Peel her outfit off in tandem

“Come on Melon-chest, you said you wanted to dance.” Melanie lead Yang by the wrist to the dance floor.

“Hell yeah girlfriend!” Yang crowed as she stumbled along after the moody sisters, “Just hope you girls put more effort in your dancing than your name-calling!”

“Oh, we’ll have a lot of names to call you before the night is through.” Miltiades muttered malevolently.

After a bit of shoving, the three girls stood in roughly the middle of the dance floor, fenced in by floodlights and jostling bodies. Yang quickly managed to regain a sense of balance and was hopping around as smoothly as everyone else in a little bit, flirting between the Melanie and Miltiades as dance partners as her whim shifted.

The Malachite twins for their part moved to enact the next step in their plan for the night. Melanie did what she could to keep Yang distracted, pressing against her body and running her hands over her face and hair (a potentially risky move) as Miltiades “unsheathed her claws” so to speak, and took her blades to Yang’s outfit with almost surgical precision.

First she slashed through Yang’s belt and garters, testing the waters to see how aware of her body and surroundings the purple-eyes girl currently was. The wide belt dropped to the floor and was kicked away by Yang’s own foot, the straps of her garters flapped sgainst her thighs without a twitch from the girl who had been wearing them. The Malachite sisters curled their lips in satisfaction at the same time.

The jacket was next to go, the strap across the chest got nicked quick as a flash while Yang was spinning around before the buttons were all popped off with one sweep of a hand. Melanie pulled the jacket off the blonde girl’s arms, thankful for the new policy demanding Hunters check their weapons in the lobby, removing the gauntlets would have been impossible. The elder Malachite made a point of standing on the white jacket and slashing it with her blades heels, determined to rend all of the trainee Huntress’ clothing to unusable ribbons before she had a chance to catch on.

Miltiades was in the zone now, and equipped to leave her target without a shred. She sliced through the blonde’s microskirt with both claws, cutting a large strip out the back so the blonde wouldn’t be able to hold it together in case she sobered up and picked up her clothing. Her top went next, Her black top went next, a cut going down the back and then the front leaving it easy to pull the pieces off along with her bra. Her panties and garterbelt were similarly removed with just two quick flicks of her blade.

Now came the trick part. Melanie grabbed Yang’s arms and tugged her sharply. The larger girl was ripe for losing her feet and slumped heavily against the white-clad female gangster. As Melanie struggled to hold the blonde brawler up and still, her sister knelt down and quickly drew her blades down the backs of the girl’s tall boots, from lip to heel. The enhanced weapons sliced through the leather as easily as the blonde’s diaphanous underwear. The stockings were also slashed up good, just for completeness sake, and Miltiades stood back up.

Melanie saw her sister pop back up and pushed the brawler off herself with relief. As Yang stumbled back, she smoothly stepped out of her boots and stockings before righting herself. She stood in the middle of the dance floor, not a stitch of clothing on her, staring dumbly at the Malachite twins, the very picture of a drunken bimbo to take advantage of, then she blinked, grinned, and dance harder than ever.

Miltiades picked up the tall boots as surreptitiously as she could and walked off to dispose of them; while the rest of the clothing could be left on the floor to be trod underfoot with little concern, footwear of this size didn’t just get lost and would definitely become a tripping hazard if left lying on the ground. Meanwhile, Melanie pocketed the amethyst necklace she had swiped while holding the blonde, and pondered what should be done next as she watched the stark naked blonde bounce and jiggle without restraint before her.