Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2017 23:44:36 GMT
Denim found herself training in the gravity chamber of her four story house once again this time with her minion Jacquette acting as a punching bag for her blows. They were under well over ten thousand pounds of force as their gravity room's setting was at x90 Earth's gravity. Denim had never done this much gravity training before and although it was putting a strain on her arms as she threw punches at Jacquette's torso. The young black haired woman was feeling worse as her entire body shook from each blow and she looked about ready to puke her guts out with each hit. She had her hands reaching out to block incoming punches but these blocks were much slower then Denim's allowing the woman in her kimono only to really get hit by them along the edges of her long sleeves.
The buxom woman jumped back painfully answered Denim with a wheezing voice, "Can-can we stop we've been at this for an hour."
Denim shook her head only for Jacquette to sigh at her response. Denim then stated, "My normal gravity sessions have sucked. I need to train with someone to increase my power it's the only way to unlock my body's next form of power. I can feel it even closer in my gut ready to rise up."
Jacquette quickly raised her arms seeing Denim take a long stance and suddenly rush forward. She intended to keep fighting. Jacquette's only way to reponse was to spread her arms out in front of her face and throw out blinding white sheets of clothes from within her sleeves that suddenly reflected the light of the room. This was her Magic Sleeves technique. It suddenly was revealed that these clothes were attached to a wire and this wrapped around both Denim and her. Sadly, the little beast that Denim was felt the wire around her wrist and pulled on it slightly pulling Jacquette towards her.
The strength Jacquette saw coming from her was kind of astounding yet again for Jacquette knew by this point she should be halted in her tracks but in Denim's base form Jacquette was almost less then half the equally sized woman's power level. She wasn't a match for her as Denim raised her right leg up to her hip and sent a strong kick into her face. This snapped the wire connecting them. Jacquette then flew back and landed on her back whereupon Denim rushed for once more and kicked her across the ground with her tremendous force. She stood where Jacquette once lay and with a ton of sweat covering her body stated, "I'm bored... You're right. I may not be able to take much more of this. I'm not tired but you're about ready to die it looks like. Gravity almost seems useless. I'm not getting stronger in it and you're not even becoming a worthy opponent with it."
Jacquette smirked knowing a fine heel imprint was on her skull in the shape of a small red dot. There was also a circle wire strand mark on her wrist now too. She wasn't going to be much help to Denim pretty soon. She felt like she should quit again but would that be a good idea? She got up anyway and dusted herself off bowing and saying as she suddenly fell forward, "I suppose I should just stop and you should too..."
Both women would soon find each other on the floor as Denim caught her in her lap and petted her silky black hair. Though she hated the woman a great deal now due to being like her old self Denim still liked to keep her around. There was a certain charm she had that she had never fully realized earlier.
The buxom woman jumped back painfully answered Denim with a wheezing voice, "Can-can we stop we've been at this for an hour."
Denim shook her head only for Jacquette to sigh at her response. Denim then stated, "My normal gravity sessions have sucked. I need to train with someone to increase my power it's the only way to unlock my body's next form of power. I can feel it even closer in my gut ready to rise up."
Jacquette quickly raised her arms seeing Denim take a long stance and suddenly rush forward. She intended to keep fighting. Jacquette's only way to reponse was to spread her arms out in front of her face and throw out blinding white sheets of clothes from within her sleeves that suddenly reflected the light of the room. This was her Magic Sleeves technique. It suddenly was revealed that these clothes were attached to a wire and this wrapped around both Denim and her. Sadly, the little beast that Denim was felt the wire around her wrist and pulled on it slightly pulling Jacquette towards her.
The strength Jacquette saw coming from her was kind of astounding yet again for Jacquette knew by this point she should be halted in her tracks but in Denim's base form Jacquette was almost less then half the equally sized woman's power level. She wasn't a match for her as Denim raised her right leg up to her hip and sent a strong kick into her face. This snapped the wire connecting them. Jacquette then flew back and landed on her back whereupon Denim rushed for once more and kicked her across the ground with her tremendous force. She stood where Jacquette once lay and with a ton of sweat covering her body stated, "I'm bored... You're right. I may not be able to take much more of this. I'm not tired but you're about ready to die it looks like. Gravity almost seems useless. I'm not getting stronger in it and you're not even becoming a worthy opponent with it."
Jacquette smirked knowing a fine heel imprint was on her skull in the shape of a small red dot. There was also a circle wire strand mark on her wrist now too. She wasn't going to be much help to Denim pretty soon. She felt like she should quit again but would that be a good idea? She got up anyway and dusted herself off bowing and saying as she suddenly fell forward, "I suppose I should just stop and you should too..."
Both women would soon find each other on the floor as Denim caught her in her lap and petted her silky black hair. Though she hated the woman a great deal now due to being like her old self Denim still liked to keep her around. There was a certain charm she had that she had never fully realized earlier.
