Seeds of War: Blake Belladonna vs. Kameko Takara

[godjacob]

Funny how this girl who claimed to be different from her dad seemed to fall to the same trappings as he did, taking low shot backs despite being "above that" as it all but confirmed the two were more peas in a pod than she had let on. Naturally though this cause the exchange of words to become that much more heated as tension continued to rise.

"For someone who claims to be their own person, you sure do love to repeat his tricks and stick up for him." Kameko mused though as Blake continued her eyebrow seemed to twitch. In truth Kameko was never the type to bottle up her emotions, she always wore who she was on her sleeve...for better or worse. So as she continued to build on that "loser" narrative about her dad and by extension herself for what is to come Kameko was making it clear it was working to tick her off. But, she knew how to respond to this.

"Uh huh is that right? Well I'll tell you what, maybe you will show you are a different person from your dad. Cause I do know one thing, this time the result is gonna go the other way. The right way." Kameko said, taking a finger to poke Blake's chest which caused the interviewer to back up a bit but Kameko was gonna press on. She had more to say. "If you think you are the bigger girl here because you keep those emotions bottled up, don't pat yourself on the back too hard. We both know you are just looking cool for the camera, which only makes you standing up for that scumbag you claim to be different from all the more telling. I think we'll get a chance to see the real Blake when I am done with you today, and it won't be a pretty sight." Kameko mused as her finger rose to flick her nose a bit as she smirked down at her.

Kameko seemed to be working to physically and verbally provoke her. Kameko was always ready for a scrap, and something seemed to suggest she may not wait for their upcoming match to get a piece of this mouthy foe of hers. Besides, Belladonnas were the type to play dirty, so she wanted to beat her to the punch.

[Ultima]

Kameko had been doing everything in her power to anger Blake. Pushing her to make this a more physical confrontation, rather than a scheduled interview. Everyone had their limits and Blake was finding hers. Despite making it clear that she wished to keep things between them and not their fathers. Kameko could not make that distinction. No what she believed was that whatever Blake’s father done fall onto Blake the same.

In any normal situation this heated Blake would just excuse herself. But that would be a sign of weakness here. Especially someone like Kameko who was openly challenging her character. It seemed that Blake could do very little to gain favor for Kameko. Blake was harsh to be fair with her loser narrative but that only came with the territory. Don’t expect to insult someone and not expect anything in return. For now Blake would allow Kameko to continue her small tantrum. If at least to let her expunge everything now.

Different result? Belladonna’s must be a common topic at home if you are talking like that… Blake would continue but Kameko would poke Blake’s chest. Blake’s expression widening ever so slightly. Clear to all in attendance, Kameko literally pushed Blake’s button. Following that Kameko would go on her tirade about Blake thinking she was the bigger girl, and everyone learning the true Blake after the match. As Blake was about to respond Kameko’s finger rose and flicked Blake in the nose. Suddenly Blake had a sharp reaction in her eyes and pushed Kameko back violently. Enough to make her fall over if she was not prepared. Everyone could see the look on Blake’s eyes. It was a look of pure violence, but ever the master of her emotions. Blake quickly calmed down gripping the bridge of her nose.

Starting with a sigh First off, if you think you are the bigger girl by letting loose and being a general annoyance don’t pat yourself on the back Blake said now fully composed. And there it is again I would much rather we kept this to ourselves. I am me not my dad. But you constantly want to bring up our parents. Be honest with me there is nothing I can say or do to change your mind. Best bet would be beating you would widen your perspective Blake said fully knowing that her words and actions may have just started a fight

[godjacob]

Kameko's physical actions seemed to be getting the results she desired, as Blake in spite of her talk of being above the kind of repour Kameko was baiting her in seemed to lose her cool rather quickly. The fact Blake was showing such a weakness to her probing Kameko had taken as a good sign given she was all about getting under her opponent's skin.

"Honestly I've been more focused on my end of things, but what other chance do I have to put a Belladonna in her place~?" Kameko mused as her nose flick seemed to be the final thing to set Blake, even for a moment, off the edge. As before the interviewer had a chance to try and break something up or ask a new question, Blake decided to act as with a rather emphatic shove of things she would push on Kameko's chest which caused the heavyweight to fall back a couple steps. Kameko had not expected such a strong reaction but even with this being off guard she was able to catch her feet before she fell over as things seemed to fall silent after that.

The interviewer felt the tension in the air as Blake seemed to verbally spit back at Kameko, and reading the room well she seemed to leave the area though the camera remained focused on the two ladies as Kameko's eyes seemed to show a momentary intensity to things like that she could burst at any given minute. However, Kameko seemed to chuckle as she brushed her chest while she walked up to Blake.

"I'll say this much, you might be onto something for a change..." Kameko mused as she glanced down with what seemed to be a cool smirk but the subtle eye twitch suggested this was not gonna remain cordial for long. "...words are not gonna change anything, and I've always been more of an "woman of action" type of person." Kameko said, before she would then aim to swing going for a forearm shot right to Blake's face!

[Ultima]

Blake was always one to keep thing quiet. More so about her weaknesses and the like. After all she would rather not have her opponents have more ammunition. Yet the topic of family was seemingly something that Blake needed to work on. It was a rare site to see Blake this worked up. But that only told Kameko that what she was doing was working. Blake couldn’t stop concealing it, now it was a matter of how things went going forward.

This was shown when Blake was done with things and shoved Kameko violently. It was as if she was ready to brawl herself. Despite Blake not being the brawling type herself, that goes to show her raw emotion in that quick moment. Kameko was able to catch herself from the shove and it seemed as though everything went silent. As if everyone having baited breath before an explosion goes off. Seeing as how the tension was at an all time high, the interviewer could take a guess as to where things were going to go. Seeing as how interviewers don’t have the best track records when it comes to this. They excused themselves not wanting to be caught in any crossfire.

Kameko’s eyes mirrored Blakes with the same intensity, it was safe to say that both women were eager to kill each other. Seeing as how a simple match was made into something much more larger. Both parties knowing this knowing this would do even more to each other just to make a point. Yet Kameko chuckled it off and made her way towards Blake.

Now once again both women were in striking distance of each other. Kameko would answer to Blake’s previous statement of whether or not she could actually fix anything. For the first time they actually agreed on something. Yet it was something that was not good to agree on. Rather than being changed by words, to quote Kameko as she told Blake she is a “ “woman of action" type of person”. Following that being a strong forearm shot to Blake’s face. This was the sound of war that people were waiting for. “ GAH!” Blake’s was blown back from the blow. Her body taking a few steps back. Still standing though Blake would hold her pose for a quick moment before exclaiming.

I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU ALREADY Blake yelled as she swung back forward and aimed to bring her leg up to land a super kick to Kameko’s face

[godjacob]

"Like that Belladonna~?" Kameko smirked as it appeared quite evident that she had no regrets over that action, if anything it was just the opposite kind of feeling. That forearm as it struck Blake right in the fact and caused her to stumble back caused a feel of pride and euphoria to surge through the muscular woman. It was golden.

Course she expected Blake to respond, if they woman had any pride to speak of she would not let such a shot go unanswered and of course Kameko prepared herself for a kind of strike back from Blake. But boy, did Blake hit back fast and hit back hard.

"Agh!" Kameko groaned out as a boot shot up quicker than expected an a sudden superkick knocked her back and through a door to a nearby closet area but Kameko managed to remain standing in spite of the blow. Kameko took a moment to wipe her chin as this blow was a stunning one and oh boy, if Blake felt the rage of that forearm than this kick back caused those feelings and more to surge from Kameko. Oh it was on now and she wasn't gonna hold anything back!

"THAT MAKES TWO OF US YOU BITCH!" Kameko cursed back and charge aiming to try and break Blake in half with a running spear the goal to driver her shoulder right through that midsection of hers!

[Ultima]

If not said before, it was rare to see Blake overcome with any strong emotion. Anger taking control seemed like an impossibility. Yet somehow, Kameko was able to tap into that aspect of Blake. Bringing forward in such a violent manner, only means that violence is sure to follow. Any restraint that Blake had put on herself mentally had just gone out the window.

When Blake kicked Kameko, it was no regular kick. That kick was looking to seriously harm and hurt Kameko. Whether or not it worked was a separate matter entirely. Everyone though was in awe of the display. Kameko had been sent back through a door and into a closet. Blake knew that Kameko was not done with just one blow to the face. Even if that were the case Blake would not let her off with just that.

Yet just as she suspected Kameko would get back up. Seemingly with more rage than before. This was natural course of things and anger breeds anger. Blake was fully aware that because both of them are on filled with anger. That would extend to their strikes.

Nearby officials would rush towards Blake. Checking her for injury or any sort of damage. Shoving them aside, Blake was more focused on Kameko. But thanks to her space being encumbered, it only made it easier for Kameko to charge at Blake. AHHH!!! Blake would scream out as Kameko charged through her like a battering ram. Blake could feel her insides caving in from the spear. All the momentum was in Kameko’s favor, and she would use it all to its upmost potential. An eye for an eye, door for a door. Kameko would drive Blake first through a door! Leading into one of the locker rooms in the arena.

Ahh… Blake would groan out as the move ended and now she was just writhing in pain. Back arched as if the minimize the pain somehow. To little success at that, but it seemed that the anger Blake was feeling was quick to dull the pain. Not caring if Kameko was going to say anything or had said anything. Blake would strike Kameko in the back of the head with her elbow. If not just to stun the green heavyweight for a moment. Blake would look around for something to use as a weapon. Being as their setting was a lockeroom now. It seemed that chairs would have to be her weapon of choice. Taking one of the steel folding chairs, Blake closed it and would wield it like a bat. Blake slowly waited for Kameko to stand herself up. GOD SHUT UP AND STAY DOWN Blake would scream out as she swung the chair violently towards Kameko’s face. Blake cared little if the chair or Kameko’s face broke. Blake much preferring the later option.