace at Carson before dissipating in a sickening misasma.  He turned to the prone student, offering a hand to pull him from the slippery floor.  "Good match, Carson, I guess I had beginner's luck then."