The Death Guardian: Satan's strike

Chapter 5: Real Traning

Finally! Today is my first official day for training. Lord Death said he'd send someone so I should wait patently.
"Waiting for someone" said a girly high pitch voice.

"Who's there" I ask as I survey the area around me "I'll warn you I'm a Death Guardian."

"Wait hold on give me a sec" said the voice. I find the source of the voice is the scythe itself. With a flash it transformed into a girl. Not just any girl, my image of a girl with the perfect body. A DD size breasts, a slim body, some booty to boot, and her legs looked so smooth.
"Who are you" I asked.

"I'm Jane" she replied "you must be Tetsuia right?" I nod to gesture a yes. "Great I'm here to train you." I stood awestruck. Sweet I'm training with a DD cup woman maybe I can get laid at last. "Pay attention we can do that latter" she yells.

"How did you" I ask surprised.

"Because we are linked spiritually" Jane said smiling "I can read your mind, heart and soul like an open book." I couldn't believe it. I'm linked with her. Could she be a physical manifestation of my soul? Do dead people even have souls? Are they soulless husks? Or are they just souls? I didn't want to question it. "Ok ready to start. Let's begin with hand to hand combat" she inquires "now hit me."

"I don't want to hurt you" I lightly say to her.

"You won't just attack me" she persisted. I threw a hard punch her way and she dogged it, next thing I knew I was on the ground my arm was in pain.

"UNCLE, UNCLE, UNCLE" I scream "YOU CAN STOP."

"Not good enough" she sighed.

"Give me a brake this is the first time my weapon became a woman and took me down" I say in an angry tone. I start to growl at her. I should let it be she's just trying to help. Plus if I impress her I can bang her. This time I try a few martial arts techniques. I'm giving my all and still can't land a blow.

"Here I go this always works" I pull off a retreat and jump off a wall into a spin kick "HA! It's over." To my surprise she dogged it. "WHAT" I exclaim.

"I saw that coming" she implored "come on make it interesting already."  Damn it how is this happening I thought. "Try fighting without thinking." Then it hits me she's reading my thoughts.

"Okay if you want me to" I say as I go into a punch without thinking. Then I did it I hit her but I hit her hand. I thought Same difference I'll take her down with my special move. "That only works when I'm in weapon form" she reminded me. "Wrong move" I smiled and back flipped 3 times then came charging at her "HAAAAAAA THIS IS THE END"! It worked she stood there stunned as I landed that punch in her face. I did it I actually did it. Or so I thought. Even though it landed it had no effect, to myself i thought "Is she playing with me" so I tried again and again and again landing punch after punch not getting anywhere. "Its like she's absorbing the blows no I gotta be able to land a critical and win."

"Ok." she said "lunch time".

"Huh" I asked obviously confused.

"It's time to eat silly" she explained it so effortlessly almost as if she planed it all. "Hey quick question, and probably a crazy, but did you..." I began to ask but she interupted me with a simple "Yes". Just a quickly she answered my next question before I could ask it she said "It's just a little complex of mine. I make a plan for everything I do.", and that's what made me more understanding of her. My parents had the same thing, but for them it was more of an inferiority complex.

Although at the end of the day I realized. I'm going to start off weak but I'm gonna get stronger and I'm going to win this war. My friends, my family, the living, the dead they are all counting on me, and that is the burden I bare.