𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐀 (麗奈)

“ᴛʀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇꜱᴛ. ᴘᴜꜱʜ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴍɪᴛ!” 💜 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐀💜 ⚡️: Comes off sweet, goes in sour ⚡️: Loves a fight, don’t bore her ⚡️: Friendly writer / Open DMs ⚡️: Lewd and Non-Lewd

And to someone, she just looked like an ornery child with a big ol’ comically large weapon. “I don’t normally need these things..” But if what she said about the kangaroo and the child is true, then anything helps.

She was holding that rocket launcher. It seemed simple enough? Up until now, she just punched, kicked, and if anyone saw, devil’d her way through things. “This beast seems like no joke. I’ll handle it with care.”

“Eh, the name’s fine, I just… didn’t expect it… but I guess it makes sense…?” She knows SOME history on the sisters, it seems it’s almost cat-and-mouse…

She raised a brow, looking to her with a little skeptical air as she holds it. “Eheh… Tom..??”

She’d silently look at it, gulping a bit. Why are they STILL letting these creatures into the tournament?? “I’ll… keep it in mind.”

“You really want to dance with the devil, huh~?” She’d put their hands back in her jacket pockets as she looked to her, giving a toothy smirk. “You sure know how to promise a good time, you know~”

“Heh~ if I am, it’s only because I’m holding you down there myself.” She would give her smile, and that usual power pose she tends to do.

“Hmm… how about you give me a kiss before and after I get you on the floor…???”

“That new guy…. ….thats one ugly dude. But if he claims to be the “strongest in the world” I’ll be more than happy to put him in his place.”

She grumbled, standing there as if waiting for him to "show her around" since he insists on a tour. "Say or do anything I don't gel with, and I'm taking your hands, got it?"

She had her arms crossed, giving a small smirk as she huffed, nodding. "Of course not, only why you're worked up a lot, huh? Though, I guess he's kinda hot, in a weird Brad Pitt kinda way." She probably wasn't one to talk, but it was nice to see someone without a poker face.

"Eh? Do I really need this against a marsupial and her kid?" She just holds it, a bit confused, raising a brow to her.

“Has this… always been a thing, with this damn animal? The bear is the only good boy.”

She raised an eyebrow to her, thinking she probably misinterpreted what she meant when she wanted to take on the local legend. "Ehh..? Sounds like you have some repressed desires within that crossroad of a brain in your head... ...that or your head is elsewhere."