chapter 6: Oh Acquaintance #2

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"Okay, I wanted to start you all off with a team-building assignment. Don't worry it shouldn't be too hard, but don't expect things to be easy go on from here."

Wildberry splits the team into groups of two. Mala and crunchy being one pair while Madeleine and Yam the other.

The assignment was explained as the following by wildberry:

Each team will be protecting a dummy from the intruder (wildberry) if the intruder touches the dummy in any way, you fail the assignment.
You must exhibit prior knowledge from your previous training courses about defense and tranquility, and effectiveness.

The first pair to go up was Madeleine and purple Yam (who was not so thrilled as always).

They stood in front of the dummy in two separate directions before Wildberry advances them. Madeleine was the first to defend, grabbing wildberry's punch that was headed directly for the dummy, halting the man's arm. Though wildberry easily used his other free hand to gut punch, Madeleine.

Something stirs in crunchy.

Strength so raw... This ought to be fun

It seems like a punch wasn't enough to take the blond down, as the man retaliates with a tackle to wildberry's back.

The larger hunched at the sudden weight, trying to promptly get Madeleine off but, was soon met with purple Yam tackling him to the ground.
Unfortunately for Madeleine, he was smushed beneath Wildberry's weight.

Though things were looking good for the pair, as Wildberry holds out a thumbs up for them to get off.

"It was a decent run through, you two succeed in your goal, however, it was messy and uncoordinated. Teamwork would be your lowest on the ranking chart, while strength would be your highest. Overall well done, we'll shape you two up soon enough."

Madeleine praises himself as he goes for a high five with purple yam. The other simply growls at him.

Next up was of course, Mala and Crunchy chip, a quick breath leaves the Crunchy's mouth as the anticipation boils.

The two got on either sides of the dummy before Mala speaks, " Alright crunchy hear me out, I'll block him first and try to stifle his movement. You'll trip him over, kinda like how purple yam did, except without all the jumping cause were short. Then boom, win! Easy as pie.

Crunchy nods in acknowledgment, keeping his eyes on Wildberry who was currently downing a bottle of water.
He never did consider the man's height difference. Even with his fixation on it during his... alone time, he was surprised he never pointed it out during the first brawl. Maybe because Madeleine and Yam were close to the man's height.

Though as much as it can be to Wildberry's advantage, it could play a part in his downfall as well.

Wildberry finally finishes his water after what seemed like hours of Crunchy chip gawking at him. He ask if the two were ready and they responded enthusiastically.

And so it begins, Wildberry stalking up to the two, quickly reaching for the dummy. Just as promised, Mala quickly approaches him, using her upper body to push the man by his abdomen. She held him surprisingly still, aside from a few struggles from Wildberry.

"Crunchy now!" Mala yells.

Putting their plan into action, crunchy springs towards the two, quickly getting behind wildberry. He pushes the man forward, catching him off balance as he was already pushing against Mala sauce. Quickly the pair leap out of the way, letting Wildberry stumble to the ground.

"Make sure he stays there!" Mala warns having crunchy quickly oblige.

Just before Wildberry could recuperate, Crunchy leaps on the man, straddling him with his thighs, while holding his chest flat with his hands.

Just for a moment, crunchy basks in the moment of actually completing the assignment. Though... something was off, Wildberry stopped moving, which should mean he's won, yet... he wasn't struggling to get out of crunchy grip, its almost like he's going easy on him.

As a matter of fact, this never did happen with the first group, nor Mala-

Wildberry was going easy on him.

The man below crunchy was about to put up his thumb until Crunchy stopped him.

"You're not going to even try to escape huh?" Crunchy asks lowly.

Wildberry looks at him dumbfounded before responding, "you completed the assignment, there is no need for resisting."

Yeah yeah, crunchy heard it thousand times, you're submissive I'm just trying to make things easy for you blah shit.

"But does it count if you're holding back ?!" Crunchy voice raises.

"Crunchy chip."

Crunchy's grip tightens.

"Stop straddling me."

Oh yeah...

Crunchy bubbling irritants soon turned into embarrassment as he peers down to see his thighs, tightly holding down wildberry's own.

Yep, that ought to do it.

Quickly he got up off the man apologizing for making a scene.
Wildberry merely blows it off, telling Mala sauce that they passed.
Crunchy simply stood awkwardly.

Great. Now, what if wildberry thinks of him as just some horny submissive.

Crunchy huffs as Mala walks up behind him.

"What was that all about?"

Crunchy simply shrugged, "he was going easy on us, i- thought..."

"Well yeah," Mala jokes, " he wasn't gonna straight up kill us, that for sure."

A pained sigh leaves crunchy lips.

"Don't sweat it bud, I'm pretty sure a challenge we'll find its way soon," Mala reassures

Crunchy chip solely agrees as they the two walk on to continue whatever else training Wildberry has in store for them.

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The locker room was relatively tame, aside from Madeleine and Mala's loud voices, though crunchy didn't mind.

"Did you see me out there? Most people wished they look as pretty as me while exercising!"

Mala rolls her eyes as she packs her bags, " Yeah blondie, probably because everyone is not you."

Madeleine simply laughs, as crunchy closes his locker.

"I'm gonna head out soon, everything fine with yall?"

Mala simply gives him a thumbs up while Madeleine just stares.

Crunchy stares back.

Madeline smirks.

"Ah yes! before you go I must ask, is unnecessary aggressive straddling a tactic of yours, or is that simply a submissive thing?"

Crunchy simply stood there astonished by the out-of-pocket comment, while Mala sauce gave a disproving look.

"Knock it off man, not cool," Mala warns.

Madeleine simply raises his hand in defense, "it is merely just a question."

Crunchy glares at the man as he put his bag over his shoulder.

God hadn't he already had enough for one day.

"No Madeleine, not all submissives are sex craze freaks like you read in your PORN magazines!"

An offended scoff comes from Madeleine, "ugh?!? How DARE you accuse me of reading-"

"Yeah yeah, save it for your mommy back home!"

And with that crunchy quickly leaves the room before Madeleine could retaliate.

Welp.... could've gone worse.

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Aaaaah yes, conflicts start to arise, how will crunchy sort this one out?
(Also addressing the out-of-whack update schedule, school work has been piling up for me, so if it gets too overwhelming later down the line, I might just have to do only Sunday updates.)

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