>>9725011Just when she was beginning to (partially) cope, Shogun looks up from her rice. Her face twists into anger.
>Ah, "Daimaou." So happy you could join me for lunch.>I *did* argue with the referee, for your information. I assume you just didn't watch my match long enough to hear it. Surely you must be busy with all the slaughtering and crushing and the-->Ah, how strange! There hasn't been any! Interesting that your idea of a "path of destruction" is doing the same thing that...She brings up her phone from the last time she browsed through. At least this time, it was to make a point.
>"@GoonJapanSmark6467" has been doing on Tweestagram. To the sound of no likes and no retweets.>I have my grievances right now. Some minor, some major. I will wait until Karna's completed her affairs in the cup to handle our business; far be it from me to run in like a *raging beast* and muck things up.>Honestly, I'm surprised you're outraged! You should be grateful. Did I want this to happen, no! But now that you're in front of me, I'm ELATED!Shogun stood up.
>Because dragging you back to Biei has just moved to the top of my priority list.>Your muscles mean NOTHING. I am sure to win because my speed is superior.>My blade's pointed at your throat, Yuki-hime. You've one final chance to come back to your senses peacefully before we get in the ring. 