>>20305891>>20310534>>20314166K-Chan groaned as Hugh announced their entrance. There were 100 things she'd rather be doing, most of which involving drugs, streaming, or streaming on drugs. She unenthusastically entered to cheers, sipping an iced mocha latte through a straw. She made a half hearted wave at the crowd as they cheered, still sipping her drink. Taking the microphone in her free hand, she spotted her 'superfan'.
>Oh. Great.She muttered, making no attempt to hide her cringing at him.
>...Eh fuck it, but you better donate a 50 dollar superchat my next stream!K-Chan yelled at the fan, tossing her drink at his face. There was probably spit on it. She turned to Hugh, waiting for his questions before Nikki started to speak. Annoyed she raised the mic to her mouth.
>Hey! I won most of those matches for-huh...?K-Chan looked at the microphone, confused as to why Nikki's voice is still going over her's through the speakers. She tapped the top a few times. Nothing.
"Uh, K-Chan you have to turn it-"
One of stage assistants tries to get her attention.
>Shut up boomer I don't need your help! Handing me a broken mic, wtf.K-Chan tossed it at him, then crossing her arms and crossing her arms, annoyed. She rolled her eyes as Nikki rolled out her backhanded compliments.
>You're sooooooo kind Nikki. Not like I carried your ass that entire tournament. She grumbled, barely audible over the speakers, looking over to the crowd. Very cretinous, this could not end soon enough. Then Nikki announced their collab.
>...W-WAIT WHAT?!K-Chan turned to Nikki, her eyes wide.
>N-NO I NEVER AGREED TO THAT!K-Chan started to yell as the crowd cheered loudly, nearly drowning out her own voice.
>I said NOOOOOO!She yelled at the crowd, who mostly ignored her. She glared at Nikki.
>What the fuck is your problem?! Goddamn I think I made it PRETTY DAMN CLEAR I'd work with you for the scramble, but a Lonelyfans collab wasn't part of the deal! Much less for YOUR SUBS! 