Try as he might, he couldn't summon his magics, and with the woman threatening his backdoor with her heel, he simply didn't have the time to keep trying. Instead, he put all his effort into rolling away, rocking his hips back and forth, trying to gain any kind of leverage.<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/><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: [ ][ ][ x ][ x ][ ][ x ]<br/><br/>Fate Points: 8<br/>Spin: 2<br/><br/>Full Defense 2 Roll -1 = 1