You were woken up to something poking you. As it turns out it was not a finger-like one might expect. Instead, it was padding. It pushed on your body several times as you groaned in annoyance.
“W-What is it... is it time for school?” You nonchalantly wave it off.
“School times are over.” A girl’s voice said above you. This voice. It was girly, but it was also hard. Deep enough for you to notice, but still girly enough for you to know it was a girl. “And you need to wake up.”
“W-Wake up? Wait, who are you a-” You stopped talking when you looked up ahead, seeing a skull and crossbones! You of course gave an instinct of a yell as it scared the living crap out of you. Until it pulled back, and you were able to see it was just a pattern on the end of a giant boxing glove.
Not as crazy right... well, the crazy part was who was wearing that giant boxing glove. With long brown hair, one bit done into a braid. She had a red headband strapped to her forehead, and a beautiful face, tarnished by a single bandaid.
Her clothes were loose, as she showed off her body. A top that gripped her body, only being held by laces in the middle, but barely. What looks like a skirt, but was ripped apart and showed off her bare legs. At that point, why even wear a skirt. Goes with the white jacket that she had on, which was torn. She had huge boots on, like that of a boxer. Matched her red boxing gloves. Finally, the bandages over her arms, showing that she’s been through a lot.
She was beautiful, her yellow eyes shining down onto you. Wait... down.
Yep, you just realized, you were so small! You were only two inches and you didn’t even come past her boots! You were in a giant boxing gym, right in the middle of the practice ring. Fitting for this girl, but defiantly not from you.
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“W-What happened, how did I get here!” You shout to the girl who was crouching over you.
“I was in here training when suddenly there was a light in the middle. When I looked, here you were.” She said as she went to reach for you. She opened her glove, as you jump back. It was a fair reaction.
“W-What, that doesn’t make sense. Who are you?”
“Boxer.” She replied as you looked up at her.
“W-What kind of name is that?” You say up to her. She didn’t get angry at this.
“What’s your name?”
“My name?” You repeat back to her. “It’s... crap. I have amnesia too!” You can’t remember anything about your previous life, it was all a blank! No matter how much you try to think about it, you were lost!
“Don’t remember, that’s really bad.” She said seeming to care.
“it is. I don’t even know where I came from, or my name. All I know is, I’m not supposed to be tiny.” You were dumbfounded as you had never even been to a boxing gym before in your life.
“I feel bad for you.” Boxer said as she had good reason to. You were lost, and you don’t know yet but in a totally different reality. Eventually, the giantess stood her was tall, as you see the bruising beauty tower above you. THAT is how big she is actually. You feel less like a toy and more like a bug in her presence. The giant boots that can stomp on you don’t help. Boxer looked down at you, her eyes on you as she said two words that you didn’t expect.
“Let’s fight.”
You look up to her, as she didn’t say a ‘Just kidding’ afterward. In fact the opposite! As she pounded her gloves together.
“No!” You shout to her. “You wanna fight me Boxer? What?”
She rolled her eyes as she crouched down, seeing you were not going to give a simple yes. “I want to fight correctly.”
“Why!” You shout to her.
“It’s for you,” She announced. “I found that when you are riddled with trouble, fighting is the best course of action to calm yourself.” She said as you were shocked.
“Maybe for a crazy battlefield masochist, but not for me! I don’t want to fight you!”
“It will help you.” She announced. “And I want you as my opponent.”
So it wasn’t just for you. “Why, you are so many times my size.” You say to her.
“I want to fight the strong, and although I don’t think you’re strong, I wanna make sure. That size will be hard to hit.” She stood tall as she then pounded her gloves again. “Let’s fight.”
“No!” You shout to her. “You can just step on me and that’s that!”
“I’m a boxer, I only fight with my gloves.” She corrected.
“W-Well, that may be true but still... there’s no way I can win!”
“You won’t know that until you try.” She said stepping back. She started to shuffle her feet and Shadow-Box the air. When you see how fast she actually hits, you were filled with even more fear.
“I do know that since you are a giantess!” You shout to her.
“As a battle girl, I challenge you.” She said.
“W-What’s a battle girl?”
“Let’s fight!” She said. “The bell has rung!” She already had her gloves raised into a stance, as you can’t believe it.
“I’m NOT fighting you!” You shout up to her. “I got enough problems, and fighting you doesn’t need to be one of them.”
Little did you know you were talking to one of the most stubborn Battle-Girls you can summon. She wanted to box to see how strong you really are, but also fighting calms her, so she figures it will calm you. Also because she’s a fight-attic.
“Seems like you need a little incentive. Something to drive for, Fine.” She said as she then said something that meant you had to fight. “______________”   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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