This choice: Soi Fon uses Naruto for a training partner for her kicks and footwork • Go Back...Chapter #29Training Session by: Lelouch   Without finished her sentence Soi Fon began sliding her jacket off, tossing it in a random direction. She wore her Stealth Force Uniform, somewhat tight with no material along the back of shoulders. Bending over Soi Fon wrapped her fingers around one of her shoes, slowly pulling it off to reveal one of her bare feet.
The cloth of her outfit even went down to here, while Soi Fon removed her other shoe Naruto noted that her outfit seemed to have a sort of wrap around the ball of her foot. If he had to venture a guess Naruto would say this was to work as a sort of foot wear yet still remain silent, Soi Fon was in the Stealth Force after all.
With her feet bare Soi Fon rose back up, looking at Naruto who was still in her hand. "Now arrancar, I have ten months to make you learn your place and this little demonstration outta give you a hint as to what that is.
Bending over again Soi Fon reached for her left foot, particularly the 'wrap' of cloth Naruto noticed. Pulling back the cloth slightly Soi Fon slid her slender hand within and disposed of the arrancar, immediately releasing the cloth and effectively trapping Naruto beneath the sole of her foot.
The instant Naruto fell into his prison he started struggling and flailing about desperately, yet all he was doing was basically tickling Soi Fon's sole. He understand what her 'lesson' was in all this now, he was supposed to accept he was below her, below all shinigami, lower than their feet. But the arrancar was confident he would last these ten months and see Momo again.
Taking a few paces around her room Soi Fon tested out her insole, actually impressed how much more comfortable her foot felt. "Maybe this can be a regular thing." She sneered aloud as she exited her room.
Although it was merely walking down a hallway Naruto was utterly suffering, and Soi Fon knew this and didn't hold back. She had to get the message across he was nothing more than a bug, a slave, a pet to her and all female Shinigami.
So she walked, applying full pressure on the tiny arrancar with each step until finally she arrived at the squad training ground.
The training ground was a small field, a square surrounded on all sides by a building. In this small square were a handful of training dolls, exactly what Soi Fon sought out. Stepping into the grass the captain felt a minor tickling sensation, the grass seemed to teasingly brush against her sole as she walked gracefully.
Arriving before a doll Soi Fon slid into a battle position, instantly throwing her leg into a kick against the dolls head. Pulling her leg back she did the same with her other leg, this time kicking it in the side. Repeating the process Soi Fon kicked various spots on the doll, making sure that each time she kicked with the foot Naruto was on she would be sure he made contact with the doll in some way.
From Naruto's perspective it was all hell. Just the simple action of Soi Fon walking seemed torturous, her foot and him would be elevated and then BAM! Her foot would grind into the ground and further grind the arrancar into her sole.
And that was before the training began! Each kick the Captain delivered made Naruto experience what could have well been light speed for him, that coupled with the sudden shockwave from Soi Fon's kick, her sweat, any foot odor, as well as his constant contact with the doll led to a hellish time. If it weren't for his Hierro he would have long since been dead, but he did have it, and he did survive.
And this was only day one of a ten month long period  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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