Akari stepped out into the arena, ready for the tickle tournament. She surveyed the arena, noting how much room there was the run around. Akari would've preferred something smaller, to more easily corner a smaller opponent, but this would do. She stretched lazily, showing off her strong body: her taut stomach with a hint of softness above the firm muscle underneath, the strong smooth thighs, the silky underarms exposed to the light of the arena.
Opposite Akari, Giselle appeared at the other side. She saw Akari stretching, and observed the various tickle spots on display. She realized Akari was probably much stronger than her, so that she'd need to use her agility to keep from getting held down and tickled. She walked out into the light of the arena, where Akari could get a look at her as well."Heh, this little thing is going to get me? Don't make me laugh." The oni said derisively, as she started to move towards the maid.
That's exactly what I'm going to do, you big dumb woman! Giselle thought, making sure to keep her distance from Akari as she observed her movements, looking for an opportunity to strike with some pinpoint tickles. But the oni wasn't trying to strategize, merely trying to close the distance and get Giselle down on the ground where she could be tickled at will. The two combatants circled each other, each looking to make the first move.
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