"Mars, you and Jinx will be paired up for this mission. Do not fail. This is critical in world domination. If you fail don't come back,either of you. You have exactly 2 weeks to bring down the titans. Your time starts as soon as you leave the building. Now get prepared," the headmistress told you and you're new partner. You nodded and walked out of the debriefing room with Jinx quickly following behind you.
"So what's our plan of action," Jinx questioned. You looked at the purple haired girl. You then stopped walking.
"I'll attack first. You stay behind since your hexes can turn the tide of battle in our favor. We hit hard and strong." You pushed your dreads out of your face.
"Gotcha," Jinx replied. Now it was just a matter of waiting for the right moment. It only took both of you about 50 minutes to get ready. The early morning Sun contrasted against the bleak future to come.
Time starts now.
You and Jinx just watched them from a distance. You two have been watching them for the past 5 hours not moving. Just watching. After that, Jinx grew tired and started complaining.
"Mars, I'm tired. We've been watching them for the past 6 hours, standing up. My feet hurt." She then sat down.
"You'll be okay. It'll do you some good to work on your endurance. We have to study our prey before attacking," you tried telling her, but she wasn't listening. She was staring off into space thought.
"Hey Mars, wanna give me a foot massage?"
"Nope."
"Why not. You're the reason they hurt like this." Jinx then started undoing her laces on her boots.
"Hey don't do that. You'll blow our cover. They'll smell the stink in the air."
Jinx then got the tick mark. "Shut up." She then finally slipped both of her beautiful feet out of her boots. Her toes were painted a lovely white color. Her feet looked soft, but they were sweaty and stinky.
"Ahhh, much better." She then flexed and wiggled her cute ties. She then caught you staring at her feet and thought you were thinking about a smart remark about her feet. "What got nothing left to say. I know my feet cute," she said, while giggling.
"Your feet aren't just cute, they're beautiful." You then slapped your hand over your mouth wishing you hadn't said that out loud. She looked at you weirdly and then got a devious smirk on her face.
"So the powerful Mars, has a foot fetish. This is golden." You covered your eyes in an attempt not to keep staring at them. It wasn't working. "It's okay Mars, I won't tell anyone, as long as you listen to every command I give you. If you do a good job, you might even get these." And brought her feet up and wiggled her toes. You then sighed, relieved she wouldn't tell.
"Now, come give me that massage, I asked for."
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