Rin Kubo vs. Guillotina

[MasterEvil]

OOC Episode Number: 018. Name: Rinnie Kingslayer Chronicles: Destroy The Dancefloor Match: Vs. Guillotina Note(s): This is my first attempt of a Rin Kubo solo RP, so sorry if it’s crap, lol

Mist strokes itself across this floor of white with dots of colour fading in and out of life while the walls appear to be a bit grimy. Why are we here? Because twirling into vision with the grace of an epileptic fit is Rin Kubo. Maybe power and elegance ain’t always guaranteed combination as the SKY Force powerhouse almost fell over stopping her spinning. Rin Kubo “Dancing still ain’t my strong suit…” The brunette mumbles out as she takes a moment to stabilise herself before turning to fully face us. Rin Kubo “…and soon, after years of being part of a duo, I get to be in a different kind of dance against a guy who calls himself Guillotina. A guy who claims to be from the future and holds multiple black belts…not everyday you get to face Marty McFly with extra testosterone injections. Obviously he takes such a thing…or even some future performance enhancing drug that hasn’t been discovered yet…or else he stands no chance against me, let alone against Yuki Sakaraba earlier in the night.” Though sounding confident…Rin crosses her arms and gives off a rather annoyed look upon her face. Rin Kubo “But how dare you dishonour me by agreeing to having two matches in one night. That is not bravery, nor is it fighting spirit…that is simply a desperate attempt to make yourself look good through a win-win situation. Either you get praised for winning at least one of the two fights or you get people’s sympathy for going through two deathmatches. So my first chance of singles glory and I am forced into a dance where the only thing people will talk about is the apparent nobleness of my opponent…” Some kind of sharply disgusted noise flies out from Kubo’s mouth, as if she was spitting out some kind of incoherent curse, before she unfolds her arms. Rin Kubo “I entered this End of Days tournament, one of only two entrants might I add, to prove two things to everyone. The first of which is to show that it was no fluke that I outlasted the rest of J-ROK at A Call To Arms and the second is that I am not just some tag team wrestler. I might be from a family of ‘enhancement talents’, and I am greatly honoured to be holding two of the greatest Tag Team Championships today, but this tournament is my chance to show how good I can truly be…and yet I have to instead be forced to be in somebody else’s dance…the dance of a man so cowardly that he needs a pre match excuse before we even drew each other in this tournament.” Repugnance is written all over the brunette’s face and repulsion can be felt seething from every word spoken. Rin Kubo “And if that is really the dance we’re going to have this Sunday, Guillotina…” Coldly edges itself out from Miss Kubo’s lips before she stomps her right foot down upon the floor with a hard thud. As if reacting to an unspoken call, a baseball bat covered in barbed wire shoots out from the mist and, with the grace of a master samurai, Rin catches the weapon in midair. Rin Kubo “THEN I’M GOING TO DESTROY THE DANCEFLOOR WITH YOUR FACE!” The powerhouse shouts out with almost deafening volume as she swings the bat directly down upon the dancefloor with enough force to suddenly create an explosion that engulfs everything we see in pure whiteness.