Defense roll: 19 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=444954<br/><br/>Warhorse deftly sidesteps Scarlet Sentinel's blade, her face a mask of contempt as she backhands the young woman, sending her sprawling in a cascade of sparks and cosmic energy. She turned her head slowly to gaze at the crowd, her ego soaring at the sight of the humans fleeing before her, shocked that their heroine could be downed so easily.<br/><br/>Warhorse threw back her head with an arrogant laugh, her moderately-sized breasts bouncing slightly. Leering at the fallen hero in front of her, she approached slowly, her heels clicking in a loud, regular rhythm on the cool tile floor of the mall. With a slow, silent grace, she gradually peeled the young woman out of her armor suit, taking her time with each piece, smiling to herself as several young men who had remained rushed to take pictures and video with their cameraphones. As the young woman's voluminous cleavage was finally unveiled, Warhorse licked her lips with anticipation.<br/><br/>Holding her hand out in mid-air, Warhorse plucked a pair of soft, fuzzy handcuffs out of the ether and strapped them onto her still dazed victim, cuffing the woman's hands behind her back. Satisfied for the moment, she spread Scarlet Sentinel's legs apart, waving over a few of the bystanders to get a closer look, and slowly inserted a finger into the her vagina, wiggling it playfully to see if she can wake her up.