>>20866784It’s initially unclear who Lexi is speaking to, until ArKade can be seen making her way through the crowd. She hops the barricade and strolls toward the casket containing Kanako. She taps it twice, then removes her backpack, withdrawing a container of lighter fluid, which she begins to pour all over the casket.
Lexi leaves the ring, watching her sister soak the casket in the flammable liquid with a wide grin on her face. “When ArKade and I were little girls, our mother and our older half sisters told us stories about how many centuries ago, the women of our bloodline would sacrifice their enemies to The Foremother in flames.” She giggles. “I’ve always wanted to do it myself.”
Lexi extends a hand toward her sister. “Arlene, the lighter. Give it here, love. Let me do the honours.”
ArKade raises a brow and sucks her teeth. “You wot m8! Giving The Peng Princess of Piccadilly orders? Are you DIZZY, blud? You must be tripping, swear down, you MUST have forgotten which of us is a champ right now.” Instead of handing Lexi the lighter, she then snatches the microphone from her sister’s grasp.
“Let’s clear one thing up, yeah? I don’t give a flying FUCK about your beef with this wastegal, swear down. This ain’t for you, this is for ME.” With the press of ArKade's finger, a flame emerges from the lighter, and the crowd screams as the casket is then lit on fire.
ArKade bursts into laughter and turns to the nearest camera, a deranged look on her face. “Former WWA Intercontinental Champion ASH ROMEROOOO! That wastegal that’s maybe 30 seconds to a minute away from being a crispy fried Firebird was one of your dojo gal them, yeah? Then consider this to be me calling you the FUCK out, blud!”
