Fang reveals her secret ability

"You've a keen eye, sheriff. You saw, yes?" Fang asked excitedly. Her question caught Texas off guard, making her blink in surprise. Fang chuckled at her reaction as she held a hand up. Texas's eyes went wide as Fang's hand slowly bloat, her fingers becoming as thick as sausages and her palm expanding until it was the size of a frying pan. With a grunt, Fang used her enlarged hand deliver a blindingly chop to the ground beneath her. Texas flinched as the familiar snapping noise rang out and a smoking crater was left where Fang had brought her fist down. Pleased with her demonstration, Fang looked back up at the bewildered weasel with a proud smile.

""Your eyes were not deceiving you. This is something that only I can do."

Texas watched in awe as Fang continued her demonstration, growing and shrinking individual body parts at a whim. Hands, arms, stomach, legs, feet, breasts, butt; each bulking up to immense proportions before quickly reducing back to normal size. If done together all at once, Texas would wager that Fang's bulk would be able to put the likes of Molly to shame.

"How'n tarnation is you able to do all that in the first place?" Texas asked in astonishment. Fang smirks at her inquiry before shrinking back to her petite stature.

"For over fifty years, I have walked the path of the warrior. Every waking moment of my day is dedicated to the practice of the martial arts, and as a result, I have acquired a greater understanding of my body and how to manipulate it" she said before puffing her chest out proudly. "You are looking at the first and only master of Giant Style Fung Fu!"

"Kung Fu?" Texas repeated as she scratched her head. She had heard many tall tales from travelers and sailors about mysterious lands to the far east of Gold Springs, where there existed people who study and practice Kung Fu. As a teen, one visiting sailor had told her of a demonstration he had gone to where a woman was able split trees in half with nothing more than the edge of her hand. She had always dismissed such stories as hucksters using parlor tricks to get one over on unsuspecting out-of-towners, but baring witness to Fang's abilities had her reevaluating her stance on that matter. She huffed and got into a fighting stance, refusing to let even the threat of this mysterious martial art intimidate her.

"Ah may not know much about yer fancy pants fightin' stahyle, but ah do know this" she said as she began bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Yer about to be put down with nuttin' but these two fist o'mine!"

Fang's smile widened, delighted by the weasel's bravado. "Yes, yes! That's what I want to hear! Now come, let's not delay this any longer!" She cried. Without another word of warning, she charged towards the sheriff with blinding speed, her eyes manic with an almost childlike joy of the battle to come. Texas grimaced at the expression, but stood her ground, readying herself to meet the panda head on.