Training Session
Chapter 11: Training Session
Parker Industries’ testing facility was easily the size of an indoor football field with a 200 ft tall ceiling. Many things were tested in this room, including weapons and such. However, today the testing facility was being reserved for a certain event. This is where Cindy stood in front of Peter on a training mat Peter brought over.
How did this happen? Well...after a few recent patrols in which ended with Cindy beaten up a lot, Cindy asked Peter for a training session. Peter, at first, refused, because he didn’t want to hurt her. However, after seeing Cindy’s eyes, which were a mix of puppy eyes and determination, he reluctantly accepted her request. Thus, creating the situation right now as Cindy, in a black sports bra and black shorts, was looking at Peter, who was wearing a white tank top and black shorts.
“Are you sure about this Cindy?” Peter asked.
“Yes,” Cindy replied, not backing down on her answer, full of confidence in her choice.
“Ok. However, it will be a bit tough.”
“Don’t worry. I can probably handle it, teacher,” Cindy said in a teasing voice, especially on the last word.
“Ok then. Let’s begin.”
As Peter said that, he gave Cindy a blindfold. Cindy was confused at what Peter just did.
“Ummmm...Peter, what is this?” Cindy asked, looking at the blindfold in her hands.
“It’s a blindfold.”
“Yeah. I know what it is, just why do I need it?”
“Just put it on. Trust me,” Peter said with a little bit of irritation.
“Okay, okay, sheesh,” Cindy said as she put the blindfold on. “Now what?”
“It’s simple. Try to defend yourself as I attack you.”
“Ok-wait, what?!” Cindy yelled in surprise.
“Didn’t I say it earlier? Try to defend yourself as I attack you,” Peter said calmly.
“Ok, but how?!”
“Simple, sense your surroundings. Don’t rely on rely on your eyes. Instead, rely on your senses,” Peter said as he was readying himself into a fighting stance. “To make things a bit easier for you, I’ll tell you when I’ll start to attack. Is that ok for you?”
“Well...okay, but first, let me take a few breathers first,” Cindy said.
“As you wish.”
As Cindy took a few breaths in, she thought, “Wow. This is nothing like my experience in the Bunker. Never have I ever used a blindfold for this.” Cindy then readied herself into somewhat of a fighting stance.
“Ok Peter, I’m ready.”
“Alright then. I’m going to throw a punch at in three...two...one...and...now!”
As Peter threw the first punch at Cindy, Cindy barely dodged it and felt the air ripple through the air. Peter then threw another punch, which this time Cindy felt it as he hit her stomach. As Cindy felt the punch connect to her stomach, she fell onto the ground. Peter noticed this and was a bit worried as he thought he accidently hurt her. However, Cindy quickly stood up.
“Are you okay Cindy? We can stop you know,” Peter asked.
“It’s okay Peter. I can handle this,” Cindy said as she was recovering from the hit Peter gave her earlier. After a few minutes of a breather, she then took the same somewhat of a fighting pose she did earlier.
“Please continue.”
“Ok then.”
As their training session continued, Cindy was starting to get the hang of sensing her surroundings and was starting to dodge Peter’s punches a lot more. To mix things up a bit, Peter added a few kicks as well, and she was dodging them as well.
“You know...you’re...getting...better...at...this!” Peter exclaimed with huffs of breathing in his voice as he tried to kick Cindy but failed.
“Yeah...your movements...are starting...to get...easier to....read...as well,” Cindy replied as she was breathing heavily as well.
“I see. Guess you don’t need the blindfold now,” Peter said as he recovered his breath.
“Really?” Cindy asked.
“Yeah.”
As Cindy heard that, she took off her blindfold in joy and then adjusted herself to the light in the room after many hours of wearing the blindfold. She then threw the blindfold away and readied herself again.
“Ready?” Cindy asked.
“I should be asking that, but yeah,” Peter replied.
As soon as Peter said that, Cindy then lunged at Peter with a punch.
“Whoa Cindy! What’s with the rush?!” Peter exclaimed as he dodged Cindy’s punch.
“It’s my turn to be on the offensive now,” Cindy said.
As Cindy said that, she then tried to kick Peter, only for him to dodge the kick and spun around behind Cindy. Peter tried to hit Cindy right in the back, but she sensed his fist connect with the air and flipped to the right. Then the two spider-powered people charged at each other in a confrontational fashion, and after they collided with each other, it was just a confusing blur of punches between the two.
“Man, Cindy’s getting pretty good at this. I haven’t landed an entire blow on her ever since she went on the offensive. However, she hasn’t also landed a blow on me as well. We might be on equal terms right now, but if I could tire her out, I could win!” Peter thought during the confrontation.
With his new plan, Peter tries to tire her out by stalling for time.
“Want to settle this?” Peter asked.
“Sure,” Cindy said as she was huffing for breath.
Peter shrugged and clashed with Cindy again, but this time it was different. As they clashed, Peter punched her shoulder, but Cindy made Peter stumble back a few steps as she punched him in the ribs. Both quickly recovered and then they continued their earlier clash. As Cindy tried to punch Peter again, Peter simply dodged, went behind Cindy, and tried to hit her again.
However, what happened next completely surprised both Peter and Cindy.
As Peter was behind Cindy, Cindy turned her body and on instinct, kicked Peter...right in the balls. Peter didn’t cry out from the considerable pain, but if anyone else were at the testing facility right now, they would be laughing at Peter’s face, in which he was gritting his teeth, his eyes were bulging, and veins were popping out from his neck. Peter then slouched on to the ground, curling up in a fetal position as he was nursing his manhood. Cindy gasped as she could not believe that she did that, even if it was on accident.
“Peter! Oh my god, I’m so sorry! Are you okay!?” Cindy asked while apologizing.
“It’s okay...Cindy...you struck...pretty well...” Peter said in deep breaths while nursing his manhood. “Just...make sure...to not...do that...again...”
Then Peter passed out from the pain he was feeling on his manhood.
“PETER!” Cindy yelled, clearly in distress at the sight in front of her.
(Minutes later...)
Peter could hear a voice as he was coming to from being knocked out.
“...ter? Peter? Peter?”
“Hm?” Peter groaned while waking up.
“Oh, thank god.”
Peter woke up saying, “What’s going on?” as a hand firmly, but gently slapped the side of his face. He peeled his eyes opened to see the concerned face of Cindy Moon peering down on him while sitting down on the mat. His manhood felt like it was crushed by a hard rock and he groaned as he sat up from the mat on the floor.
“Thanks,” Peter said as he was handed an ice pack for his manhood, and after relishing in the cold, blissful relief for a good 30 seconds, he realized he still had no idea what just happened. “So, uh, what happened?” he asked.
“Well...I may have accidently kicked you right in your...weak spot,” Cindy replied while embarrassed.
“Oh,” Peter said.
“Yeah. Listen Peter, I’m sorry for kicking you in your weak spot,” Cindy apologized.
“Don’t sweat it Cindy. I know it was an accident,” Peter replied.
“But Peter, it was my kick that put you into this condition.”
“Relax Cindy. It’s okay.”
“But-” Cindy tried to say, but Peter cut her off before she could say any more.
“Listen Cindy. It isn’t your fault that I’m in this condition. Rather I should be the one apologizing to you. I went a bit out of line and made you go through the whole blindfolded training session,” Peter said with a sincere expression on his face. “But I don’t regret what happened for even a second. You are strong, not with just your body, but your heart, soul, and mind. And I can tell that you aren’t the person that would injure someone on purpose. You are too pure for that.”
As Cindy heard those words coming out from Peter’s mouth, she felt a moment of relief and happiness inside of her. She then reached out Peter’s hand, wrapping her fingers around Peter’s fingers. Cindy then moved closer to Peter and rested her head on his shoulder. The pair then laid down on the mat as the world around them dissolved as they were in their own little world.
“Hey Peter?”
“Hm?”
“Next time when we’re doing this, we’re wearing protective gear,” Cindy said as she doesn’t want to have a repeat of what happened earlier in the future.
“Deal,” Peter said, not questioning her.
And then the spider-powered couple laid there together.