>>19115265Just as she thinks she can get home and clear her head, she nearly sees someone else's get taken off with a piece of flatscreen. She hears Yokoko begin to roar. This was to be expected.
Fighting the girl in a sanctioned battle was hard enough, but confronting her back here certainly wouldn't be good for her health...but why let all these people getting hurt in her tantrum? She takes a deep breath, and slowly steps out from behind a corner.
>C-calm yourself, Yokoko Zuna!>I won't even begin to justify what happened back there, as someone who was a victim to this myself, once...>But please, leave these poor people--and whatever's left of that TV--alone!>I too want a good fight, and I think everything up until that moment was perfect! Unforgettable!>Had I given in to your hold then and there, I could accept that with grace!>I am well and truly sorry things happened the way they did, and I can't take it back...>But I can start to atone by admitting that was improper, unintentional or not, and saying as much to your face.Cautiously, she walks closer, past the fleeing employees. There was a hope that she could about talk this with her like adu--oh, who was she kidding? The girl made almost everywhere she walked a place of flames and ash. No, she was in danger.
But she really WOULD be a coward if she didn't face the music. Wrath is a sin, but retreat is a violation of the code of bushido. Ring or no ring, she had to stop before the entire foundation of the arena crumbled.
>If you want my spine, then come take it. Let them be.She balls up her fists, steeling herself to be attacked.
