>>19550273>[Karna jumped a bit at seeing Omega up, awaiting a tongue lashing, but surprisingly that was not the case. Omega’s tone was surprisingly soft, considering the past couple of days. Karna, after keeping eye contact for a longer time than needed, decides that she’s got nothing to lose and heads into the living room, plopping the duffel bag on the couch alongside her. The two once again exchange looks, until Karna finally speaks]“I feel like a goddamn stepping stone. All this time I’ve trained, all this preparation…and I lose to someone who just sits around and drinks all day…And now people are starting to despise me for it…Third wheel, no title…and now this…What am I supposed to do…?”