Post by Kaya; Hail Destroyah! on Oct 17, 2015 22:27:56 GMT
Kaya, previously in front of the large opening of Korakuen Hall, now stood at the concession stand. A boxing match was going on. Kaya took the opportunity to dine in on the surprisingly good food. Finishing up her hotdog, she looked towards the camera.
“We all know that Natalie McKinley and Ursula Areano are trying to get somewhere in their careers. We all know that Yamada Michiko is one of the deadliest people not only in this battle royal, but in Seishin all together. However, this match is infected by a cast of characters. Yes, characters, not wrestlers. I said a while ago that Seishin hired them because their marketability.”
Kaya flicked a strand of hair from her face, scoffing. “But Seishin has no need for characters winning the gold, trophies, and everything in between. They’re good for guys to gawk at. I mean, have you seen Candi’s boobs? They’re bigger than my head,” she snickered, before saying something about groping them under her breath.
“Seishin needs legit wrestlers to hold their championships, bring them to glory. We need to challenge all the Puroresu establishments out there. Me winning this battle royal is the first step to that revolution! With all the pink, people won’t take us seriously. I didn’t come all the way out here to simply be labeled as just a girl trying to play wrestlers. I want to be someone to take this business by storm. I can’t do that while girls are trying to do some stupid dance off.”
“So yeah, sorry for you, Natalie. Sorry to you, Ursula. Sorry for you, Yamada. This is going to be rough for both of you. Actually, not sorry. I’m not sorry for being rough with you all. I’m not sorry at all.”
Kaya smirked widely.
“Winners don’t say they’re sorry.”
The smirk vanished, allowing Kaya to take on a more serious persona. She stepped closer to the camera.
“We just get stuff done. I want Seishin to be taken seriously. I want to be taken seriously. I don’t have time to sit here and wait for the characters to get their crap together. I’m a wrestler. I kick ass. I, more specifically, kick the asses of all of these doll-faced characters that Seishin decided to hire. Excuse me, fans, if I break your hearts, but I’m not allowing myself to lose to the likes of Candi, Bianca Davis, or Molly Cyrus.”
“I’m not going to lose some upstart rookies like Natalie McKinley or Ursula Areano either."
“People, have faith in Michiko Yamada. She’s the only girl in this battle royal—“she cut herself off. “No, she’s the only girl in Seishin that I have respect for and she’s the one I’m gunning for first. If she’s gone, you best believe I’m winning this match or GOD, HELP ANYONE OF THESE WANNABE JOSHI GIRLS THAT DECIDES TO STEP TO ME.”
“Get at me.”
She pushed the camera away from herself, before heading off. The camera soon cuts the feed.
