>>10569331>>10569438Suddenly, she could hear someone at the door, and walking down, she found a man, holding a camera in his hands.
>Miss Hellswing? This is for you.She could hear the partial fear in his voice, likely sent off to deliver the message. Given a day had passed by without a response, and assuming Electra forbade any usage of social media, the fellow must have been sent to personally deliver the message. As he showed off the recording screen, Kasumi came into view, and began cutting her promo. More and more words turned the Inquisitor's mouth into a malicious grin, at what the woman too based for her own good was speaking about.
>I see...Electra hummed, wrapping her fingers around her chin in some thought, then pointing towards the cameraman.
>Do tell Miss Kasumi her challenge is accepted. I wish for her to test her ability in weapons against me.At this, the cameraman bobbed his head and swiftly departed, not wanting to stay any longer than he was expected. Electra's mind was now filled with the thought of a kindred, wild spirit, one that she could batter, and be battered by. Perhaps one matching of her skill.
