Ryoko stepped into the arena quietly, quickly realizing that her ill-fitting clothes would only be a hindrance on top of the unknown variable of her new body. She removed, then neatly folded her pants, jacket, and vest, thankful that while his underwear was certainly very snug around the hips, it still fit well enough to cover her. With a grimace, he tore the too-long sleeves from her green silk shirt, then tied them together. She could only hope there was an adequate tailor in this godsforsaken place.<br/><br/>He looked the mechanical beast square in the eye, and then darted straight underneath it, surprising herself with how quickly the lithe new body could accelerate, then slid between the mechanical limbs, and she hooked the shirtsleeves around them, using the momentum to spin around and further entangle them before he rolled away.<br/><br/><strong>Aspects:</strong><br/><strong>1.</strong>Over-Confident<br/><strong>2.</strong>Vain<br/><strong>3.</strong>Dominant<br/><strong>4.</strong>Remorseless<br/><strong>5.</strong>Man Stuck in A Woman's Body<br/><br/><strong>Skills:</strong><br/><br/><strong>4:</strong>Intimidation<br/><strong>3:</strong>Athletics, Endurance<br/><strong>2:</strong>Resist Arousal, Fists, Alertness<br/><strong>1:</strong>Resolve, Might, Domination, Self Denial<br/><br/><strong>Perks</strong><br/><strong>1.</strong>Assertive<br/><strong>2.</strong>Money Shot<br/><strong>3.</strong>Persistent<br/><br/>Health: [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]<br/>Composure: [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]<br/><br/>Fate Points: 16<br/><br/>Athletics 3 +3 roll + Man Stuck In Woman's Body = 8