Post by Kitsumi - RIP 2021 to 2023 on Dec 18, 2022 14:05:50 GMT -5
Kitsumi sighs as she sits idly on the roof of a building downtown. Her legs swing back and forth as the cool breeze blows between her.
“I’ve been called a lot of things by a lot of people.
Crazy.
Insane.
Sociopathic.
But the one I do, actually, find the most fitting is…’Lovestriker.’”
A soft giggle emits from her lips, even as a precarious leg from behind her starts to shake. A quick elbow keeps it from moving, but otherwise, Kitsumi ignores it.
“The idea of using the thing I hold dearest to me as the source of my violence, the source of my output…
It’s…exciting.”
Her body chills at the thought of her
“I’ve said it before, but it’s become increasingly clear that nobody takes it seriously.
I would do anything for Him. If that means winning a championship? Sure. If that means taking on a bunch of other people? Sure.
If that means
She sticks her tongue out briefly before rising to her feet. Her gloved hands send a swift punch to the ankle continuing to move.
“I have a history. People around town see me and have the strangest idea that I…burned down my school and had some people immolated.
They have this strange idea that I’m crazy enough to stab somebody when she coerced Him.
They have this strange idea that I’m just a naïve schoolgirl who can’t compare against the real women of Action Wrestling and CruiserClash.
Mistakes are…pretty easy to make.
The biggest one is making the same mistake twice.
Last year, Rod and I had our titles unfairly stripped and put on the line in this match. Things…did not work out in our favor.
We are not going to fail again.
Nay…I am not going to fail again.
Even with my hauntings behind me—
—and my loved one inside my heart to keep me going—
LEARN
LOVE
—I am just a bluebird…awaiting flight.”
She grips a rope, upon which an older woman is tied to. She sees Kitsumi’s grip and her own eyes widen.
“I’ve been preparing for these types of moments for a while.
Game Reality breaking moments that define a person. That change everything about them.
We’re approaching another one soon.”
She turns her head idly.
“I have been…hesitant, at times, to unleash my full potential. This hesitance has cost me more times in the last year than they ever have, and….I am worried He is losing interest.
This is why I propose a solution.
Win CruiserHavoc. Win the Cruiserweight Title for myself.
Walk away from CruiserHavoc with His interest and love repeated back in full.
It’s a flawless plan with one key flaw.
Somehow allowing all of you
Her smile turns sadistic even as the grip on the rope tightens. She drags a little further towards the edge.
“I have allowed flaws to thrive.
That red-haired
My ‘caretaker’ and her master continue to try and use me to their advantage.
And my father has continued his horrid affair with this insipid teacher despite my mother’s recent and unfortunate passing.
I have often thought myself to blame for their continued interference.
Turns out…I was right.”
The woman continues to try and fight even as Kitsumi has them placed against the edge.
“And I was wrong.”
She places one of her sneakers against the woman’s stomach.
“I called myself a bluebird earlier.
That is too innocent for someone as
“I am much more of a shrike. Awaiting any moment to stun you before ripping your neck out. Or…leaving you hanged up for everyone to see.
But this cheater?
This horrible woman taking advantage of a man’s weakness?
She’s a blue bird.
So go on blue bird…”
She pushes her foot forward and lets the rope go.
FLY
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Kitsumi is speaking to Aisuru when she hears the news.
She hides the smile by making sure He’s okay.