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@ask-moko
Intro Post
Moko fiddles with the two-way projector before flashing a smile and posing.
"Hiya everyone! I'm your Super-Strong, Super-Cute Super Wrestler Mojiro Moko, on the mic live from Last Defense Academy! Here to answer all of your questions about love, the ring, and anything in between! Catch ya later, don't be a stranger!"
(PLEASE READ THIS MOD POST BEFORE INTERACTING)
Not that I care AT ALL, but you mentioned once you've done more types of competitive fighting than just pro wrestling. Am I remembering that right? Don't answer that, of course I am. Anyway, you ought to hone those skills or else you'll get rusty. Spar with me?
(Kurara stands in front of Moko while strapping on a pair of boxing gloves. At least she had changed into athletic wear instead of her typical layers upon layers of expensive fabrics, but the mask had stayed on regardless)
- @thegreatestoosuzuki
"Sure am, Kurara-chan! ☆ Great timing too, I was about to let loose on this dummy for, like, the umpteenth time!"
Moko smiles brightly at her friend, waving cheerfully as she straightens herself from her pre-training stretches. There's a pair of boxing gloves of her own off to the side, bright pink and covered with prints of stars and strawberries. Timing couldn't have been more perfect.
She bounces a couple of times, letting a bit of energy out before bending down and picking up her gloves, beginning the process of strapping them on.
"I'm glad you showed, I feel like us Second-to-Last girlies don't hang out NEARLY as much as we did, and training's waaaaaay more fun with friends," she look mildly forlorn a moment, "Seriously, can't stress how perfect the timing is. I was about to drag the burliest dudes I could find down here. I'm getting sick of punching dummies."
She punches the dummy next to her.
"Well, training dummies, you know," she jokes with a little wink, "I guess boys are still dummies."
Kurara grins as she takes to stretching, loosening up a bit now that Moko has agreed to train with her. "Especially the boys here. You have no idea how many times I've almost let Gaku have it."
She pulls her arms across her chest, closing her eyes at the relaxing sensation. "The five of us really do need to spend more time together. All of you are common riff-raff, but the particular stench of the rats who lived here first is getting too normal for my liking."
After a few warm-up punches to the dummy, she takes a few steps back and faces Moko. "Ready? I won't stand for you going easy on me, you know!"
Moko guessed that was Kurara-speak for, 'I'm getting used to everyone else here, but I miss spending time with you guys'. Kurara wasn't exactly the most straightforward type about her feelings, at least with Midori on; it almost made talking to her a sparring session in and of itself, though that's just part of what makes Kurara, Kurara.
"Wouldn't dream of it, especially against you!" There was a fire in her eyes, excitement in her voice distinct from her usual bubbliness. She extended an arm out, tapping gloves with the other combatant in a show of good sportmanship.
She bounces back swinging her arms to loosen up, before rolling her neck and taking up a defensive stance and grinning at the smaller girl in front of her.
"Aaaaalright! HRAH! Gimme all you got, Kurara-chan!"
Not that I care AT ALL, but you mentioned once you've done more types of competitive fighting than just pro wrestling. Am I remembering that right? Don't answer that, of course I am. Anyway, you ought to hone those skills or else you'll get rusty. Spar with me?
(Kurara stands in front of Moko while strapping on a pair of boxing gloves. At least she had changed into athletic wear instead of her typical layers upon layers of expensive fabrics, but the mask had stayed on regardless)
- @thegreatestoosuzuki
"Sure am, Kurara-chan! ☆ Great timing too, I was about to let loose on this dummy for, like, the umpteenth time!"
Moko smiles brightly at her friend, waving cheerfully as she straightens herself from her pre-training stretches. There's a pair of boxing gloves of her own off to the side, bright pink and covered with prints of stars and strawberries. Timing couldn't have been more perfect.
She bounces a couple of times, letting a bit of energy out before bending down and picking up her gloves, beginning the process of strapping them on.
"I'm glad you showed, I feel like us Second-to-Last girlies don't hang out NEARLY as much as we did, and training's waaaaaay more fun with friends," she look mildly forlorn a moment, "Seriously, can't stress how perfect the timing is. I was about to drag the burliest dudes I could find down here. I'm getting sick of punching dummies."
She punches the dummy next to her.
"Well, training dummies, you know," she jokes with a little wink, "I guess boys are still dummies."
How about if you girls talk about girly things
Oh, good idea! Girly things...
Um...
H-Hey, Moko? What, um, g-girly things should we talk about?
@ask-moko
"I mean, there's lots of girly stuff we could do or talk about... let's see..."
"I mean, some of the basics are idols we like... Though, I guess we can't really keep up with that here... Ooh, some of the really good face and heel-turns of the last year are always good!! Then of course, there's crushes, beauty secrets... Actually, I've been DYING to know what kind of cuticle oil Yugamu-chan uses! Her nails always look so strong and healthy, even with all the battles and lab work they do!"
@the-best-assassin
Hi Moko um I just wanted to ask how does it feel to be the most coolest, prettiest, amazingest, swaggiest, awesomest, nicest, gorgeousest etc person in the SDU
also what is your secret
"Aww, you're so sweet ㅤ♡! Thank you so much!ㅤ♡"
She's blushing and genuinely appreciative of the compliment.
"As for my secret... Well, a girl can't spill all of her juicy beauty secrets☆! Besides, what might work for me, might not be what's best for you."
"Honestly, while beauty routines and exercise are super-important... The most important thing is learning how to love yourself and what makes YOU shine as YOU ☆. Everyone can be super-beautiful and super-powerful, in their own special way. So it's all about finding that and letting it shine☆."
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Yes let’s invite everybody to your sleepover!
"Yeah, let's do it!! This is going to be so much fun!!!"
@kyoshika-magadori-loves-manga @kindhearted-healer @star-mechanic @ask-moko @sdu-axe-queen @special-misbehavior @special-good-fortune @xxcooldarumixx @the-best-assassin
"H-Hey, what do you guys think about a girl's night? Wouldn't that be great?"
As she goes around inviting the other girls, she can feel the behavior-switching spell leaving her, making her grow more and more nervous as she waits for answers until she's back to her normal self.
"Oh, Kurara-chan~! That sounds like so much fun! ☆ Hehe, it's been way too long since it's been just us girls. And now we have the rest of the SDU girls too! "
Moko is absolutely delighted at the invitation, bouncing giddily. She has to really restrain herself from scooping Kurara up into a big hug.
"And look at you! Going around inviting everyone without the mask! That took so much guts, I'm so proud of you♡!!"
She already looks like she's scheming.
"Oh man, there's so much I wanna do with you guys ☆ We can swap beauty secrets, do manicures, binge movies, talk about crushes...♡"
IT’S MOKO MUJIRO THE MAIDEN OF DESTRUCTION!!!!!!
"Oh YEAAH sister, you betcha! It's ☆MOKO☆MANIA☆! Watch out for my KIRA☆SPARKLING GUTWRENCH SUPLEX!"
She flexes, winking and flashing a 'peace' sign be her eyes.
"Hehehe♡! Thanks for tapping in! I'm always super-stoked to meet fans!"
hello Moko, welcome to tumblr! i hope you have fun here ♡
i never realized that your birthday is on valentines day, that's so cute! my birthday is on the same day too actually hehe
She's absolutely giddy.
"Hehe, thank you!♡ And heck yeah, we're birthday twinsies!☆ I'm so hyped to meet another Valentine's Day baby!"
"And I agree! It's super cute~ So of course it's super-duper fitting for me! And it means any boys I might give chocolate to better SUPER-appreciate it, because they're doubly special!"
Welcome to Tumblr, Moko! Now for a question I’ve been asking everyone. If you could have another Hemoanima weapon, what would it be?
"Another weapon, huh?... never really thought about it!"
She seemed to be putting genuine thought into the question.
"Well~~ my Specialist Skill is based on defense, so maybe something like gauntlets or bucklers? That way, I'd be better at guarding AND get to lay down the hurt with my super-awesome moves!"
Actually how about if we ninja fight as well
She's even more pumped up.
"Oh yeah!!! I've never fought a ninja before! I'll hit you with my super-killer R♡K♡O♡!"
"Buuuuuut then again, ninjas usually have, like, swords and knives, right? Even Extreme Rules matches don't allow for that. So you might have to make some adjustments if you wanna meet me in the ring."
Moko do you liiiiikkkkkeeee Nozomi? 😏
"Whawhat? Hey, don't you know how rude it is to go prying into an innocent girl's heart of hearts? I oughta suplex you into next week!"
It's clear she's mostly-joking.
"Hmmm... seriously, though. Nozomi's my absolute BESTIE and I love her to bits, but I don't know if I actually... LIKE like anyone right now, you know?"
She nods to herself sagely.
"Right now, I'm more focused on doing what I can for all my friends here so they can all watch me get to the top of the wrestling world! Mmhm! After that though? Who knows! I'd love to find love, though!☆"
Hey Moko wanna arm wrestle?
Moko smiles and pumps her fist.
"You got it!☆ I never back down from a new challenger. Come on, let's see what you're made of!"
She sits down in the chair across from the anon hologram, in position for the challenge. Her arm muscles are even more intimidating up close, and she's got that idol-quality smile on her face.
You're suddenly thinking this maybe wasn't a good idea.
