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>[It’s a busy time in the WWA live arena, as another familiar theme begins to play. This time, the wub-wub-wubstep of the Mad Octopus – but there is no gyrating or wiggling to the ring tonight.]
Walking with purpose, MADDOTAKO’s face is locked in a glare as she makes her way down the ramp. There is no Octopus mask or Admiral’s jacket, and she could be almost said to ignore her music, the crowd and everything else entirely as she steps through the ropes. She takes a microphone from a ringside attendant, but going to speak finds that it is not working.
With reckless abandon, The Furious Octopus launches the microphone back at the ringside staff, who scuttle to get another one. Thankfully, this one works. Interestingly opting to speak English, Yuki Yamikawa has only one thing on her mind.
“No. More. Games.”
“Jeido sōn! You and me, one on one! I rip off you fucking arm!”
>[MADDOTAKO shatters the microphone’s casing by throwing it to the canvas. She stands with her arms outstretches, the tentacles of the deep ready to twist and turn, bend and break any who stand in front of her.]
