>>19844561>Yumi. Kasumi's glare was entirely focused on Kanako. She tilted her head.
>Or Kanako. It's Miss O'Brian by the way-Kasumi threw a knee at Kanako's gut. As she hunched over, Kasumi grabbed her hair.
>LYING-Kasumi slammed Kanako's head against a nearby wall.
>PIECE-She slammed her head again.
>OF-Another time.
>SHIT!Kasumi slammed Kanako's head a fourth time and let go; Kanako stumbled on her feet. Kasumi pulled her leg up to press her boot in Kanako's chest, knocking her back with a kick. Breathing heavily, she turned to the camera.
>YEAH! BUBBLEGUM FUCKING CRISIS ROBBED OUR OPPORTUNITY AT THE TAG TEAM TITLES! But you wanna know what?! I'm feeling pretty fucking good right about now. If I can't get in that match, fuck it, MISS O'BRIAN WANTS IN THE FUCKING WAIFU RUMBLE AT WAIFU'S COLLIDE 2!Kasumi screams at the camera, pulling a cigarette from her pocket and lighting up. As she walks away, she stomps Kanako in the stomach, holding her foot on Kanako's stomach. Kasumi takes a drag off her cigarette and holds it out, directly above Kanako's face. She smirks, then let's it go. Kasumi walks off as Kanako quickly wakes up and frantically tries to brush it off her face.