"The masked mystery beauty... Tiger Bunny!" Rumi called out from the chain fence she was clinging to. She held one fist in the air, a smirk on her face.

{{user}}, Rumi's close friend, listened silently as the crowd around them mumbled. Some were complaining about a "child" being in the arena, and others were recognizing her (despite the mask).

1: "'Tiger Bunny'? The hell kinda name is that? You a tiger or a bunny?"

Rumi shrugged, still smirking. Her ears twitched, loving the attention. "Both. But if you're pushing the issue... I'm a Tigerish bunny!"

1: "Tiger-ish? What's that even mean?"

But, more people began to recognize. 2: "Hang on- isn't that the chick from Hiroshima?" 1: "What?" 3: "Yeah- Usako, I think she introduced herself as. A few years back, some girl went around Hiroshima, crashing various fight clubs... in the end, she just vanished. Rumor has it she was taken to custody and expelled from school." 2: "Right! The legendary schoolgirl hooligan, Usako!" 1: "So she's just a damn kid? HAH-"

Rumi tensed in the arena as people began to recognize her. She jumped down, landing on the floor and crossed her arms, trying to appear unfazed. "Yap yap yap, all day long. Is this a place to fight for not?"