Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170913015935/@comment-28929139-20170914015850

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Life at the fight club had gotten intensely more busy over the past year. Was it because of the weather or something? Did God like start doing opium and pissed his high into the rain to make people crazy? Or was it because of the times changing? Sup Pung couldn't tell, she just knew that she constantly had men, women and shinobi beating down the door to the gambling den for a fight. Which was great! Business was booming far more than she could have ever imagined and between what the official owner, Hayato had given her to start out with and what she actually made? Sup Pung had been wanting for nothing these days.

Because of that, she was able to shell out some cash to help her friend Moonpie with some big project she was planning. That girl was always getting into something and Sup Pung didn't really question it. She had coffee, cigarettes and a house with an epic garde- wait, nope. Something was going on with the soil in her backyard. After so many months of hard work to plant all those goddamnn herbs and fruits....they died. And they won't grow back, but whatever the hell was fuckin' with her garden was apparently killing the trees too. Come to think of it, all the plant life around the village was starting to look a bit...dead. But that's a tangent that will be covered another time, anyway!

Sup Pung was a woman with simple wants, and she had what she wanted in ample abundance, so why not share? So yeah, whatever the hell Moonpie was doing, she needed money and she got it. That was that.

It was another rowdy night at the fight club and she was loving it!

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The guys were going at it like the animals they were, and while the boisterous crowd around them had been egging them on to do worse, Sup Pung was sitting at her usual spot in the nosebleed mezzanine that overlooked the entire first floor. Her feet were kicked up, crossed and resting against the banister while she had a drink in one hand and puffing away at a clove with the other. She still needed to quit.

Whatever though, her money was on the brunette. "KICK HIS ASS DAICHI! I PUT 20 GRAND ON YOUR SLOW ASS!" She shouted with mock encouragement, smirking as that seemed to work and it got the platinum blonde's attention long enough for guy named Daichi to get a clean right hook to his jaw. "OOooohooo!" Her red lips pursed but then relaxed.

Sup Pung had been taking a very shallow pull of the good-smelling cancer stick when the messenger arrived and she read over the letter she got. "Oh finally. I was kind of wondering....heh. I thought maybe this was secretly money for her to go elope with Salad Boy. Ah we-"

She was suddenly cut off as seemingly the brunette, Daichi, had evidently laid out the platinum blonde since now he was on top of him to beat his face in. "Whoa whoa whoa!" Sup Pung yelled out, dropping her shit and leapt over the banister, making some hand seals on the way down before she shot her hand out, smacking it against Daichi's shoulder blade. "Ranshinsho!" A current of static electricity rippled out from her hand and swam right into Daichi's system. And like that, his shoki flow was cut off. He was rearing to lay another fist into the unconcious man but instead of his fist going down, it flailed up and toward the right. Bewildered, he tried to punch at the guy again but he wound up hitting himself in the face. In a panic he tried using his left arm to hit but it flung backward and security was able to wrangle him up. "Okay, party's over, tootse!" She waved at him cheekily before locking eyes with Tenku, her head of security. "I'm gonna take a walk."

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It didn't take Sup Pung long to find the cave, but what was kicking her was what was Moonpie doing down here? Cigarette between her red lips and hands entrenched casually into her pockets, she just leisurely walked inside, trying to blend in and look like she belonged here. Who in gay hell were all these people? And were they.....building a boat? She couldn't make sense of it right now, but well...there had to be a reason for this. So with walking farther into the mouth of this wet cave, Sup Pung would eventually spot some familiar faces and smirked. "Small world..."

Hayato, her boss of sorts, was speaking with Ketchup-head Shien and with a grin, she came up behind them. "Yeah I'll say. You're building a party boat and you didn't even tell me? Shit. I'd have gave you more money to have it built faster if I had known." She smiled toward her lilac haired friend before glancing between the two men. "Long time no see you too." Pulling the clove from her lips with her left hand, Sup Pung mashed the cigarette into the palm of her right, letting her personally static eat away at the remains.