06-21-2018, 08:57 PM
As Marisa groaned she alleviated some of the pain in her gut by making her back go straight up as she walked over to find the strongest alchohol she could find; and fuck anyone who told her she would have to be at least sober for the fight. Her rage had simmered while she took the time to let the wounds heal themselves. Then, the paparazzi came into the bar and started to surround the duo that had entered recently.
She mentally thanked the Dragon god for not being bombarded with questions, before a person walked up to her with a pencil and a notepad. "Hello ma'am might I have a interview with you and your partner?" Marisa sighed before giving a half hearted agreement. The person smiled widely as they thanked the witch and her partner.
"Alright so first question, you took a nasty blow back in that last fight. How do you feel, and do you think you can win this next fight?" the reporter asked with a slight smirk.
Did she think she could win? Marisa took this question seriously as her win lose rate was almost perfect causing her to scowl. In the end she made her mind and spoke clearly. "Well, it's up to luck I suppose. Fate has always been fickle and it will continue to be."
The magician took another drink of the sweet liquor as the woman asked another question. "Alright so next question, I could feel some animosity between you and Ms. Kazami. Is there some unknown grudge fight between you two?"
Marisa laughed as she heard that question. "Well if you mean having fought her a good handful of times while back home then I guess you could say maybe. Thing is I stole one of her spells; and she has always seemed to have a sort of slight venom towards me." Marisa soon had her immortal smile, and as such no matter how hard she was brought down it always seemed to find a way to reach her lips.
The reporter started to write quickly as she put the "whole" truth down. Damn reporters and there need to make things exciting. "anything else you oversized piece of tabloid?" Marisa snarked at the reporter quietly before smirking as she didn't pay the insult any mind.
"Um not with you I don't." Marisa nodded before leaving Dongja to the wolves of news and went back to drinking. Seeing there "King" enter the bar they sighed before watching his actions with an interested look because of course she had no real want to be in this faction but of course they had to just rope her into this bombshell of a group, but she would just keep that little tidbit to herself and away from prying ears and minds.
She mentally thanked the Dragon god for not being bombarded with questions, before a person walked up to her with a pencil and a notepad. "Hello ma'am might I have a interview with you and your partner?" Marisa sighed before giving a half hearted agreement. The person smiled widely as they thanked the witch and her partner.
"Alright so first question, you took a nasty blow back in that last fight. How do you feel, and do you think you can win this next fight?" the reporter asked with a slight smirk.
Did she think she could win? Marisa took this question seriously as her win lose rate was almost perfect causing her to scowl. In the end she made her mind and spoke clearly. "Well, it's up to luck I suppose. Fate has always been fickle and it will continue to be."
The magician took another drink of the sweet liquor as the woman asked another question. "Alright so next question, I could feel some animosity between you and Ms. Kazami. Is there some unknown grudge fight between you two?"
Marisa laughed as she heard that question. "Well if you mean having fought her a good handful of times while back home then I guess you could say maybe. Thing is I stole one of her spells; and she has always seemed to have a sort of slight venom towards me." Marisa soon had her immortal smile, and as such no matter how hard she was brought down it always seemed to find a way to reach her lips.
The reporter started to write quickly as she put the "whole" truth down. Damn reporters and there need to make things exciting. "anything else you oversized piece of tabloid?" Marisa snarked at the reporter quietly before smirking as she didn't pay the insult any mind.
"Um not with you I don't." Marisa nodded before leaving Dongja to the wolves of news and went back to drinking. Seeing there "King" enter the bar they sighed before watching his actions with an interested look because of course she had no real want to be in this faction but of course they had to just rope her into this bombshell of a group, but she would just keep that little tidbit to herself and away from prying ears and minds.
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