<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Void      2/0<br/>Damage (Grazed 15) 7<br/><br/>All things in time.  <br/>1 Void.  <br/><br/>Initiative: 11<br/>Attack Roll 21<br/>Damage Roll 17<br/><br/></div></div><br/>As Kyou strode through the door and his eyes adjusted to the dim light, the cuvacious enchantress seemed to melt out of the shadows before him.  She was a dangerous beauty, clinging silks perfectly positioned to hint at her voluptuous curves.<br/><br/>Already heavily aroused by his earlier encounter with the crane clan's geisha, the young warrior suddenly found a very different—and very powerful—blade doing his thinking.  His nostril's flared.  As the seductress wove her sensual spell, his hakima tented so dramaticly it even shifted his lamelar.  Her temptations—wicked and cruel, but playing upon his virility—caressed his blood 'til his cheeks flushed.<br/><br/>The young sparrow's head reeled.  He honestly couldn't tell if the girl was seducing him or casting a cruel spell.  Random thoughts flew together in his mind.  This had to be a woman of the scorpion clan.  She was clearly no mere bandit, and only that clan's samurai were this intensely skilled.<br/><br/>That was when it came to him who this woman was—or worked for—and what she was doing.  It wasn't enough to cool his ardor.  Still back a few paces, his eyes closed.  Rather than fight his arousal, Kyou redirected it.  He'd always been extremely popular with the henin girls on his family's lands.  He filled his imagination with reminders of their charms—petite and healthy, cheerful and sunny, with lush curves and sensual attitudes.<br/><br/>His lust stopped struggling so hard to slip from his fingers.  Then Kyou directed his memories to not so long ago, and the beautiful Geisha who offered herself, his rightful prize, not the puppet string kisses of a seductress or the wails of forced passion he'd surely elicit if he moved to have his way with antoher man's fiance.<br/><br/>Kyou's eyes opened then.  He fell into an iajutsu stance and looked levelly into the seductress's eyes.  Her body was still sweet and ravishable—perhaps he'd have his way with her before this was done, but on his terms.  Her body held no more power over him.<br/><br/>“Stand aside, Scorpion-san.  I have no wish to strike down an unarmed woman, but I will not permit any more harm to come to your prisoner.”