Brutal: Paws of Fury - Chapter 4
Author: Here is the next chapter; my apologies for taking so long to produce. I was very humbled to receive one review for this fiction, because even though some have yet to know about the game this story is based off, it's still nice to know I'm doing well.
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Kendo slept for several hours, when he was awoken by the sound of banging wood and shouts coming from the temple courtyard. Kendo looked at his small digital clock, it was 3:30 a.m.
Being curious, Kendo rose from his make-shift bed, and crept through the temple hallways. He made his way to the courtyard, pulled back the curtain entrance, and looked to see what was going on.
The silver moon shined its light on the courtyard stones. In the center, there lay a circle of wooden Shaolin dummies. Kendo's jaw dropped when he saw what was in the very center of the circle. A red-furred vixen.
The vixen stood at a fair height of 5'7. Her figure was an amazing 22' hourglass shape, the kind that would have made any supermodel jealous. She wore a blue tank-top and black shorts, but neither of them covered the curves of her figure. Her chest sported a pair of D-cup breasts, which stretched against the fabric of her tank-top. Her legs were long and supple with womanly fat and muscle. Her hips were stretched at an awesome 38'; it was amazing how her shorts were able to contain such curves. On her feet, she wore light blue sandals. In short, she was hot.
Kendo stared wide-eyed at this beautiful creature, as she just stood there silently, in the ring of dummies.
Then, the vixen crouched and launched herself high in the air. Twisting around in circles, the vixen delivered a series of thrusts, kicks, and strikes to each dummy. Normally one would be as impressed by such skills, but what made Kendo stare in awe at this vixen's technique, was the way she moved her body in fluid motion with her attacks. Whenever she punched, the vixen twisted her body to the side as if evading an incoming attack, and when she kicked, she thrust her entire body into the force. In the glow of the moonlight, it looked more like she was doing a graceful dance than fighting.
Kendo began to walk slowly up to this vision of beauty, who had knocked down every single dummy in only three short minutes. As he got closer, he saw how the light reflected off her reddish-orange fur to create a beautiful neon glow.
Kendo was right behind her, as he cleared his throat. "Hi," he began, extending a hand out.
Without turning around, the vixen reached behind her, grabbed Kendo's arm, swung him over her head and threw him hard to the floor his back.
Kendo was shocked, as the wind was knocked out of him. He looked up as the vixen glared at him. Kendo saw her emerald green eyes; they were limpid and bright, like two pools of water.
The vixen raised her eyebrows in surprise, when she looked closer at Kendo's face. "Oh, forgive me. I didn't mean to strike at you like that," the vixen gasped, as she slowly helped Kendo to his feet, "are you hurt?"
Kendo tried not to cringe in pain, as his back snapped into place; he wasn't about to look like a wimp, especially not in front of this hot vixen.
"Who me? Nah," Kendo smiled, trying hard not to act hurt, "I'm way too strong to get hurt by a hit like that."
The vixen crossed her arms with a smile. She could tell this coyote was bluffing.
"As I was saying," Kendo smiled, holding out a hand, "my name is Kendo, Kendo Coyote."
The vixen shook Kendo's hand, sending a spark throughout his body. "My name Roxanne Fox. But my friends call me Foxy Roxy."
Kendo sighed, even her name sounded hot. He kept shaking her hand and staring at her, until she cleared her throat.
"Can I please have my hand back?"
Snapping out of his trance, Kendo released her hand.
"So," Kendo spoke in a cool suave tone, "what's a babe like you doing out this early?"
Roxy frowned when she heard the word 'babe'. "I was preparing myself for the tournament. And if you don't mind, I must return to it."
Kendo watched as Roxy walked over to the circle of fallen dummies; he like what he saw as she bent down to lift each one.
"So," Kendo spoke as he walked up to her, "you're one of the competitors?"
"I am," the vixen replied without looking at him.
"Well if you're a competitor, how come I didn't see you in the courtyard last night?"
Roxy still didn't turn her head as she continued to put the dummies back into position. "I was the first one to arrive on the island. I had started training hours before any of the other competitors appeared. When it became too crowded, I was allowed to rest early through the evening and most of the night."
"Wow," Kendo gasped in astonishment, "you must work hard."
"As a wise man once said," Roxy hinted, as she put up the final dummy, " 'one must sharpen his tools, to perfect their work' ."
"Now if you'll excuse me," the vixen politely spoke as she turned to Kendo, "I must get back to my training before dawn."
"How 'bout I stay and help you," Kendo asked, wanting to spend a little extra time with this sexy-looking vixen.
Roxy already knew what he actually had in mind. "I thank you for the offer, but I prefer training in private. It helps better improve my concentration, focus, and visual of my opponent."
"Can't I just sit and watch," the coyote pleaded.
"So you can study my technique," Roxy spoke sharply, staring at Kendo with a stern face, "never."
Kendo saw there was no way of getting to this girl, as she returned to the dummies.
"Ok then," Kendo spoke aloud, as he began walking back to the temple hall, "I guess I'll just head back to sleep. Goodnight!"
Kendo waited for a reply, but there was only the sound of the vixen striking the wooden dummies.
Kendo let out a yawn as he returned to his bed; with the image of the beautiful vixen still haunting his mind.