Indiana Ichigo and The Attack of Isanezilla!
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
amybrooke
"I suppose the meeting has ended. Ms. Isane?" Nanao stated as a matter of routine in the direction of Isane Kotetsu. Isane sighed and reached down, lifting the entire table over her head quickly with one hand, showing no sign of effort as members threw heavy objects and clothes on top of it. After the meeting, it was Isane's job to pick up everything. Whither it was reaching the top shelf, carrying large vases, or opening tight jars; Isane was always there to lend her Amazonian stature.
Ichigo was spring boarded off the table through the air so hard he crashed into the ceiling! A still-image of a giantess Isane clutching to a building holding Ichigo in her hand while swatting at planes appeared in his mind.
After the daze faded, he descended past the table on the side of Isane’s hair that was braided, barely catching a stray braid on her shoulder before sliding off the sleeve of her arm; he used the braid like a vine to swing around, landing safely on her other shoulder and successfully canceling out the force of the fall.
Unfortunately, Isane’s free hand reached up to slap at her shoulder and pull the braid back down into position. Her hand was large by normal standards but now, he was sure it would send him flying through the wall if it connected. “Why me?” Ichigo screamed in anger and tried to dodge, but he couldn’t move, realizing the mixture of the tea and his clothes caused him to be snagged by the metal of her braid!
Ichigo was spring boarded off the table through the air so hard he crashed into the ceiling! A still-image of a giantess Isane clutching to a building holding Ichigo in her hand while swatting at planes appeared in his mind.
After the daze faded, he descended past the table on the side of Isane’s hair that was braided, barely catching a stray braid on her shoulder before sliding off the sleeve of her arm; he used the braid like a vine to swing around, landing safely on her other shoulder and successfully canceling out the force of the fall.
Unfortunately, Isane’s free hand reached up to slap at her shoulder and pull the braid back down into position. Her hand was large by normal standards but now, he was sure it would send him flying through the wall if it connected. “Why me?” Ichigo screamed in anger and tried to dodge, but he couldn’t move, realizing the mixture of the tea and his clothes caused him to be snagged by the metal of her braid!
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March 13, 2025
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