Panties in a Dojo (Kena vs. Panda)

Unlike her opponent, Panda was used to matches with this sort of attire. In fact, her very first AFW match, against her now very good friend Kasumi, she wore exactly the same black gi she was wearing now, paired with a cute pair of panda panties that she had gifted to Kasumi at the conclusion of that fight. Today, along with her black gi and a black belt around her waist, Panda wore a pair of white panties, with a snarling—but actually very cute—Bengal tiger across the crotch, with a few bamboo stalks which were often considered symbolic of the girl's native China encircling the tiger, as if it were emerging from a forest.

Panda looked at herself in her own dressing room mirror, eyes traveling from her white-haired head to her bare feet. She wiggled her toes and took a couple of quick steps, testing out her favorite weapons to make sure they were ready for this fight. She had never met Kena, but from what she heard the girl was a martial artist, too, as skilled in her Japanese techniques as Panda was in her Chinese styles. Panda looked back up into her own eyes in the mirror, and then smiled. She was excited for this fight. Her gi would probably come off before either of them even won a fall, but that just meant that the two of them could focus on the important parts of this match: free-flowing, unencumbered martial arts, and panties.

Even for a girl as chipper as Panda could be, admittedly, the thought of being knocked out five times wasn't a pleasant one for her, and she was prideful enough that she would not submit unless under extreme duress. Even under normal circumstances, that would be the case, but today, she had a more important reason to fight hard and fight to the end: she didn't want to lose any of her favorite pairs of panties!

Panda tugged on her gi to make sure it was as snug as it could be, then walked out of her dressing room and into the dojo. She glanced first in her opponent's direction, finding the girl on the floor, meditating in front of her collection of ten cute pairs of panties, five of which Panda hoped to win tonight. With her opponent occupied with her own thoughts, Panda could spare a quick glance in the direction of her own arrayed undies. Most of them, like her opponent's, had cute animals, and Panda also had a wide variety of different colors of cotton fabric on display: baby blue panties with a happy whale on them, a pair of red panties covered in white Chinese lettering, and even a black pair that was covered in dozens of hard-to-see stealthy ninjas—a favorite acquisition since she had arrived in Japan. Some panties had their designs on the crotch, some on the butt, and some had designs on both.

Hopefully, Panda wouldn't lose any of them tonight. But, if she did, she hoped that Kena would wear them and take good care of them, the same way Panda intended to use the panties she won from her Japanese opponent. Making friends with others who appreciated panties was always a goal for Panda. Now turning back to her opponent, she would walk over into the center of the dojo, close to where the other girl was. She closed her right hand into a fist, then made her left hand flat and rigid, pressing the fist into the palm in front of her chest and bowing her head slightly as a sign of respect toward her opponent, a smile on her face as she did. "This is going to be so much fun," Panda would say.

After her salute, she would stand up straight again, but then move her hips, pushing out her crotch towards Kena's to let her tiger "growl" at the tiger on the other martial artist's crotch. "We're starting out with a tiger fight, huh? Raaawwrr!"

The first impression that Panda got of her opponent was that she was a kind person, but also a very serious one. Kena obviously did not want to cause any personal conflict between the two of them, and even sheepishly reached out to Panda for advice on how to deal with a match which she began half-naked and would finish significantly less clothed, even, than that. Panda got the feeling that Kena was trying to form a sort of bond with her, a mutual respect that would buoy her through rough times in the match, and Panda, having had to deal with some quite unsavory girls recently, felt a great sense of relief when she heard Kena's question.

"I understand. I love panties, so I'm used to fighting in matches like this..." Panda would say. She stepped forward, turning slightly, and wrapped one arm around Kena's shoulders for a friendly hug as a show of camaraderie. "We are very exposed already, and I'll say we will definitely be exposed more by the end. Unless you manage to beat me five consecutive falls—and I don't plan on allowing that to happen—you'll even have to go bottomless for a short time every few minutes." Panda worried that her speech so far would just make Kena more bashful, so she would get to the point.

"My advice? Trust your own abilities as a martial artist, and trust me, as your opponent. This will be a fight, not sex. As bare as we are, I will always be focusing on kicking your cute butt, so you should focus on doing the same to me. Remember that it's only the two of us here, so as long as we can come out of this as friends, there's no reason to worry! We can talk to each other, so don't hesitate to say something, whatever it is. If you need extra motivation for the fight, look at all of my cute panties and think about which ones you want the most. I brought mostly ones from China, so they're impossible to get here! I'm looking forward to adding five of your pairs to my side by the end of our fight!" Panda would puff out her chest and grin, obviously proud about her underwear collection.

"Oh, and sometimes I can't help but tease you our try to make you embarrassed. I hope you won't take it too seriously!" She gave Kena's shoulders a friendly squeeze, then let go, and turned to face her again.

Panda was glad to hear that her opponent was going to be able to go through with this match just fine. It was only the two of them, and Panda, though even now she could appreciate the sexy warrior's body her opponent possessed, would never try anything of a sensual nature in the middle of an actual fight. She was nearly as dedicated to her martial arts as she was to her love for panties, and tonight, she would be in need of the former to achieve the purposes of the latter.

Panda would nod in agreement as they both took a step back and Kena told her that there would be no hard feelings. "Yes, no hard feelings. I like you already, Kena, and no matter what happens, I know we can trust each other and have a good, hard match in the spirit of sportmanship." Panda would giggle when she saw the vicious little smirk on Kena's face, and smile back at her Japanese opponent. She dropped down from her full height, spreading her legs wide, one forward, one back, knees bending as her hands formed into flat blades, palms flat and fingers rigid. She held one arm forward, and one arm near her hip. Her stance was very different from Kena's closed-fist approach, but it was already clear: both of them were very highly skilled at their respective fighting styles.

"And I'm glad you said that, because I am planning on destroying your whole cute body, if that's what I have to do. Sounds like we're both in for some pain, huh?" She would smile and make a beckoning gesture at her opponent, signaling her readiness to begin. "I guess that's just what happens when tigers fight! Or maybe...a tiger and a panda! Ha! Let's maul each other..."

Panda was not a masochist, but there was something very exciting about fighting someone who was just as skilled and able to cause pain as she was. She was ready for this fight to begin.

Panda loved testing herself against girls who could hold their own against her, and that was exactly what she would be doing today. Kena, judging by the way she carried herself and put her fists up, ready to fight, was going to be an exciting challenge for Panda, and would probably hurt Panda quite a bit today. But Panda would not only have a chance to hone her techniques against a very different style of martial arts, but would win five super cute pairs of panties as part of the deal!

"I don't think we need to hope. I'm confident we'll both not only meet, but exceed them," Panda would reply, before Kena started the match with a punch aimed at Panda's face!

The Japanese girl was starting slowly, throwing just one punch at Panda's face. Moving smoothly, Panda brought her left hand up to block the punch, catching it like she was catching a baseball in a glove, then sliding it to the side. With a chance to counter, Panda would bring her right hand up to her chest, still holding it horizontally, until she suddenly snapped her elbow straight out and threw her hand forward, aiming to hit Kena with a blunt palm strike just underneath her chest on her left side!

Panda smiled as her palm strike hit home, the Chinese martial artist using her fluid, sweeping kung fu motions in order to score the first hit of this match. It would be a long, long way to knocking Kena out even once, let alone five full times, but it was a start that Panda was excited by. She always preferred to strike first.

Not only did the palm strike get Panda's blood running, but it seemed to have stirred something up inside of her opponent. The Japanese girl had been a little ill at ease to start off with, and Panda had quickly done what she could to assuage those worries. As far as she had been able to tell, it had worked. But now, Kena was not only prepared for the match. She was actively looking forward to the battle that was to come. She was glowing. She was in her element.

And she was dangerous!

Kena rushed forward suddenly, throwing a knee strike right at Panda's tummy! Thankfully, a singular attack of that nature was one which Panda could deal with. She got her hands down in front of that knee and let it lift her without impacting her belly directly, riding the knee strike backwards before landing deftly on her feet again. "Ooof! Close!" Deciding to strike back quickly and try to keep her advantage, Panda would use the momentum to begin spinning, bending and then suddenly swinging her right leg out as she tried to aim a roundhouse kick at the side of Kena's head!