This choice: She squeezes Ichigo's body between her toes • Go Back...Chapter #8She squeezes Ichigo's body between her toes by: AmyBrooke   A wicked smile crosses Soi Fon's cold expression after watching Ichigo brace in a defensive stance out of instinct, but also out of fear in the realization that Soi Fon is an enemy that can’t be trusted, reasoned with, or predicted.
Soi Fon's colossal and dirty barefoot rises in slow motion as large bits of debris previously covering her foot or stuck to it caused by the force of her stomp are pulled back down by gravity and rain upon Ichigo while Soi Fon positions her foot over him. "Punishment eh? Lucky for me, I'm undefeated in dodge ball!" Ichigo yells with sarcasm while continuing to jump around, successfully dodging the focused attacks of debris falling from Soi Fon's barefoot in his direction.
"HA! I win!" Ichigo proclaims proudly, but is too focused on his victory to notice Soi Fon has vanished. In an instant, a sudden warmth and pressure is felt surrounding him from all sides as he’s captured in between the toes of Soi Fon. "Arrogance...losing sight of your enemy in the heat of battle...to brag about a perceived victory that exists only in your narrow, unenlightened mind…" Soi Fon states in annoyance, as she athletically bends her standing leg down and lifts the one holding Ichigo in between her toes up towards her face, glaring directly into his eyes, as if to give him a taste of his own medicine and mock his helplessness.
“You are defeated, I don’t usually take prisoners, and you’re in no position to offer me terms of surrender, Kurosaki. All that I offer you is a bug jar to dwell in and live out your pathetic existence at my whim…if I allow you the privilege…which I could be persuaded to grant; assuming you tell me the whereabouts of Yoruichi and all information you have regarding her.“ Soi Fon sternly chastised Ichigo while interrogating him. He didn’t know whether she was exaggerating or not, she isn’t easy to read, but he suspected she was trying too hard at trying to rub in the satisfaction of her victory.
The grip of her toes tightened and Ichigo displayed noticeable pain as he tried to make out the words of his last will and testament: “Geez, if you’re gonna kill me…just do it…before your smelly feet do! I’m gonna pass out! Do you know what soap is!?” An angry anime X appears beside Soi Fon’s head as her teeth gnash and she growls before screaming as the ground shakes “YOU INSENSITIVE LITTLE JERK! I CLEAN MY FEET EVERYDAY! MAYBE THEY DON”T SMELL AS FEMINIME AS THE OTHER FEMALE CAPTAINS, BUT THEY ARE JUST DIRTIER FROM MY INTENSE DAILY TRAINING AND ALL THE WALKING AROUND BAREFOOT! I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU ACTUALLY SAID THAT TO A GIRL! YOU WILL NEVER HAVE A GIRLFRIEND! EVER! YOU STUPID IMMATURE UNCARING JERK!
The rumbling of the ground stopped with newly formed cracks along the surface, stretching for miles like after an Earthquake as Soi Fon breathed heavily with weakness, recovering from her vicious tirade while the redness of the anger in her face slowly receded. “Girls are scary…” Ichigo thought to himself, but not without realizing this moment of fatigue on the part of his captor and the time she’d need to recover, he broke free from the weakening grasp of Soi Fon’s toes. He reached behind for his sword and performed the fastest BANKAI transformation with a flash step escape combo in all of recorded history.
“That was a close one, she’s crazy!” Ichigo said under his breath in exhaustion. Unfortunately, his hasty escape was so fast and directionless that he didn’t bother to plan out where he had just flash stepped or noticed he was suspended in the air. As Ichigo felt the lack of solid ground beneath his feet, he started falling, landing...  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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