Fox Hunting

[BlackAkuma]

Oof. ‘No father, no sister’. That was a raw nerve, right there, one that AKANE was trying to shut down before it got touched again. Keith held her gaze for a moment, trying to see if he could read anything there,but all he got was a look cold enough to freeze blood. He was tempted - sorely - to give that road one more step, but Tia cut him off as the past, trying to steer him away. It was honestly a little touching, how much effort the Aussie put into protecting her partner.

That way was shut, he wouldn’t get more from AKANE - at least, not on that particular subject. There was one that he thought might get more of a reaction, though. A little risky, and Aika's words were starting to bounce around in his skull, but he felt like he was in a good enough place to try it.

”Right, right. You guys’ve got a list, I don't doubt it. That actually brings me back to one of the bigger names on it, too - Kyoko Akan.”

Keith leaned in and put a hand on his knee as he sat on the edge of his seat, a more offensive posture. ”So, recap, let me know if I miss some details, but…you, AKANE, had a match with Kyoko Akan, you won, but the title match, well…” He trailed off letting that sentence finish itself in whatever way they liked.

”What I - and a lot of people - are curious about is what came next. It wasn’t a POW match, as far as I know, but Kyoko’s minions or whatever, they carried you both to the back. Could you shed some light on what happened back there?”