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Honnōji Academy
"Alright, I gotcha. Come on then, let's do this!!!" Ryuko yells at the tennis captain. Out of the blue the tennis court is surrounded by a large, spiked wall with an audience crowded on top of it.
"I'm not even going to question the logic of how this is suddenly here right now, already dealt with enough of this stuff today."
Sanageyama grabs a megaphone and acts as an announcer for the match. "This will be one game and one game only! Who's gonna serve first?"
My eyes dart over to the girl in the skimpy clothing. Ryuko seems to be picking at her tennis racket, which isn't going to help her at all. Mako stands in the crowd, cheering her friend on and giving her moral support.
"Heh, if the rookie wants to serve that's fine by me," Hakodate offers.
"Awesome, then let's get this thing rollin'," Ryuko accepts.
"I don't think Ryuko should be acting this cocky if she wants to win," I say to Wolf.
"I concur, Hakodate IS the tennis captain for a reason," he states. "Not to mention that the captain likely has a few tricks up her sleeves that would be considered legal in a match."
"If Ryuko wants to win she'll have to pull some crazy shit out of her ass, and I don't doubt she'll try something crazy." I look back at the match that's about to start and finish my thoughts. "Sometimes craziness is exactly what you need to succeed."
The Ryuko bounces a tennis ball on the court, getting ready to serve it to the tennis captain. "Watch out, here it comes!" she shouts as she slams her racket against the ball, sending it rocketing towards the other side of the court. But what goes around...
"Back at ya'!" Omiko cheers in a delighted tone, easily forcing the ball back into Ryuko's side of the court. However, Ryuko jumps to the side and deflects it back in a stylish manner. This lets one side of the audience get a view of her backside, which just so happens to be my side. The crowd goes wild.
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The Only Thing I Know (Kill La Kill x Male Reader) [NO LONGER BEING UPDATED]
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