Waking up I groan as I try to open my eyes. This headache is killing me.
“What the hell, where am I?”
I open my eyes wide with shock. Where did that cute girly voice come from?
Franticly looking around I could see that I’m alone in a creepy tomb.
“What the fucks going on?”
Realising the voice was mine I was speechless.
Headache-san wasn’t leaving alone either, I started to bring my hand up to try and rub my head for some relief instead I freeze at the sight of my hand. Fragile, feminine, delicate work of art are my first thoughts. This clearly wasn’t my hand. Gathering up some courage I look down at my body. Instead all I see are two huge giant hills.
“No fucking way.”
Lying down in the bed I close my eyes and pray that I am in a dream.
Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit!!
Ok I need to calm down. One of the big rules in being a successful assassin is to keep calm even when everything goes to hell.
Getting up I take a look around the tomb I’m in. Honestly you couldn’t get any creepier if you tried. With skulls on the ground and the smell of blood and mould in the air I decided the first thing I need to do is get the hell out of here.
Getting up I try to find a way out of here instead I instantly lose my balance and face plant on the floor.
Ouch! How on earth do girls walk around with these?
Looking at my chest once again it was bloody huge. I’m no pro on bra sizes but these look like E cups. Gulping I start to touch them. Perky bouncy, soft not even sagging I almost lose myself in exploring these dangerous weapons.
After playing around with my weapons of mass destruction. I look at the section in between my legs. Becoming depressed at the thought of losing my precious partner of 18 years I wanted to cry. All those fun times we had together and now he’s gone. I shed a single tear and had a moment of silence for my fallen comrade.
Calming my self down reminiscing of the good times would have to come later. First I need to find the exit.
Standing back up I dust off the silky gown I was wearing. Unfortunately that was all I was wearing. Luckily the gown wasn’t see through so I could get on with my escape without being too distracted. Ignoring the two weapons bouncing around was difficult. Also making life harder was walking around without my partner, it felt so weird. Not having anything between my legs was giving me depression too. I tried my best to change my thoughts and just think of escaping.
The tomb I was in was really dark. Walking around I realised something.
Why can I see?
I’m in a tomb with no light sources around. There’s no opening for the sun to shine down which means it’s pitch black, but I can still see!
Glad that I could see I continued on my journey to exit this tomb. I didn’t have time to question my sight. I have no idea why I am in this place and I don’t plan on finding out either.
Walking through several empty passageways I finally make my way to an exit. I could still smell blood in the air but now it was mixed in with the smell of nature. The earthy fresh smell that you get after rainfall mixed with a metallic irony smell of blood.
At this point I had no idea on what to do next. In front of me was a dense forest and the sky was getting dark. I didn’t want to stay in the tomb over night either.
Making a decision I decided to climb up one of the tall trees for the night. It should keep the creepy crawlies off me and I should be safe from any animals too. If I do end up getting chased being trapped in several passageways in the tomb was definitely a death trap. At least with the forest I could run in any direction with a bigger chance of escape.
Before knocking out for the night I had a problem I had to overcome. I needed to get used to this body. Falling over like a typical damsel in distress when being chased by something scary was definitely not happening.
Being assassinated by truck-sama was my choice. Tripping over pebble-chan and being mauled to death by a bear, no thanks!
The problem lies on how I get used to this body. Right now I have no food or water, wasting precious energy would just be plain stupid. However if I’m not used to this body will I be able to protect my self? These WMD’s (weapons of mass destruction) on my chest will definitely end up killing me.
Hoping this wouldn’t bite me in the ass later I start to practise my basic fighting forms. If I had to describe my fighting style it would be mixed martial arts. My family has been in the assassination business for generations and of course over such a long period of time our fighting style has been changed and perfected. If I had to describe the style even further I would sum it up with one of my mothers quotes. “The best defence is offence.” Yh, she probably stole that from somewhere but who cares it sounds cool.
If I had to explain in RPG terms I would be like a dps (damage per second) character, a player who does massive amount of damage but doesn't have the defensive to be a tank.
My practice routine was amazing. I have never felt this good before. Even after working out I still feel in top shape and barely lost any stamina. Being so flexible and strong and having so much stamina I started to feel like my old body was extremely weak compared to this one. which was impossible. I might have had a feminine and slender body before but if tried I would dominate in most sports. Compared to the average person on earth I was a very health guy with a crazy up bringing.
Done with my routine I decided to get some sleep as I wanted to get up early tomorrow. Finding a source of water was my top priority. I can starve myself of food for a week but I can’t last 4 days without water. The longer I don’t have water the more sloppy and tired I’ll get too. With these thoughts I climb up the highest tree and start to get comfortable in the canopy of trees. Luckily the trees have thick branches with enough space for me to lie on. Getting comfortable I fall asleep pretty quickly.
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Waking up the next day it’s around midday. Glad that I didn’t fall of the branch I climb up to the highest point of the tree. Looking over the top of the forest I see my saving grace. In the distance I can see a waterfall and it’s a pretty big one too.
The reason why I’m so happy is if I keep following the river at some point I’ll reach civilisation. A river will also have some animals around as it’s a source of water for the forest and for me! Let’s just hope I see no predators like wolfs or bears, without a weapon it will be pretty hard to beat them.
Knowing where the waterfall was I could feel my thirst building up. My mouth felt dry like a desert and I could feel my lips becoming chapped. 4 days my ass! This new body will barely last! I wonder how long I was in that tomb. Assuming to be in top condition was pretty dumb. I quicken my pace towards the water source with only one thing on my mind. I need to quench this thirst!
Arriving at the waterfall I could see that some sort of battle had taken place here. The stench of blood was at its strongest and made me feel really weird. The ground near the river flowing from the waterfall was destroyed with several craters. The trees had huge claws marks in them the beast that made this was not to be trifled with. I mean what kind of monstrous bear is this. No way could it be big foot-san!
Quickening my pace once more I go over to were the water was cleanest and traveling at its fastest. From reading some survival books this is the best spot to drink without getting poisoned.
I take of my gown as I didn’t want to it to get wet and kneel down at the river. I was going to use the reflection on the water to see what I looked like.
What I saw blew my mind several times. I could see the most beautiful girl I have ever seen staring back at me. Waving my hand around like a child who had just discovered what a mirror was I confirmed that the girl was me.
Blond hair which flows down to my shoulders. A perfect symmetrical face. Cute lips, nose heck even my eyes were perfect. I’m shorter than I was before I was around 5 ft 6.
I stand there dazed by my new sparkling eyes. I felt like I was being sucked into them.
Red eyes aren’t normal right?
After looking at myself I started to drink the water from the river. It looked clean enough and fortunately there was no dead animals near the site.
*slurp* *slurp* *slurp*
Why!
This thirst isn’t going away!
The smell of blood is pissing me off too! I don’t see any bodies yet why is the smell so strong!
Done drinking I start to follow the smell of blood. With the smell being this strong no way whatever’s bleeding is alive. Walking through the forest I eventually find the cause of smell.
In front of me lay a wolf the size of a house. The wolf had ice white fur whose beauty was ruined my battle wounds all over its body. No way would something like this be on earth. It was impossible. If I’m not in earth then that begs the question where am I?
Looking once more at the scene in front of me I could only use one word to describe it.
Brutal.
Slowly walking up to the wolf I notice I’m drooling.
Uwah I’m starting to scare myself. First I almost drown myself in drinking water and I’m still thirsty and now I’m drooling over a brutal crime scene.
While I’m contemplating on what’s happening to me I see the white wolf slowly open it’s eyes.
HOW IS IT NOT DEAD!
Keeping eye contact I started to slowly back up. I didn’t feel any danger from the dying the beast but I still didn’t let my guard down.
Woman, how did thee enter this one's forest?” The wolf asked. Her voice was strong and powerful and sent shivers down my spine. If this wolf was in peak condition I would be dead under 5 seconds.
Frozen in my spot I swallow all the non existing saliva in my mouth. I had to force myself to reply.
Looking down at wolfs wounds I feel like it might be possible to escape, but it doesn’t seem like she wants me dead.
I can’t believe I’m saying this but I’m going to take a gamble and talk to the wolf.
Yup I’m going to talk to a wolf which is as big as my house on earth and hope it doesn’t eat me for lunch.
“Sorry for trespassing in your territory, I woke up not far from here in some kind of tomb.”
Standing up the wolf slowly walks over to me like her wounds don’t even exist.
I’m glad I didn’t run away before because I would probably be dead.
I started backing up slowly but like a moron I was too focused on the wolf and soon backed into a tree.
Soon the wolf was upon me and before she could bite me whole I tightly closed my eyes leaving myself to my fate.
*sniff* *sniff*
“Eh”
Opening my eyes I see the wolf sniffing me. Is she toying with her prey?
Seeing the shock on my face the wolf starts to laugh
“Ha ha ha little lady don’t be afraid, I can see you are telling the truth.”
Eh can wolf-san smell the truth out of me?
“I can see your confusion little lady but you smell like one of the caves near here. As your not lying you don’t have to be afraid, I won’t hurt you.”
Taking a deep breath in relief I once again look over the wolf. Her wounds are fresh although some have appeared to have healed, there’s still one or two wounds bleeding. Her blood is dark red and the smell is really strong. Just watching it drip slowly from her fur onto the ground to be wasted had me disappointed.
“What a waste.” I mumbled out accidentally.
With her sharp ears the wolf had heard me clearly. But that didn’t stop me from staring at her blood. Now that I was out of danger my body wanted one thing and that was to quench my thirst!
My instincts were starting to take over my body. Unknown to me my canine teeth transformed into fangs long and sharp. My eyes were starting to shine bright crimson red.
The wolf was staring at me intrigued at what I would do next. Of course I was totally lost unaware of my surroundings with only one thing on my mind and that was the blood dripping off her fur coat onto the floor.
*drip* *drip* *drip*
I start to slowly walk towards the blood.
My heart was pounding faster and faster. The little sanity I had left was being used in stopping myself diving into the wolfs wound.
When I reached her coat of fur I cupped my hand catching the blood that was dripping on to the floor.
Collecting a handful I start to bring the blood up to my mouth. My heart pounding even faster.
Sticking my tongue out I lick the blood in my hand.
Sweet! So sweet! Did blood always taste this amazing. Unable to hold myself any longer I drink all the blood in my hands like a starved child.
I felt pure bliss so warm and fuzzy on the inside. I started to lick my hands like a madwoman trying to get every last drop of this amazing liquid in my mouth.
*slurp* *slurp* *slurp* *lick* lick* lick*
Finishing drinking the blood in my hands I start to bring my mouth closer to the wound. I want more. I needed more.
The wolf was quietly watching the little lady drink her blood. If the lady lost her sanity for good she would simply crush her with her paws. She was already tolerating a lot by letting someone drink her blood but the little lady was tiny compared to her losing a little blood to see what she would do next kept the wolf from mauling the intruder to death.
Meanwhile I brought my face towards the wolfs wound. When I was right next to the cut I licked it covering the wound in my saliva. Blood started to pour out and I started to drink my heart out.
*gulp* *gulp* *gulp *gulp*
I completely lose my senses this was heaven, the warm feeling of blood traveling down my throat. The sweet flavour tasting nothing like iron which was so addicting I couldn’t stop. Soon I drank my fill feeling extremely tired i curled up into a ball leaning onto the wolfs fluffy fur and lost my consciousness.
The wolf watched the little lady sucking her wound like a cub would suck her breast for milk. She drank until she was full and passed out. The wound started to heal after she was done drinking which surprised the wolf. Seeing the little lady’s face of pure bliss and her cute smile she decided to let her sleep and question her about what she did when she would wake up.