Chapter 11: Let's spar Sensei!

With your mind swirling with new ideas for improving your current tech and doubts about how your mutation is affecting you, you drove your car unconsciously to an old building in Chinatown.

Shaking your head to clear these thoughts, you parked your car in a shop that had been converted into a personal garage by you.

Climbing the stairs, you reached the first floor where a worn-out sign was on display: 'Chikara Dojo.'

You removed your shoes outside and entered.

"Ichi"

"Ni"

Inside, people were practicing their sword strikes. As you entered, everyone looked towards you, and the female instructor in the white shirt sighed helplessly.

"At ease. Okay, that's enough for today. Tomorrow we will continue from here," she announced, coming to the front of the students.

The students eased their posture and bowed toward their instructor before exiting, passing you.

"Have fun with your boyfriend, sensei!" a female student shouted aloud before running out, followed by laughter from the others.

"He's not my... ugh!" The female instructor tried to say something but then just shoots you a sharp look.

Soon, everyone had left, and you stood in front of her.

Colleen Wing

A minor martial artist from the comics and one you knew from the Iron Fist show. Despite her small stature and young age of 20, do not underestimate her as she is a ferocious fighter.

"Today is not the day of our regular session, Luke," she says to you irritably.

"Let's spar, sensei," you say, giving her a bow.

Colleen sighs in exasperation. "Fine, but don't make a habit of interrupting my normal lectures."

You just smile and nod innocently.

She goes into the side room and brings out two katanas: one with a white sheath, which was hers, and one with a black sheath, which was yours but you don't use it anywhere else so you have kept it here.

You both stand at the opposite edge of the bamboo mat. In unison, you unsheathe your katanas, keeping the sheath aside as you take your stance.

"You do remember your promise, sensei," you say with a confident smirk. "If I win, I will get to take away the first kiss of my pretty sensei"

Colleen's eyebrows twitch. "Yes, and if I win, no rent for a month," she says, gripping her sword tight.

"Whatever you wish, sensei," you say with a calm smile.

Colleen looks at the grown young man in front of her and is reminded of the conversation from two years ago.

***

2 years ago

"Luke, you are not giving it your all. There is so much potential in you... If you can just take this seriously, then you will be much better than your current self," Colleen says to Luke for the nth time.

Lucas was a young man, 16 years old, and was one of the first students she had in this dojo. In just two months, he had mastered all the basics of Karate, Jujitsu, Kempo, and Kenjutsu.

She could see that he had trained somewhere else before, but his basics were still sloppy. Nonetheless, it had taken years for others to grasp the basics, yet he had done it easily in two months.

But she could tell that there were some problems with this kid. She could see that he was rich, not just normally rich but filthy rich. She could tell because after attending his first class, he proceeded to buy out the whole building so his "sensei" wouldn't have to pay rent.

When she refused and insisted on paying the rent herself, he changed the deal to consider his training as the rent.

Discipline was the other major problem. Many times, he did not give the training his all. Even when she got angry at him, he would just laugh it off.

"Sensei, you don't get it. There is no point in learning this kind of martial arts very seriously. A single superpower or a single piece of technology is more than enough to overpower any martial artist," Luke says, waving his hand at her.

"Superpower? Technology? What are you talking about, Luke? You train in martial arts so that your mind can unite with your body," Colleen can already see that Luke's mind was not fully present.

She takes a deep breath, knowing that getting angry will not solve anything. "If you take this training seriously, then I will gift you one thing that you want," Colleen says, repeating what her master used to say to demotivated students back in her training days.

However, knowing how rich he was, she limited it to one thing. She would be able to barely afford one thing which he liked, probably?

It pained her to see such raw talent going to waste. So even if it took a big chunk out of her limited funds to get him to train seriously, she would gladly do so.

She saw Luke's face lighting up like it was Christmas.

"Anything?" Luke asked with a smirk.

"It shouldn't be too costly" Colleen adds apprehensively.

"For you its not expensive at all" Luke said with a wide smile, "I want to take away my sensei's first kiss" Luke said pointing to her pink lips.

Colleen thought she misheard it but looking at Luke eyeing up her lips she knew that it was what that little shit wanted, and how did he know that she had never kissed anyone before!

Feeling angry by the second Colleen goes to the side and takes out her katana.

"Today I am going to teach you how to talk to your sensei properly" She said unsheathing her katana.

"Wait wait wait sensei, you were the one who said that you will give anything I ask" Luke yelled backing away from her.

"Ask anything else" She yells angrily.

"But that is the only thing I want!" Luke shouts back.

"Well then you can have it when you beat me!" Colleen yells in anger.

"Okay you have given your word sensei, do not forget what you said!" Saying that Luke takes a stance holding his wooden katana getting unusually serious.

Colleen is half angry and half amused by his perverted student.

***

That day Luke lost miserably, but over the 2 years he had been improving rapidly, even Colleen's own skills are getting sharpened every time they fight.

She had never seen someone this stubborn and dedicated just for a kiss, in her mind she both wanted him to win and didn't want him to win.

Getting these thoughts out of her head she focused on the match, she wasn't going to let him defeat her this easily.

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You take a standard kenjutsu posture, left leg back, right leg in the front, both hands holding the hilt of your blade, and the katana itself is in front of your body at a 45-degree angle.

You see Colleen also taking the same pose. Taking a deep breath, you look into her eyes and push your left leg against the ground, dashing towards her with a straight overhead strike.

Even with all your weight behind it, she blocks your overhead strike easily. She then deflects your sword and goes for a horizontal swipe. You take a step back, dodging it swiftly.

You understand why people love to fight and spar. Right now, your whole attention is on Colleen. You're studying her every move, your brain thinking about how to defeat her, what move she's making, and what move you should make.

In this moment, it's just you and Colleen, existing and mattering in your two-person world.

Once again, you enter her range and strike at her midsection. As she deflects your sword, you power through, and your sword goes straight from bottom to top at her front.

Rip

You look at her ripped shirt wide-eyed, questioning how you were even able to do such a thing to such a skin-tight shirt. Right now, her front shirt is cut in half, revealing her black bra and toned stomach clearly.

Uncertain if you should continue the spar at this point, you see Colleen's face flush red with anger as she approaches you with all her strength.

You sidestep and dodge easily, realizing she's now just trying to cut you down.

Your gaze keeps drifting back to the forbidden lands, noticing that Colleen's bra is much tighter than you expected. You always thought sensei was an A cup, but based on the tightness of her bra, she should be at least a C.

As Colleen dashes toward you, you catch a glimpse of a pink nipple in the right side of her bra. Before you know it, your hands are empty, Colleen having expertly disarmed you during that momentary distraction.

You look at her angry face sheepishly. Colleen takes a deep breath, and then goes back towards her sheath. You also pick up your katana from the ground, sheath it, and set it aside.

Gobsmacked, you watch as Colleen puts her Katana aside and just rips apart the rest of her shirt, now wearing just a bra and displaying her amazing figure. She returns to the mat, taking a standard Karate stance.

Shaking your head, you refocus on her eyes instead of her body. You've lost the first kenjutsu round, and if you lose one more, her lips will slip away from you again.

You both approach each other and start circling, sizing each other up.

Stepping in, you throw a punch straight toward her right boob. Colleen, shocked by your underhanded move, manages to block it but gets her balance shifted to the left due to your strength.

Not missing the opportunity, you deliver a straight high kick from your left leg, but Colleen ducks down and counters with a punch to your thighs.

However, you use your rightward momentum to slip away from her punch and deliver a kick straight to her face with your left leg. She falls back to dodge, but your kick connects with her stomach, knocking her to the ground.

You dash over her prone body to punch her face, but she kicks your leg hard, stopping your advance. As she tries to get up, you use your palm to push her back down and punch down at her face with full force.

You stop inches away from her face, she closes her eyes and takes a calming breath. You also open your fist, offering her a hand.

She takes it and gets up, and you both return to opposite sides of the mat. You've won the second karate round, but the next round is the hardest: Jujutsu.

Sword and grappling are Colleen's strengths, making it impossible for you to win the third round in the past. You get into a stance, eyeing her bra, perhaps hoping for an advantage this time.

You slowly approach each other, taking one step at a time and getting even closer than before.

Colleen tries to grab you, but you twist your upper body to avoid her and swiftly swipe at her right leg with your left.

She holds her ground, tanking your kick, and meanwhile, she grabs your upper body and lifts you up, attempting to overthrow you.

You struggle and wriggle yourself out of her grip, but her strong hold tears open your shirt, leaving rags in her hand and you shirtless.

Just as she tries to throw away your shirt, you tackle her into a wooden pillar.

Pushing your body against hers, your faces are now close, and you can feel her bare skin against yours. You're sure by the way she avoids looking at you, that she can feel yours.

Not giving her any more chances, you hold her by her waist and attempt to overthrow her behind you. But, using your hands as supports, she brings both legs above you and chokes your face between her thighs.

You sway your hand above in an attempt to push her away, and some fabric comes into your left hand. You yank it down with full force.

"Aah" You hear Colleens yelp and her grip loses slightly from your face.

Using both your hands, you push her upper body down, feeling something soft in your hands. You grab it with full strength and push her to the ground.

Bam!

Before she can get up again, you throw your body on her and use your hands to tie both of her hands above, making her immobile.

Breathing heavily, you both look at each other. You feel something very soft against your chest, and looking down, you see Colleen's bare breasts against your chest.

So the thing you yanked off was her bra and the things you grabbed were her Breasts!

You can see that Colleens face has started to go complete red.

"I … won, sensei," you speak breathlessly.