>>19241027Kasumi stumbles into the interview area, again breathing heavy but able to keep upright this time.
>I...Kasumi said, then taking a couple deep breaths. She already had an open beer can in one hand, which she quickly took a few seconds to chug. Throwing her head back to pour, she stumbled a bit but regained her balance quickly.
>Ah! Okay...whew. I've been getting real fuckin tired during this tournament, and tonight was no exception. But...I won...sorta.Kasumi crushed the empty beer can in one hand, scratching the back of her head with the other.
>I say sorta, cause I'm not happy with it. Sure I got the points, but that was a fucking lucky knock-out shot...maybe if it were some retard like Colby or Amy I'd be happy, but...Kasumi trailed off, thinking.
>But I don't know why in the international fuck it bugs me, but it does. So I guess we gotta do this again sometime Kelly. Hope you don't mind the massive tab at Xtacy. Kasumi smiled at the camera.
>Now! You, slapdick! Who's next!Kasumi pointed at an intern off camera, barely carrying three cases of beer for Kasumi.
"H-H-Holly Hope-Again, Ka-ah!" The intern replied, almost dropping the beer.
>Drop those and I drop you off the roof. HOLLY! Y'know, you fought on Team DOG too. I wondered why all of us Widowmakers were in B Block, and you are too. Probably some sorta passive aggressive punishment. But this works out. Gonna be honest, I just don't like you Holly. Your face is real punchable is the best reason I can come up with, so fuck it let's go with that. You got lucky as shit against Cassie, but I'm putting a stop to that fortune. See you soon, loser. Kasumi flipped off the camera and walked off, the intern barely carrying her beer following her.
