Carla's feet deadliest of weapons - Part 1
by DarkMagician

The clock alarm sounds, it’s early, 4 am – But, It’s time to get up for her daily workout.A drink of water and she gets dressed.

Today she puts on some grey jogging pants with a pink v-neck top with long sleeves and a pair of training shoes. There’s fruit on the table, ready for juicing. She beats some eggs and cooks French toast, while doing her daily stretches, breathing in rhythm while listening to some rock music.She sits in the full box splits, stretching down her left leg, then swapping and doing the same with her right. Then changing the split into a front split, she rests her chin on her leg getting maximum benefit from the stretch.  As she stretches she pulls her toes backwards, massaging her feet, making the leg muscles work even harder.

When she stands, she is able to raise her leg vertical, while standing with her back to the kitchen door, the ball of her foot, is able to “punch” the panel on the door behind her. She holds her leg in that position then swaps and repeats with the other limb. All the time she is watching herself in the mirror, realising how good she looks, but knowing how lethal she is also! Stretching and breakfast is finished while the other people in the house are still fast asleep. She still has a few hours left before work.The compound where she lives is still quiet; she opens the door and starts running around the villa grounds. It’s hard living in a place on this earth, where no one is really free. Not able to do most of the things that other people can do, in other parts of the world. This place is known for its ultra-conservative living, where the men are dominant and the women are voiceless, most of all powerless.

Men rule this city..Carla is 28 yrs old, with a Caucasian complexion, medium build, athletic, measuring just 5.5 feet in height with shoulder length wavy blond hair, which is always in a single pig tail. She works as a foreign nurse in the City of Men in Middle East area. It has been a year now, since she left her home. From a very young age Carla had shown a remarkable interest in the Martial Arts and all of its forms.She has the attitude, determination and discipline of a true fighter. She took part in lots of competitions in school and other organisations when starting off and gained more and more skills and techniques every time she trained. Her intensive trainings covered most hand to hand combat forms.

Carla now has several black belts in Taekwondo, Karate, Aikido, Savate (French Foot Fighting) and also some moves of Judo, Wrestling and Krav Maga. Above all her aim and now her passion was to turn her feet into the most powerful, deadliest of weapons.Carla just loves to kick.  Using her feet to defeat the bad guys, whoever they may be. To Carla it’s like the pleasure that a vampire get from sucking it’s victims blood, she gets a “Real pleasure” when using her savage feet,especially to the faces of the men that cross her or her friends.Her “weapons” give her confidence, power and a craving to beat the enemies to a pulp.While running around the compound, one the cleaner stops her and in forms her of a crime that had taken place, not too far to her villa. The police had found a woman’s body dumped in a vacant lot near the park.The naked victim had been stabbed to death and showed all the signs of being raped. This made Carla anxious and very angry. “I need to turn the tables” she whispered to herself. Her mind raced…She immediately went back to the villa and to her room and changed her clothes for work. She slowly applied her favourite cocoa butter lotion on her legs and put on her black stockings. Carla slipped on her white uniform with long sleeves and her trousers that matched with her nurse’s cap. Now she’s ready for work as she slips into her “Dansko” shoes. For her final outfit she must wear a black robe known as “abaya” to cover her body and a black veil to cover the hair.The robe has been worn for centuries to “protect” women from disrespect. Here where women are treated like “diamonds” so precious and fragile. This unusual tradition makes most people think that women are weak. In the “City of Men” there are many rules that women must follow in order to live in peace.

However, Carla was no ordinary woman…Carla met in the other nurses in the car and set off to work.It’s almost 8:30am now, the road is wide but the traffic is starting to build up. All the nurses in the car are giggling and telling stories, but Carla remained silent, thinking so deeply about what had happened to that poor lady. She gently does some foot rotations, flexed her toes and started to clench her fists hard as she went through what must have taken place. She wonders how she can stop these bad men victimising innocent women. How she can teach them a lesson that they won’t forget.They arrive at work on time; the hospital is busy with lots of different cases. The emergency room was always the busiest. Mishaps on the road that have led to injuries, some elderly people, some deaths due to illnesses etc. The doctors attend to the patients and Carla, as well as the other nurses assist them.Throughout the day they deal with different kinds of patients, some are good, but most of the others are irritated and impatient. The language barrier is also an issue, more so if they only speak their native language. Carla is a hard worker; she does her job with confidence and dedication.

At last the clock strikes 7pm, work is over, and it’s time to go home.Carla, wearing her abaya decided to walk around the hospital grounds to do some brisk walking.She opted to walk barefoot to toughen her weapons, her feet. Carla has been walking and training barefooted for years. Every step she takes adds a little more toughness to the callouses that she has on her savage feet.She concentrates on toughening the areas needed to strike and break boards etc. leaving the tops of her feet looking soft and pretty. However it is a different matter for the hard balls of her feet, the heel and the sword edges they are solid, rough, and tough enough to fight those ruthless men. Carla has broken boards and bricks with her bare hands, but when she uses her feet she hardly feels a thing.

Only the actual impact as her toughened foot shatters through whatever it hits. Her very powerful kicks can be executed to many incredible angles, high and low because of her amazing flexibility. She has fought in competitions against many opponents at the same time, men as well as women. No one is a match for her skills and after the fights, everyone fears her feet! Carla loves this fact Right now though her mind is on fire at the thought of breaking those bad guys with her merciless feet.She keeps on walking hard on her feet. Her heart is beating fast as she starts to run, still barefoot. She feels the energy overflowing in her body, mostly distributed in her ultimate weapons. Carla is totally unaware of the stones, gravel and even glass that her tough soles simple crush underfoot as she run… She is now in the “zone”, the “mindset” It has been a long time since her last encounter with any bad guys. Her feet, now in contact with the earth, were itching for some action. Someone would pay. Read part 2