I said baby mama, I don't know your name (RP. 1)

[Kasper Van Slam]

...North Carolina; The Night before JHW CAR match…

Kasper sat in her Mandalorian armor outside of her camper in front of a small pit fire. Picking at her teeth with a toothpick the camera pans down level to Kasper and the glimmering WUK World Heavyweight belt wrapped around her waist, she smirks.

Kasper: ”Takaru Matsui..”

She mocks his callous behavior before shrugging.

Kasper: ”...I don't know who you are, and quite frankly that bums me out because you go a pretty damn strong impression of me where I have nothing for you. Not your fault, you said it yourself, the Red Slayer has lived a life or career off the thoughts and opinions of others and that's crippled you from being…anyone…sucks to be so little don't it? The difference is Matsui, I didn't lay down and just take it, no, if I had listened to my Father or my brothers..”

Leaving the toothpick to dangle in the corner of her mouth Kasper leaned forward letting her dark hair fall over her forehead, stroking the belt around her waist.

Kasper: ”Then I'd be just like you wouldn't I? *shivers* I wouldn't have this and I'd think I was a joke, give your balls a tug my man! I promise I'm not going anywhere soon, accept that and climb yourself out of whatever disparity you've placed on your shoulders and shed that negativity and you MIGHT might be that enemy that blow I wasn't expecting…it won't be in Belfast though buddy. You got a lot of qualities that have you falling into the same trap Crane fell in and that's underestimating me, but I underestimate no man. No woman either. I know the snake pit I must navigate Matsui, Louisiana is full of them buddy..”

Kasper sinks back in her folding chair crossing her legs delicately, picking up the toothpick again she taps it against her chin staring down into the fire the flicker of the flames reflect against her glazed eyes. Champion eyes. Finally after a few moments of quiet reflection she cuts her eyes back to the camera.

Kasper: ”...but you've slithered out of your hole Red Slayer, you put that same target on your back that you've put on me because only one person so far has seen my worth and treated me like an equal…Eron Hunter…and I beat him. I wish you didn't doubt me because beating you would probably be meaningful in the grand scheme of it all, but doubters are a dime a dozen…*singing* ’I know who you are baby…
I know what they call you Matsui…
Never put you down baby..
I'm just like you baby, I'm on the hunt’...”

Kasper stood and grabbed her helmet, with one final kiss and wink she placed the Mandalorian helmet on her head and walked away.