It was bad enough being the size she was. But now this?
Such thoughts rang throughout tiny Honoka Kobayashi's thoughts, as her gentle pink eyes laid upon the results of a recent LAW survey.
"This is...this is...POO!" Eyes having fallen specifically on the results of the next weight division to be given their moment to compete, Honoka's displeasure at such reward being given to the heavyweights was audible all throughout Toyko! Her cute roars of displeasure would be matched somewhat with furious shakes of her fists, eyes closed as she imagined the mere thought of been told to weight even longer for a chance at prestige. Despite the fact the girl had yet to actually win a match, mind.
Days later, the thought still persisted in Honoka's mind. What was she to do now? Merely sit at the side as it were, and watch as those around her, those who were bigger, advanced purely because of their size? Honoka herself could hardly bulk up; the mere thought of putting on a extra few pounds in the effort of making the middleweight division enough to make the tiny beauty weep!
No. Something was to be done. And given no-one had done something yet, evidently, the salmon-haired girl was to be the hero to do it!
Picking her time beautifully, a spot prior to the final match on LAW's card for the night, the tiny figure had equipped an attire not-unseen for her matches, albeit tonight, she had every intention of not actually wrestling. With a peculiar item to hand, the pinkette emerged; hands raised as her eyes met several members of a surprised audience, who had been expecting everything but the tiny figure.
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"I'm sorry! Really I am. I know you all expected some other girls, some bigger girls, to be out now, but well...I'm just not having it!" Cute usual pout having failed to make an appearance, Honoka's tiny figure producing a unfitting, loud voice brought a few awkward giggles from the crowd, who evidently failed to take the figure seriously.
"I can do everything any of these other, big butted-big headed girls can and more, and what! I have to wait around for another three years or whatever, just to get a chance of reward! It's not fair!" Briefly stopping her tirade to a halt, Honoka adjusted the item in her hand, before raising it high. Now no longer held out of site, the item would be see-able for all; as a sign atop a long stick, words written upon with black, blocky pen. Across the middle, laid very roughly written-
"So no! You know what! I'm NOT sorry! And I'm gonna stay out here, until I'm given what I, and all the other girls in my division deserve! Whose with me!" Hand not holding her sign now turning to the ramp, as Honoka was left somewhat awkwardly waiting in the hopes her fellow lightweights would come out, and join her demonstration!
