>>20958797Kasumi stumbled into the interview area.
>Fuck...She rubbed her left eye to wipe blood away. One of Lola's shots had opened her up. She flicked her wrist at the ground and turned to the camera.
>Nice shot Lola. You got fucking lucky. But you're tougher than I gave you credit for. Kasumi pulled out a pack of crushed cigarettes from inside her suit and lit up. After a few seconds of getting a bent cigarette to light, she turned to the camera.
>This changes nothing. Lola may have fought for *YOU* but she isn't *YOU*. Is she? Maria?!Kasimi yells at the camera. She took another drag off her cigarette, staring at the camera.
>You fucking coward. You think Lola beating me means anything? Yeah, she's a tough bitch. But she's not *YOU*. I am after *YOU*. Quit fucking around. Quit playing games. I gave you the stipulation choice you fucking coward. Are you that scared?Kasumi took a drag off her cigarette with a smirk.
>Are you that afraid? That I mean what I say? That what I say I'm gonna do, happens? I don't just talk bullshit Maria. I am going to end your career. I am going to make sure I have a front seat to see that happen. And I want to know *I CAUSED THAT!*Kasumi yells at the camera, before taking another drag. She tosses the cigarette butt aside.
>I backed you into a corner. You deny this match, you look like a fucking bitch coward. Plus, you deal with me beating the fuck out of you every day in your little fucking office. Cunt! You accept, and I *WILL* win. I'm so fucking smart ahahahAHAHAHAHA!Kasumi laughed at the camera before walking off.
