They were in a dojo, a crowd of students watching two female warriors collide. Ibuki, a modern-day kunoichi with a high school attitude, and Makoto, a karate virtuoso. It was a match agreed upon for weeks now, and they needed to settle the score, right now.
"So Ibuki, are you ready to meet my feet?" Makoto confidently said to her rival.
"I don't intend to meet your feet! You're gonna see, and smell, mine, face to feet!" Ibuki said confidently.
Some students can actually get an idea on what they have in store for each other. Despite their looks, their feet don't exactly smell anything like roses. They can actually smell them from afar!
"Do they ever wash their feet, at all?" a student said.
"No clue, but I sure don't want to go near them anytime soon!" said the other student.
A referee came in and had the two kneeled warriors stand up. And then, he pronounces the match to start!
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