Over at the church...
"PANTY WILL YOU STAY FOCUSED!"
Panty, wielding a stocking sword, was in the middle of her training with Stocking... and doing a fucking horrible job like you would expect.
"Quit thinking that I'm going for standard attacks, expect the unorthodox attacks!" Stocking ordered as Panty blocked attack after attack, but barely dodged the attacks that tried to pierce her, "How often must I tell you?! Try to break my central line!"
Panty then saw her chance as she clashed swords with Stocking and moved them hard to the side, elbowing Stocking hard across the jaw and staggering her as she went on the attack like that... Starkiller... something guy in Episode 3.5 revenge of the aids or something like that in the opening against that old man or whatever.
"That's it! Faster, faster! Destroy my focus!" Stocking ordered, "You're holding your blade too tight!"
Stocking then slashed at Panty's wrist making her drop her sword in pain.
"Now too lightly," Stocking commented.
"OOOWWWW! THAT HURT! I KNOW IT'S A TRAINING BLADE, BUT FUCKING HELL STOCKING!" Panty cursed.
"We're up against our most dangerous opponent yet Panty you need to start getting focused on your swordsmanship training if you even wanna stand a chance against this Angel Killer,"
"Well, you can't just expect me to be as good as you are Stocking! You're THE master of Form Four, Ataru for crying out loud, how could I ever compete against that?!"
"By becoming a master of Form Three, Soresu,"
"You mean that stupid sword form that's centered around just blocking attacks?! No freaking way! I'd rather use something like Form Seven Juyo!"
"Juyo is too aggressive for someone like you Panty, a swordsman requires discipline, patience, and most of all knowing when to strike when the time is right, if you don't start doing what I tell you, you're gonna find yourself cut into 666 pieces and have said pieces thrown all across the city into the next one in our first one on one encounter with this bitch!"
"UGH! Fine, I'll fucking learn Soresu! You happy?!"
"Plenty. Take your training sword, Soresu is gonna take a lot of-"
So save you all the time we'll now time skip to Panty finally learning Soresu because we ALL know what you came here for...
"-I now bequeath thee, master of Form Three Soresu," Stocking went as she did a sort of knighthood thing to Panty.
Panty then rose up and put on her own pair of red stockings to go with her dress and shoes.
"Heyy this don't look half bad," Panty commented, "Now what?"
"We wait for the demon to attack," Stocking explained.
Over the Daemon sisters...
"That's it, that's it, keep putting on the pressure Kneesocks!" Angel Killer commented as they watched Kneesocks and Scanty spar with their own swords.
Kneesocks and Scanty had each other matched strike for strike, they knew each other that well, and over the course of their sparing they eventually tuckered each other out.
"You both are incredibly fast learners," Angel Killer commented.
"Who knew fighting barefoot made you faster," Kneesocks went.
"I've been fighting barefoot for so long I think I might be getting a foot fetish~" Scanty blushed.
"It's better to embrace it~" Angel Killer commented, "But enough on that. Scanty. Kneesocks. It's time for me to let myself be known. Pay attention to the TV, for your master is about to show you how it's REALLY done."