>>10603195Following the much shorter woman down the hallways of the arena and into the locker room, Bishamonta let out a snerk as she watched Duna spring back into action, chasing the lower-card out from the area and made to stand outside.
Long, red legs strode towards one of the metal doors left open, closing it gently and resting her back against it. Her arms folded under her bosom, staring down at Duna with a golden vision.
>Such appears to be the case.She commented, letting her neck bend from one side to the other, glaring off at one rookie who was attempting to catch a peek, hoping they would have caught the two in an illicit scenario.
>I said I would assist you in your climb towards the top, did I not, Duna-san?>What would I have to gain, in betraying you? I am no harlot, content to live a pampered and directionless life.>Not even the Stellar Stars were... my place, as you might claim.>To live is to fight and struggle. No matter how far they may travel with "the easy way", their hubris will lead them to shatter.A hand gently lowered down onto Duna's shoulder, fingers patting it gently in comfort.
>I have your back, Duna-san. You may trust me. 