Akashi calls out Rose!

"So ... How do I do this? It sounds really cheesy, you know."

"Just stand in front of the screen and read from the telepromptor. Haven't you seen wrestling before?"

"Well yeah... But... I don't need the stupid reader thing! I'm pissed off dammit!" Akashi slammed a fist into her palm. "I've done quite a bit since I've been here! I've put my blood sweat and tears into this league. Each night I put my heart and soul into every match and have fought some of the toughest, meanest bitches there are! I love a good fight, even when the odds are stacked against me! I've been drug over barbed wire, smashed through tables and even fought in the tournament after being jumped and having my head smashed open!"

"I've been insulted ane assaulted in various ways but never had I taken it personally until now! That cunt of a gaijin Rose Deltora has the nerve to come in this league and throw insults! I'm a big girl and I can certainly take harsh words but I will not stand for having my family and country dishonored! I'm a proud woman from a proud nation and I intend to restore that honor one way or another!"

That bitch couldn't even fight me like a real woman! She was beaten and everyone knows it! But I don't care! Any time anyplace any match! I'll fight that bitch until she's begging me!" The flustered sumo was panting as she looked at the stage manager. "You see how pissed I am!? I don't need a reader to be pissed! Now, when do you want me to start?"

"We got it."

"Huh?"

"Our cameras were rolling. You did great Miss Tanikaze. We'll edit it up nice and air it tomorrow."

"Oh." Akashi then grinned. "And don't you forget it!" She said and walked off the set.

"What does that even mean?"

"Dunno. Let's get this to editing."

Rose Deltora caught the promo, properly edited, and snerked, turning the TV off once it was over. It was actually amusing to her that she had gotten under her skin that much. She decided she would respond back, but with something a bit more old fashioned. She walked over to a desk, and sat down, grabbing a pen and some stationary.

"You think you've fought with the worst? That's hilarious. Really. So you just threw up a promo of how pissed off you are, but my question is 'Why?' Were you just doing it to vent, or was there actually a point to your senseless babbling? If you're looking for a rematch, just name the place.. pansuke."

Rose smirked as she finished writing her short letter, and folded it up, sliding it inside an envelope, and walked out of the room, heading for Akashi's locker room, and slid it into her locker. She then looked back at the locker, and reached into her pocket, pulling out a blood red shade of lipstick, and wrote on the door of her locker 'puta'

She then capped the lipstick, and walked away, chuckling a little to herself. It may have been a little childish, but she was thoroughly amused with how deep under Akashi's skin she was getting, and wanted to see just how much more she could piss the sumo off.