Felinus goes down.

Felinus is fast and agile. You didn't really expect anything else from a literal cat burglar. However, being so willing and able to use her wicked sharp nails catches you by surprise. Although she might be a sneak in the night, she knows how to fight. Rips tear in your thick woolen sweater the first time you underestimate her, and you swear not to do so again.

You, on the other hand, have the advantage of stamina and strength--and dogged determination.

The cat and dog fight becomes a dance as you circle each other. Felinus lashes out with lightning fast strikes trying to wear you down, and you hammer back with thunderous swipes. You are confident that all you need is to land one solid blow and latch on with a good wrestle hold to pin that luscious body to the ground.

It's only a matter of time, but as the fight drags on, your sweater rips and tears, exposing more and more of your ample flesh. She's doing it deliberately, you realise with a growl. Felinus' claws aren't trying to slice your skin, she's just cutting away your clothes in strips!

A slice of panic takes hold. If you don't act soon, you risk being stripped bare before the three hunky judges. You might get a date or two, but your career will be flushed. You circle around angrily and--there!--you see an opening. With a suddlen lunge, you grab and yank hold.

You have the tiger by the tail--or at least the cat burglar. You pounce and the two of you tumble. Felinus' subtle body writhes beneath you as you struggle to pin her down, but your strong grip is unbreakable and you've negated her advantage of speed.