Feeling the wind cutting at her sides Anya, better known as Rabbit by her friends and fans. Was out trying to enjoy another one of her morning skating sessions through the park. Unfortunately she wasn’t having much luck. As her mind would once again find itself going over the recent fallout between some of her fans and her. Something which she didn’t even want to think about at the moment. Though try as she might, she just couldn’t help it.
From the serene peace of the park to the harsh tones of Billy Talents Red Flag playing on her portable speaker. Rabbit just couldn’t get her mind off of it. She knew those fans were wrong, there was no doubt about it in her head but when so many wrestlers had come forward with the same bullshit. It left her with a sour taste in her mouth.
Maybe derby just played differently than wrestling but the idea that there were essentially no rules, no code of arms dictating their violence. Just seemed so utterly ridiculous to her, written or unwritten there was always a code. Regardless though Rabbit had no intentions of dropping this and if that meant lighting a fire under the industry's ass so be it.
“On your left!” She suddenly called out. After noticing a particularly slow pedestrian on the park trail and would move accordingly to make sure she didn’t hit the black haired stranger.