Panda vs. Kasumi

Panda didnâ€t manage to put her opponent on the canvas. Kasumi stayed on her feet, and, when Panda launched another kick, this one a straight snap kick, for Kasumiâ€s face, the Japanese karate practitioner easily slapped it down with one hand. Panda would clench her teeth in mild frustration, but also in determination, as it was now her turn to defend. Kasumi launched a hard straight at Pandaâ€s stomach, and the Chinese girl, keeping with their back-and-forth rhythm, would bring her hands together to deflect the blow, letting it bounce harmlessly off of her palms.

And now, her time to attack. Panda really wanted to land a kick against Kasumi, but she knew that it would be useless to keep trying and trying. She would have to wait for an opening. So, instead, Panda would feint with her leg, moving it slightly as if she were attempting another snap kick, before launching her body forward, getting close to Kasumi and sneaking her arms in between those of the Japanese girl. If she could, Panda would then deliver a pair of stinging, lightning-fast palm strikes, one to each of Kasumiâ€s cheeks, followed by a hard palm right to Kasumiâ€s chin to try to back the Japanese fighter up.

Pandaâ€s attack went perfectly. Her feint was very convincing, and Kasumi went for it, her hands moving low to try to defend against another kung fu kick. But Panda didnâ€t deliver that anticipated kick. Instead, she struck with her hands, leaping forward and delivering stinging slaps to each of Kasumiâ€s cheeks, then a final palm strike to Kasumiâ€s chin that send the Japanese martial artist stumbling backwards into the ropes. Panda giggled at her opponentâ€s misfortune.

“Here, kitty kitty kitty…panties,” Panda would say. “Youâ€re going to be on my butt soon!”

Panda was very, very excited right now. Kasumi was cute and seemed like a great girl, and, once she was vanquished, Panda would get her adorable panties! The stakes were high, and Panda wouldnâ€t lose. She advanced on her opponent quickly, twisting her body and launching first one, then another right-legged spin kick to Kasumiâ€s face, following those up with two more palm strikes to her chin.

Panda was finally able to land a couple of kicks of her own, exacting some small revenge for the kick which Kasumi had landed on her a little under a minute earlier. She had taken control of the fast-paced martial arts battle, but that control would not endure for very long. Her next attempt at smacking Kasumi upside the head missed, and the Japanese martial artist would tuck and roll away, delivering a nasty kick to Pandaâ€s chest as she did. The Chinese martial artist cried out and fell backwards, managing to recover enough to do a roll of her own and bounce back up to her feet.

Panda rubbed at her chest, taking a breath as she and her opponent allowed a small gap to form between them. She would eye Kasumi warily, ready to reengage whenever the karate practitioner was ready. “Haah…you really donâ€t want to lose those panties, do you?” Panda would ask.

Panda would grin as Kasumi talked about her love for panties and promised once again to add Pandaâ€s panda-print panties to her collection. “My panties are my precious treasures! I would never let one of them go! Iâ€ll keep my panties, and Iâ€ll add your cute kitten panties to my collection, and then Iâ€ll wear them tomorrow to try them out!”

Panda didnâ€t want to wait any longer to reengage her opponent, and, as Kasumi stepped forward, she would do the same. Both girls had taken some blows, and both were ready to fight on. Panda wanted to think she had gotten the best of her opponent during their first “round,” but she knew that that didnâ€t mean much at all in the grand scheme of things.

As Kasumi leapt up and her leg came out, Panda brought her hands up to block, but it turned out that Kasumi was feinting, the same way Panda had been. The karate practitioner landed and came in low instead, sweeping Pandaâ€s legs and taking them out from under her. “Guaagh!” the Chinese girl exclaimed as she fell to the mat. Not to be outdone, Panda would land on her fingers, facing away from Kasumi, and would sweep her own leg around, trying to take Kasumiâ€s legs out from under her to bring the Japanese girl down to the mat, as well, to once again put the two of them on even ground.

As Panda rose from her squatting position, she chuckled at Kasumiâ€s exaggerated reaction to her panty plans. “You expect me to go double-panties after I beat you and take yours? I donâ€t want my lucky panties to think that I donâ€t appreciate them fully!” the Chinese girl would say, as her opponent sprung up to her feet as well, Pandaâ€s counter-sweep hardly having an impact on the Japanese girl. “If it makes a difference, Iâ€m not going to wash them before I wear them. Theyâ€ll feel and smell just like they do right now! I promise!”

Kasumi attacked quickly after the two of them got to their feet, throwing a kick aimed for Pandaâ€s back. The Chinese girl would shuffle back and let the kick pass just in front of her, though it came so quickly that Kasumiâ€s toes actually brushed Pandaâ€s belly. Once the foot had gone by, Panda would retaliate with a quick crescent kick intended to back Kasumi up, and would then rush forward and throw a hand hard at Kasumiâ€s face.