Kurosuke destroyed her sword, among other things

Like the cool samurai from an eastern film, Peko moved to resheathe her bamboo sword. It was a harsh lesson she'd taught the cat, but she knew it would be for the best. A menace like this couldn't left to roam free... He'd need lots of huggies and cuddles until he was ready to live a life of Justice, she figured.

As she attempted to wrap the sword... she realized it had lost a lot of its length. In fact, it was nothing more than a handle and a tiny stub, no longer than one's wrist. Pieces of bamboo were littered across the ground, like someone had been shaving an artful salad out of it.

Next, something out of a very different type of eastern film occurred, the classic cliche: Peko's sailor suit was torn to shreds, falling to tatters around herself. Her tights were covered in clawmarks, exposing much of her pale legs as well, while her Ultimate-level breasts bounced distractingly in the too-small black bra she wore. How could the Ultimate Swordswoman have been defeated in a battle of blades? Well, it was simple...

"I pulled my attack at the last second... I couldn't hit that cute kitty with my sword..." she sobbed internally, finding that her love for that cat still burned in spite of everything. Still, she wished her sword had been made of metal... bamboo wasn't nearly powerful enough to stand up to this cat's claws.

The swordswoman tossed aside the remains of her sword, now imminently wary of her situation... Gundham had met her behind the school to deliver the cat, thankfully, which meant there weren't a lot of people around to see her situation... but if she did, they wouldn't be mistaking her for a cosplayer this time. She'd gone to full-blown streaker status by this point in the fight. This might not be the worst of it either... The cat's "killing intent" was still evident. Some cats played with threads... this cat dominated all thread!

She had a sneaking suspicion she wouldn't manage if she tried to outrun it.

"A distraction..." she murmured to herself. Grumbling, she undid her hair ties, allowing her braids to fall into an uncharacteristic, loose set about her shoulders, then gently lay them on the ground in front of herself. She began to back up slowly, warily...

The cat was on them in seconds. The hair ties were simply gone... It was as if they'd been eaten, rather than simply destroyed.

"C-Crap..." Peko swore aloud, realizing she'd only set the cat into closer vicinity to herself. There weren't many things left to use to try the same plan either. Still... she had an idea. Cats did tend to get stuck in trees, after all... With red creeping across her face to now match her eyes, Peko stripped out of her tights and balled them in one hand. Her thong was now fully displayed... the coverage was so little on the back that she nearly looked naked from behind. Her supple, pale legs would make for an unusual and erotic sight for anyone watching. Those long legs made her one of the tallest girls in the school... excluding the few girls whose bodies competed with the men's in terms of stature.

The leggy swordswoman threw her ball of pantyhose into the air towards nearby green foliage, then she backed up further, hesitantly watching to see if Kurosuke would follow the ball into the tree.