>>21395240>DO I FUCKING LOOK LIKE I WANNA BACK OUT NOW *DUNA*?!Kasumi screamed into her microphone. She opened the beer in her other hand and chugged it, stumbling backwards and nearly falling backwards. She crushed the empty can against her head and tossed the empty can out her ring.
>I'm so thrilled you said you weren't trying to run from me Duna. Cause there is no excuse for you to duck me in Paris. I never intended to back out. And I never intended to beat the fuck outta you backstage. But you got in *my* face. You started that shit! And you entered *my world*! Even if you're strong as fuck, goddam...Kasumi rubbed her back, grimacing before smiling at camera again.
>You entered my world though! Street fighting! And I'm pretty fuckin good at that shit! Aren't I?!Kasumi grinned and held the microphone towards the crowd who cheered loudly.
>You seriously think people are gonna turn on me? You seriously think me making these people believe in me was because I won a few matches? Nah, fuck that. That's not what being the People's Champion is about. It's about representing everyone who ever bet on themselves. It's about saying fuck you. It's about saying, fuck you, you're wrong. FUCK YOU, I'm right!Kasumi's face fell into a scowl.
>It's something you could never understand Duna. It's something you just don't *get*. But I'm gonna show you. In Paris. With lotta other waifus. Kasumi's face returned to a grin.
>SO REMEMBER EVERYONE! Taxes are stealing! The Federal Reserve doesn't back US currency with gold! BECAUSE I'M KASUMI! O! FUCKIN- 