Walking into the room lined up with the various choices of 'weaponry' she was supposed to use in this fight, she grinned to herself, seeing the many feathers and brushes, along with other various equipment, hanging on the walls, and spread out across a table. Knowing that she wasn't very athletic, unlike her feline siblings, she opted to choose a weapon to make up for that fact, scanning the walls for anything of interest.
Scanning the walls, her eyes caught on something interesting. Reaching out for the object, she found herself holding a bow, along with a quiver of arrows which interestingly, had a stiff feather on each of their tips. Putting a finger underneath her chin, she looked over the arrows, unimpressed. "What good are these arrows? All they have are feathers on their tips... If my opponent is wearing armor, I don't think this will be of much use. I don't think I can pull a bow quickly either in the heat of battle, so nope. Pass." As she was about to put the arrows back down, the tip of the feather grazed the palm of her hand, sending ticklish shocks throughout her body. "I have to admit though, I definitely wouldn't want to get hit by one of those tickle projectiles..."
Moving on, her hands wandered over to where a plain feather duster was lying on the table, not standing out from the other tickle tools in any way. "What good can this one do... It's just a feather duster. Maybe I can dust my opponent, and whoever I'm facing will start laughing at my weapon." Pouting, she opened a slight gap in her kimono, curiously testing her new found weapon. Gasping out loud before bursting into a small bout of giggles, she felt as if a dozen fingers were squirming across her belly, accompanied with the feelings of arousal, judging from her own perk nipples underneath her bra. "On second thought, this seems like it'll be quite good. Anyone I swipe this over will be left a ticklish, aroused mess for me to play with. I think I have made my selection!"
With a grin on her face, she started to make for the door leading to the arena. As she was about to step through, a sign of an item near the doorway caught her attention. Moving to read the sign, she saw that a pair of jet-black translucent stockings were below it, along with a pair of gloves. 'Whoever dons these pairs of gloves will have their tickling skills vastly increased. However, whatever is covered by the stockings will also be twice as ticklish.' Reading the sign aloud, Hagoromo thought to herself. "I'm already quite ticklish on my legs, so it shouldn't make that big of a difference. And no one's going to miss these pair of stockings and gloves anyway." With a smirk, she slipped on the stockings and gloves, admiring their smooth texture. "Let's see who I get to have fun with today!"
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