>>19794715Kasumi entered the arena backstage smoking a cigarette. She walked, until she was stopped by an intern.
"I'm sorry Miss authorized personnel-w-wait Kasum-AHHHHHH!"
Kasumi pulled him into a standing armbar.
>Ms. O'Brian. Make sure to tell all the other rats to address me as such. In case you need a reminder...Kasumi took a final drag off her cigarette and pressed it into the intern's cheek for a second.
"AHHHH-"
>GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! TELL ALL YOUR COWARD FRIENDS TO FEAR ME! YUMI TOO!Kasumi released the hold and kicked him in the ass. Adjusting her tie, she walked to the interview area.
>You. Table. And bring me a lemonade.Kasumi snapped at at intern off camera, before walking into the interview area.
>And you! Chair! I am the Chief Security Officer and of Other Activities of Club Xtacy! You will treat me with respect! FIND ME A FUCKING CHAIR!Kasumi screamed at a different intern, who ran off. She spent the next several minutes leaning against the wall in the interview area, glaring at the camera with her arms crossed.
Shortly, the table, chair, and can of lemonade was brought to Kasumi and set up. She took a seat, then took a drink.
>Ahhh...Isn't that nice?Kasumi set the can of lemonade down at the table and stared at it for a couple of seconds before looking at the camera.
>I have come to address Bubblegum Crisis. Kelly DiVanna is totally in agreement with me. Don't worry. I checked. I am absolutely thrilled you decided to accept Kasumi's challenge. But you will not be facing Kasumi and Kelly DiVanna. You will be facing Miss O'Brian and Kelly DiVanna.Kasumi smiled, reaching into her jacket pocket for a pack of cigarettes. She lights up and looks at the camera for a second with a sly smile.