Post by BlacKitten on Sept 24, 2021 21:27:03 GMT -5
Miu - 23
The mighty human athlete endured the scalding waters as he pushed the debris off him. While handcuffed, he crawled, pulled the curtain, and freed himself from the stall. The gush of water spilled out, spreading across the floor as a growing puddle.
Despite his burning reddened body, Idol still mustered up the rebellious spirit to declare that the hot temperature wasn’t enough to defeat him.
“Hm?” The feline balanced on top of the narrow wall that divided up the stalls, “Is that so?”
She mused at how fate brought the two of them together in the first place, remembering the poster she saw. “But Mister Ex-Champion, you have yet to land a single hit on me. Now that I have your belt, I’m the Openweight Champion of the world now! I am the apex predator; you, humans, don’t hold a candle to the feline race.”
The tabby leaped off and grew to the size of a tiger as four paws splattered onto the running water. This wouldn’t be the first time that Idol witnessed the feline’s ability to alter her size; in fact, he had seen her been even bigger than this. The championship belt remained strapped around her body with the bronze-colored décor worn on her back like a turtle’s shell.
An oversized grey and white cat locked her sights on the fatigued mouse. Whenever a feline toys with a mouse, it was to tire the rodent out before going for the kill; that was a simple tactic from Feline Strategies 101. And now that the ex-champion appeared to have his stamina in the red zone, this was the perfect opportunity for the completely healthy predator to make her move.
“Running away was all you did today. Is that the best you can do?” She taunted.
In a single ferocious pounce, the oversized tabby, that must have weighed several hundreds of pounds, lunged across the air towards the human. With her outstretched forepaws, her claws, which are a few inches in length, bared outwards, ready to dig into skin and flesh.
The beastly yet adorable creature had thrown her superior weight with a forward pressuring intent. Her two front paws were aiming to ram into the man’s torso with a slight downward angle to shove him onto the floor.