“As much as a woman deserves to rule!” She shouted from the crowd, slowly being raised by a platform created by the weaker gender — random men holding her up upon a steel plate to where she now held the spotlight.
“My dear Song, I don’t think I’ll be passing up an opportunity—
A steady knock came from the front entrance of @SongEmpress’s location, but she didn’t wait for an answer. She knew that the Empress was home. Instead, she placed a hand to the door, and within a second, it changed shape into a small handgun; one she crushed within her right —
hand before tossing it over her shoulder. With the entryway now open, Nori, the leader of Anarchy waltzed in, keeping a quaint smile upon her features as arms remained folded over her chest, admiring the interior design of her home. She took her time, but eventually found —
who she was looking for. @SongEmpress herself.
“Empress Song. My name is Nori Yega, just in case it hasn’t reached this far across Fiore yet. I’ve come here today, because you have someone that I want. Care to negotiate, woman to woman?”
