The poor boy was still knocked out ... and now Temari started to wonder how she could obtain information from him.
* Oh I know! * she thought. Temari remember she heard tickling could be a surprisingly effective method of torture to get what you wanted from someone. She then started to remove his boots and socks. That brief moment she touched his bare feet was enough for temari to feel they were really sweaty, just as if he and his group were running away constantly or something. She then tried his arms behind his back to the tree just behind him, and then she simply waited for his victim to wake up.
Sokka's vision was blured, the last thing he remember was that girl who wanted to infiltrate the camp. He tried to attack her with his boomerang, but it was deflected by a powerful wind. When his vision became more distinct, he saw that girl again, Sokka started to panic. And that panic feeling increased even more when he noticed he was tied up and couldn't move his arms.
"Who ... who are you? What do you want?"
"I want some information. You better answer my questions correctly or else ...".
Sokka could see that girl was serious, so he felt cooperative ... as long as it wouldn't harm Aang and the rest of the gang.
"First question: where are we exactly?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm the one who asks questions here!"
"Is that good if I say we're in the fire nation?"
Temari looked really disappointed by that answer.
"Hey! Don't mock me! I never heard of that place before!"
"What? But it's one of the biggest country with the earth empire! Just where do you come from?"
"Last chance! If you don't answer correctly ... let's say you're gonna laugh! who are your friends in the camp? How many are them and what are their force and weakness?"
* that might be a trap. Maybe she pretended not to know anything about that place just so I would let my guard down and tell her all I know ... she might be a spy * thought Sokka.
"I won't tell anything!"
"Oh really? We'll see about that!"
Temari started to bite her finger to make it bleed.
"What the?"
Then after she applied it on the ground a kind of one eyed weasel appeared out of nowhere!
"That's my summon, Kamatari! And I think I know a good way to use it! ... Kamatari! Lick his feet! Torture him, make him laugh to death!"
The creature was not very enthusiastic to hear that order, but it had no choice and it obeyed. he started to get closer to Sokka's feet and licked them with his tiny tongue. The result was immediate: Sokka laughed hysterically from it!
"No hohohohoho please!"
"Horrible isn't it? But you can make it stop! It's up to you to tell me what I want!"
"I refuhuhuhuhuse! I won't betray my frihihihiend! Ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Alright then ... lick even more Kamatari!"
kamatari was surprisingly could at torturing Sokka's feet with his tongue, and it was very sneaky! He tried to lick even in between toes! but truly, Sokka's weakness were his soles! it made him laugh like a little boy! But despite the constant torture and laughter, Sokka continued to resist ... for the moment.
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