The Tickling Games

Training Day

(M/F F/M F/F)

Mariel, Reily and Alex stood outside two heavy iron doors, watched by peacekeepers.  They stood outside the training gym.  

"Okay you only have about two hours to practice some skills, you're not here to look cool you are here to find something and get good at it." Mariel said.  "Stay away from other champions, you may tempted to start alliances but there will be time for that later."

"What if they approach us?" Reily asked.

"They might, the champions of State 4,5, 6 always start and alliance, they stalk around for who might be useful and who is dangerous." She said, " if they talk to you, just nod and walk away."

They walk inside and immediately see all sorts of training, there are random mutes being taken and used by the champions for training.  They all have immense skills.

A short girl with brown hair in pigtails, has around five mutes lying around her tied up in weird ways, one is suspended from the ceiling, two are mummified, one has been tied up in a frog tie with her legs open, and one has been hogtied, while a muscular guy with blonde hair gently scratches her feet, the formerly silent sad looking mute is giggling and laughing with a look of terror, with her mask pulling up.

Alex looked at the other side of the gym and saw a skinny guy with curly black hair and glasses being pinned by a tall lanky girl, her black hair in a pony tail.  She sat on his arms, pinned uncomfortably under him, she used one hand and took her time maliciously lightly spidering her fingers around his belly, each dancing finger looking so light.  She noticed Alexandra, and waved at her with her free hand, wiggling her fingers with evil intent.  Each finger looked like it had a claw.  Those nails made the boy scream and giggle, only able to flail his head from side to side.

Other people trained with various tools on mutes, neutralizers, feather dusters, tickle guns, featherswords, tickle slime, itching powder, and other tools.  Others trained in camoflauge, plant recognition, animal and monster recognition.  Others trained with weights or swimming.  Reily immediately started practicing shooting a tickle gun, little green balls splattered against mutes, causing them to initially try to hold in their laughter but the more theyre shot they eventually just collapse to the ground giggling trying to rub off the green tickle goo.  Little do they know that's only one type of ammunition.

Alexandra was immediately overwhelmed, she was scared to go do anything.  What if she failed, she'd immediately be marked as easy prey, she knew the stronger people were watching her trying to see if she was a threat or if she was a wimp.

She searched tables, and waved a mute over.  She felt bad but she had to practice, to save her life.  It was already too late for the mute, that's how she justified it to herself atleast.  She grabbed some gloves, the palm had a scrub brush like surface and the finger tips had extremely pointy metal claws.  She also picked up a metallic pen, with blue ink inside.  She looked at the mute and felt bad but proceeded, "Uhh how do I do this.." She tried to sound forceful, "Lie down on the ground." She demanded, "...please" she added.

The mute silently complied and lied down on the rubber covered floor.  "Now... uh put your arms over your head." She ordered.  The mute raised her arms over her head, it looked like her arms was shaking she felt especially bad now.

Alexandra straddled her, she felt a strange pleasure in sitting on top of this powerless girl.  She felt bad for enjoying it so much.

Alexandra started dragging her metallic claws softly up and down over the mutes exposed soft belly, it quivered at the touch and she could hear bubbly giggles emit from the mutes mask.  She enjoyed how the belly instinctively wiggled and shivered.  She began lightly and slowly spidering her fingers as she moved her hands in opposing circles around the soft white flesh.  She could see the hidden features of the mute's face under the mask tensing up tensing up as she squealed and giggled.

She started squeezing the poor mute's ribs, the pointy claws digging into the ribcage, causing squeals and screams to emit from the mute.  Alexandra felt an odd feeling on her neck like she was being watched, she knew the party members and other champions were watching her but she didn't care now.

She leaned over and began rubbing the scrub brushes on her palms over the girls underarms, causing her to scream in an infinitely rising tone of desperation.

"Jesus how the fuck does she do that with her fingers." Alexandra heard a near by girl whisper.

"I shivered..." She heard a guy whisper back.

Alexandra smiled, and began dragging the pen around the mute's quivering belly, leaving blue marks tracing shapes around her belly, immediately the ink glows and the mute doesn't stop laughing.  The mute just rolls around laughing and screaming desperately trying to wipe off the ink, her belly is turning red as if its being violently tickle tortured.

Alexandra blushed and took off the gloves frantically and stepped away.  She saw several people staring at her.  Some looked scared, other angry.

Alex stepped out of the gym later with Reily.  "Alot of people see you as a threat now, Alex..." He said, worried.

Her stomach turned over.