Post by Candi on Nov 10, 2015 11:07:21 GMT
The shower room of the Red Gym. Etsuko stands facing away from a mirror while Nikki has out a red marker using it to write something over the young Joshi's forehead. When she's finished, Nikki pops the cap back on and speaks in a rather disappointed tone of voice.
Nikki: Don't make it permanent.
Nikki turns and exits the locker room leaving Etsuko to look back in the mirror reading the word “LOSER” written across her forehead. She shakes her head giving it a few more tiny glances.
Etsuko: I won't.
Etsuko continues studying her reflection in the mirror before leaning in close toward it pressing “Loser” against its reflection.
Etsuko: Failure...
She says to herself.
Etsuko: Failure...failure...
She repeats then begins slapping her palm hard against the glass.
Etsuko: Failure!
It's the third strike that breaks the glass. Etsuko steps back feeling the sharp pain coursing from her palm. She looks down at it finding red blood oozing out from the gash. Instead of panicking, she smiles and has herself a little chuckle.
Etsuko: I am not...you are still with me, are you not?
Despite the obvious amount of pain in her hand, Etsuko clutches it into a fist and brings it close to her chest.
Etsuko: You are inside me. My Goddess...you have not abandoned me.
Once she hears the blood dripping from the side of her fist, she tilts her head.
Etsuko: I know the meaning of this, you are tolerating me. Leaving me still, although not completely. My Goddess...
Etsuko slowly drops down to her knees opening up her hand to see now the blood smeared across it. She presses it against her face and moans.
Etsuko: Goddess...Goddess...chances are not something you give often. I know this. Enigma...Enriquetta...there is no problem between us...between you and her...you simply ask I defeat her. You believe in me. Goddess...
Etsuko tilts her head back as she slowly slides her blood covered hand across her face smiling and laughing to herself.
Etsuko: Your will shall be felt.
Nikki: Don't make it permanent.
Nikki turns and exits the locker room leaving Etsuko to look back in the mirror reading the word “LOSER” written across her forehead. She shakes her head giving it a few more tiny glances.
Etsuko: I won't.
Etsuko continues studying her reflection in the mirror before leaning in close toward it pressing “Loser” against its reflection.
Etsuko: Failure...
She says to herself.
Etsuko: Failure...failure...
She repeats then begins slapping her palm hard against the glass.
Etsuko: Failure!
It's the third strike that breaks the glass. Etsuko steps back feeling the sharp pain coursing from her palm. She looks down at it finding red blood oozing out from the gash. Instead of panicking, she smiles and has herself a little chuckle.
Etsuko: I am not...you are still with me, are you not?
Despite the obvious amount of pain in her hand, Etsuko clutches it into a fist and brings it close to her chest.
Etsuko: You are inside me. My Goddess...you have not abandoned me.
Once she hears the blood dripping from the side of her fist, she tilts her head.
Etsuko: I know the meaning of this, you are tolerating me. Leaving me still, although not completely. My Goddess...
Etsuko slowly drops down to her knees opening up her hand to see now the blood smeared across it. She presses it against her face and moans.
Etsuko: Goddess...Goddess...chances are not something you give often. I know this. Enigma...Enriquetta...there is no problem between us...between you and her...you simply ask I defeat her. You believe in me. Goddess...
Etsuko tilts her head back as she slowly slides her blood covered hand across her face smiling and laughing to herself.
Etsuko: Your will shall be felt.
