[ Claws dug in, Catra doesn't disentangle easy, and she laugh-shrieks as Rey pulls on her hair-- pain and pleasure sending mixed signals to her brain. She pulls away, but not without scratching at a chunk of flesh first. It seems she doesn't care how much noise they make.
There's a slightly wild look in her eye that says she's enjoying every bit of this, and when Rey looks down the corridor, Catra's grin gets even wider, her feral teeth glinting in the light of the base. ]
Where are you looking, Princess?!
[ Catra takes another swipe at Rey's torso with her claws, this time at close range. ]
Your opponent is me!
[ And there's a blue glow in Catra's chest as she says it, but nothing seems to happen. ]
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There's a slightly wild look in her eye that says she's enjoying every bit of this, and when Rey looks down the corridor, Catra's grin gets even wider, her feral teeth glinting in the light of the base. ]
Where are you looking, Princess?!
[ Catra takes another swipe at Rey's torso with her claws, this time at close range. ]
Your opponent is me!
[ And there's a blue glow in Catra's chest as she says it, but nothing seems to happen. ]