Erica's grin turned almost maniacal as she felt the mini-skirt start to come free. And she wasn't about to let her opponent live down the shame in the slightest. "Booty! Booty! Booty!" she started to chant. And then the crowd joined in with her! And the chant become louder and louder until the skirt finally passed over the apex of her cheeks and slid right off, leaving Lariné's naked backside visible to a good portion of the galaxy.<br/><br/>The downside of this was that if Erica was to finish removing the garment, she'd have to break her current hold. But it was a small price to pay for the joy of embarrassing her tender young foe. In one swift movement, she released the ankle lock and rolled backwards, taking Lariné's mini-skirt with her.<br/><br/>The pirate stood up and twirled her captured prize around on one finger. "Yar, now that is quite a prized booty if I say so meself." Once again she whistled at Lariné's exposed flesh. It was far from the only whistle or catcall or jeer in the building. She took a few steps around the ring, still twirling the garment around, and then tossed it into one of the numerous screens surrounding the ring. It would make a fine souvenir for some lucky viewer.<br/><br/>But the match was far from over, and the pirate knew that although it had been a humiliating move, she had barely done any damage to her opponent. She had to get right back on the offensive. "Now, let me see about claiming me booty's melons as well!" Erica advanced on her opponent and planned on trying to get around Lariné to put her in a full nelson. Perhaps she had done a tad too much early celebrating, though, as she moved in slowly and made it far too obvious what she was about to do.<br/><br/><strong>Hold Start: 2 Pressure: 8</strong>http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=405866