Roy drops you onto the mat, giving you an impressive (but altogether unpleasant) view of his massive feet. He stands over you with a glare that makes your legs tremble.
"Bow..." He and you bow to each other, but you still feel uneasy. "Now, I want you to throw me..."
Maybe it's all those times you've been sat on, ground into the floor, or squeezed between Sensei's muscles; but it sounds bizarre how someone just expects you to be on their level of a throw and a pin. How do you do it? Just try and force his pinky toe into the ground with your entire body? It's definitely a tall order for your physical limitations...
Suddenly, the mat rattles as Roy's foot - the one farthest from you - slams down and sends you temporarily airborne. Then the other one sweeps towards you like a speeding truck, sending you flying backwards into the mat. A sweep like this would've forced someone off balance before a throw, at least to someone his size.
For you, it knocks the wind out of you as you try and swing yourself onto all fours to get back on your feet. But Roy won't let you.
Suddenly, a bare foot descends like that of an angry god and presses you into the mat. Your arms get trapped beneath his big and second toes, and your legs are pressed down by the ball of his foot. It's hard for you to see if he gets delight from this...or just showing how easily he can overpower you.
"You left yourself open, little one..." Roy presses harder on you. You wince in pain, trying not to scream.
Before he can push you down another time, you slip from beneath his foot. Now upright again, you grab his second toe and try to pin it down, like he did with you.
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