Mai uses Harpy's Feather Duster to destroy Espa Roba's cards

"Have you ever studied my duels, Roba? Or perhaps you were too busy looking somewhere else when you studied them?" Mai questioned her opponent, stretching out the bust-line of her leotard to show cleavage, while a smile played upon her red-lined lips. "If you had, you'd have seen this coming." The voices screaming in Mai's head told her that Espa Roba knew exactly what she was about to play. He'd been so distracted he hadn't remembered one of her most powerful cards. "I play Harpy's Feather Duster!" she announced, slapping the card onto her duel disk with authority.

One after another, Espa Roba's tricky psychic cards were thrown into the graveyard... ESP Amplifier, Psychic Fervor, and Psychic Rejuvenation all went to the graveyard, all useless. Of course, she had known he wouldn't be able to use them, seeing as she'd been able to hear his thoughts before she destroyed them.

"No... This is...!" Espa Roba half-growled, half-sobbed. His time at the tournament was over before it even began. He had so few cards left to make a comeback with and who knew what kind of combo could make with her remaining cards? "I'm a Super-Psychic! Super-Psychic! I'm a Suuuupeeer-Psyyyychiiiic!" the young duelist cried in dismay, clutching his hands into the thick mound of green he called a hairdo. He closed his eyes, waiting for the next attack to come and bracing his body. He really hated Kaiba's duel disk and the way it always threw him into things when he lost duels...

Despite his apparent loss, Mai was the one who'd made the mistake. She had no way of realizing that sending him on his temper tantrum would amplify the effects of mental suggestion three-fold. On the other side of the arena, Mai stood, biting her lip. This was her chance to perform some kind of combo and get big damage in... but could she make herself do it? The self-proclaimed "Super-Psychic" had just made her so wet with his whiny subliminal suggestion that she could feel her liquid arousal dripping down from the leg of her leotard. Her mind was everywhere but the duel right now.