Katana's POV
"HEY KIT-KAT." Ashley Sanchez says from further up the bus.
"YEAH?" I shout as I stick my head into the aisle.
"IF KELLEY TRIES ANYTHING TONIGHT THEN I HAVE NO PROBLEM SMACKIN A BITCH." Ashley says then all my other teammates nod.
I smile and nod then I look at the line-up for tonight's match against France.
1-Katana Solo
2-Sofia Huerta
19-Naomi Girma
12-Tierna Davidson
3-Emily Fox
6-Jaelin Howell
13-Catarina Macario
10-Ashley Sanchez
9-Sophia Smith
14-Talia Martin(C)
17-Trinity RodmanAfter I look at the line-up, I pass it behind me then relax with my pups.
Once at Parc des Princes, the bus parks then everyone gets off and heads to the locker room.
When we get to the locker room, everyone puts their stuff down in their respective lockers.
Once my stuff is in my locker, I head to the media people.
"Hey can you mic me up?" I ask the national team media people.
"Sure." One of the media people say then they mic me up.
"This'll probably have to be posted on my social media cause I don't think US Soccer would like it if we put an opponent who use to be on the team on blast." I say.
"That's fine." The media person says as I finish being mic'd up then my teammates and I head outside for the pitch inspection.
After we've inspected the pitch, my teammates and I head back to the locker room.
When I get to my locker I take my AirPods out, I take out my nose ring, I take off my necklaces, earrings, bracelet, watch, and my rings, put my jewelry in it's safe then I put my jewelry safe and AirPods in my bag.
Once I'm jewelry free I take off my tracksuit and put my dark brown locs up in a ponytail then I put on my short sleeve pink undershirt, my warm up top, and I put on my game shorts.
I then sit down in my locker and put on my socks, my shin pads and my red boots.
After my boots are on I tape my wrists, hands, and fingers then I put on my red keeper gloves before I head onto the field with the other keepers.
"Don't worry ladies." I hear Kelley say as myself and the keepers walk by the French bench. "After today Katana will be back with her dead wife and their bastard."
Okay what the fuck
I didn't even acknowledge Kelley and she's saying shit like that?
That bitch needs help
"Excuse me?" I hear Emma say as I turn around then I walk to Kelley.
Once I get to Kelley, I wrap my hand around her throat, driver her back to the bench then I pin her to a chair and squeeze her throat.
"If you ever, in your miserable fucking life, speak about Oksana and Oleksandr again then I will make sure you are never seen again." I say as I feel people trying to people me off. "You understand me you dumb cunt."
"Katana stop." I hear someone say as a lot of people try to pull me off my mother's whore.
Kelley tries to say something, but I see her really struggling so I let go of her neck causing her to gasp for air.
"I hope you enjoyed your short coaching career." I say as I show off the fact I'm mic'd up. "Cause I'm going to fucking ruin you."
"Kat..." Kelley says, but Cairo stands in-between me and my mom's whore.
"I got this." Cairo says.
I nod then I take my mic off and hand it to Cairo.
"We'll get this posted before the game starts." Cairo says.
I nod then I run through my warm ups with the keepers for a while before we head back to the locker room.
Once in the locker room I change out of the training top and change into my pink keeper jersey while Cairo does her last minute talks.
When the last minute talks end, we are told to head to the tunnel so I grab my towel and water bottle then Appa, Socks, and I do as told.
Once in the tunnel, I line-up right behind Talia then I wait for us to be called out.
Minutes later we are told to head out onto the field for the prematch stuff so I follow Talia out onto the field.
Once on the field we stand in line for the French anthem then myself, all of the ladies in the starting XI, and most of the ladies on the bench kneel for our anthem.
When our anthem finishes, we stand up then we shake hands with the French players.
After we shake hands, we take a starting XI picture, Talia does the coin toss, we do our team huddle, then I lead Appa and Socks to the bench.
"Stay here pups." I say
Appa and Socks yip and smile at me so I scratch their heads then I jog to my position on the field.
Once I'm at my goal, I hang my towel up on the net, put my water in the net then Naomi and Tierna come over and fist bump me before they head to their spots.
A few seconds later, Talia kicks off the game.
Once the game kicks off, I tune everything out and focus on showing off and stopping every shot I can.
90 quick minutes later, the game ends in a 4-0 win for us.
I made 12 saves.
"Hi boys." I say as I slip my gloves into my waist band then I squat down and love on my pups. "Did you two have fun chilling with Koda and Shadow?"
My doggies woof then for some reason they quickly turn around, face away from me, and growl.
"Boys?" I ask then I look up and see who they're growling at. "Oh."
"K-Katana." The manager of the French team, Kelley O'Hara, says.
"What?" I ask as I stand up.
"I just wanna..." Kelley says, but I hold my hand up to stop her talking.
"I've killed 24 people because they hurt my family." I say. "If you ever in your miserable fucking life disrespect my family again then you'll be number 25."
Me killing the 24 Russians is public knowledge.
"Now leave me alone." I say then I grab my water and towel from the goal.
"KATANA." I hear Cairo shout causing my head to snap towards my manager then I see the entire coaching staff waving me over.
"Shit." I mumble then my dogs and I sprint over to the coaching staff.
When we get to the coaches, my doggies and I slide to a stop.
"What?" I ask.
"It's Mikaela." Cairo says causing my heart to drop.
"What about Mikaela?" I ask as I notice none of the coaching staff will meet my eyes.
"She's been shot."
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