A Duel of the Martial Princesses (Kena vs. Makoto)

Makoto smiled. "Good. That means there's more potential to your style. I hope you come back from the death of your pride and continue the martial arts. I want to fight your grandmother through you--and either break her or have her break me."

Makoto scooped up the gi and walked to the end of the tatami mat. She threw it down and stomped on Kena's grandmother's name again. She pointed to her foot pinning Kena's pride to the mat. "But today, I've broken you and Arisato style. This was a fight to the death of one's pride, and now's the execution. In front of everyone, crawl over here in your underwear past the blood stains of your pointless struggle and kiss my foot.