Dreams Do Come True (For Killcarrion)

Chisato had no idea what was going on as the lights went out. The Lil’ angel barely noticed the change, in fact, as she was suddenly whisked away from her suffering by an unseen force. It took a little but Chisato would eventually find herself being carried through the halls backstage. Her eyes would blink slowly, trying to adapt to the light before she got a clear image of her savior.

It was Death Bunny. Death Bunny had come and saved her.

Chisato was being carried like a princess, bridal style, by the grim hopper herself. The woman who she had obsessed over ever since their match. The pale rabbit who she’d actually purchased a body pillow of. Chisato couldn’t believe that after being thrashed by that psychotic clown, Alexia, she’d be rescued by the cotton tailed reaper. It was like her worst nightmare had instantly turned into the best dream ever!

“Am...I dreaming?” the young woman asked as she was carried. Believing that she had to be asleep, Chisato would nuzzle against DB’s chest hoping she wouldn’t wake up for a long time. After all, when she did, Alexia would probably still be stripping her in front the camera. Despite being called Death Bunny, the woman was pretty warm and comforting. Just like body pillow DB that was back home.

As she continued to cling to the rabbit, though, Chisato started to wonder if she was really asleep. It just felt too real, and the Lil' Angel started to think she may have jumped the gun on thinking she was unconscious.

"This is a dream...right?" Chisato asked meekly as she looked up at DB. At this point, however, she'd forgotten about her still exposed breasts. When Chisato remembered that, she was definitely going to die of embarrassment.

Voices of doubt were bouncing off the walls of D.B.'s fluffy-eared head as to whether or not she made the right decision tonight. Frail wrestlers get preyed upon by those of a more ruthless or cunning nature on practically a weekly basis around here, so why interfere with Darwinism at play in the center of that ring? Swooping in for the save was so against every fiber of her survivalist nature that she was still in disbelief over what she had just done. She supposed, that unlike the scores of other instances of the barbaric predators of this league feasting upon the weak, this one time, matters were different.

Alexia's warpath was a product of her own actions after having not dealt with this freak-show whackjob at their last Halloween brawl. You'd think beating someone to a bloody pulp and shoveling pounds of dirt onto their carcass would have been enough to get the message across to this maniacal jester, but apparently she should buried that demented harlequin deeper underground the first time. Alexia was.......a special case. The two of them having shared a connection that even D.B. felt still attached her to that clown. Alexia was her problem to deal with. Not anyone else's. And until she does, she'd rather not see anyone else pay the price for her own mistake. That's why Chisato was getting the hero's rescue tonight. There was another reason as well...but Chisato suddenly started waking up...asking questions...and...snuggling up tenderly against her breast...

...considering that she had just gone through a traumatic experience, and was probably a tad delusional and loopy in the head, D.B. was willing to let this slide...for now. The bunny reaper deeply clearing her throat before beginning to speak, staring straight ahead with a faint blush on her cheeks as she struggled with her hidden weakness towards all things cute...which seemed to be Chisato's defining character trait.

"...*ahem*...I...wouldn't know. I stopped dreaming when I was eight, so I've forgotten what they were like. But ya know...if you were dreaming, I'm guessing this would be one of those dreams where you wake up naked in front a jam-packed auditorium..." D.B. coldly stated while trudging forward through the vacant hallways of AFW, hoping that Chisato got the innuendo that her petite chest was fully exposed. Waiting for her to cover up before speaking up again. "Just what the hell were you thinking, anyway? Agreeing to this match-up with precisely zero backup from your heavenly weirdos?"

It didn't take long for Chisato to realize this wasn't a dream after hearing her response. But what made her even more shocked was that, thanks to DB's innuendo, she realized her chest was exposed. Chisato became bright red in seconds and immediately folded her arms around her exposed breasts. Now she was beginning to remember everything from the beating to the striping.

Chisato didn't know what to say. She was just so overwhelmed that the Lil' angel thought she might cry again. Chisato stayed strong, though. She wasn't about to cry in front of her secret crush, after all!

"T-Thank you for saving me..." Chisato began to say meekly. "...I didn't actually want this match...management made me cause I'm cute fodder.....thats literally how they phrased it." the Lil' angel continued feeling embarrassed that she was actually called such a thing. "And I tried calling the rest of my sisters...but we live kinda far so they're still probably driving..." Chisato said before being interrupted by a sudden shout.

"SIIIIIISSSSS!" Asuka would shout with Himeko by her side. Both were panting heavily, exhausted from the sprint here. Without another word they ran up to their Lil' angel and the woman carrying her. Then, they'd hug both Chisato and DB while shouting how happy they she was safe.

D.B. supposed it made sense, what Chisato was saying. It did correlate with her own ardent, battle-hardened virtues about how those who aren't duly prepared for the, at times, inhuman heartlessness of this world were eventually going to be led like lambs to the slaughter. Upper management just expedited the process by matching Chisato up against someone she had no business being in the ring with. All of this did make D.B. ponder as to whether it would have been in Chisato's best interest to leave her be, and as cold-hearted as it may have seemed...allow events to unfold naturally. Than this little angel would learned the stone cold lesson about life her sister's seemed to be actively shielding her from.

...speaking of which, D.B. perked her head up when she heard the bellowing call echoing from down the hallway in front of her. Recognizing them immediately as Chisato's older sister and the rotund leader of their heavenly ensemble. D.B. was initially somewhat relieved knowing that she wouldn't have to escort Chisato all the way back to the nurse's office on the other side of the building......but that relief soon shifted back into full blown panic from how fast those two were dashing straight towards her. She backpedaled a step with a nervous twinge to her right eye, knowing full where this was going but reacting a millisecond to slow to distance or separate herself from Chisato before being warmly embraced with heartfelt affection from all sides.

D.B. hated this.......she wanted out.......and was also starting to have trouble breathing. The frazzled bunny girl rebelliously squirming with a renewed blush and scowling, teeth gnashing distaste for all of this...this.....sisterly camaraderie.

"OKOKOKYou'rehuggingmeYou'rehuggingme!!!!"

Despite DB's clear and obvious disdain of being hugged, the white clad warriors kept hugging her while rambling about how happy they were that Chisato wasn't dead.

"We're so sorry!" - "We should've been here for you!" - "I'll never leave your side again!" - "I'm gonna pummel that stupid clown!" - "Are you hurt?!" - "Thank you for saving our sister!" the two rambled as they both held DB is a death grip-like hug with their angel in the middle.

Meanwhile, as the two spoke frantically, Chisato was being partially smothered by Himeko's massive bust. The lil' angel was just happy to be safe, though, as she was hugged. Of course she noticed her savior's uncomfortableness way quicker than her teammates. Not wanting to be a bother to the woman who just rescued her, Chisato would speak up.

"H-hey! W-wait! You're squishing Death Bunny!" she'd exclaim thinking that was the rabbit's issue with being hugged. It didn't dawn on her that she might just hate group displays of affection like this. So, after hearing Chisato's protests, the two would let go of DB while rubbing their eyes a little.

"T-thank you...so much...I don't even know how to repay you." Asuka began to say a little choked up. "I'm so sorry I thought you were a bitch!" the white lioness let out as she covered her face with her hands to hide her tears. Chisato was sad to see that her sister had been so worried about her, and she wanted to hug her, but she was also topless in DB's arms. So the lil' angel could exactly do much without revealing herself...

"Thank you DB. We won't forget this. Never ever." Himeko said fighting the urge to hug the woman again. She would put her arms out though to take Chisato off her hands.

Whereas D.B. was still mulling over the repercussions of her actions a few moments ago as to whether or not she had truly done the right thing this night, her moralistic considerations just devolved into straight up and immediate regret over her decision. All the snuggling and loving affection brought upon Chisato was also heaped upon the squirming bunny reaper quite literally caught in the middle of all of this. It was an emotional and heartfelt reunion that D.B. had no choice to be a part of, but her immediate reaction of walloping anyone who tried hugging her in public was denied to her considering her hands were tied at the moment.

"...*phew*..." D.B. exhaled in relief after Chisato called off her sisterly compatriots, the frazzled bunny girls head tilted down with her top hat all askew and tilted to the side with the right shoulder of her trenchcoat slipping down her arm. But when the loving embrace was finally undone, a curious feeling overcame D.B. though. A nostalgic glimpse of what it was like to be a part of a family again. A distorted family photo with herself as a bright-eyed, cherubic child flashed in her mind before it was promptly torched to cinders. She jolted herself out of her daze to find herself still holding Chisato, only somewhat tighter to her with gripping fingers. Her widened eyes briefly losing that soulless hollowness to them.

"Huh?...oh, uh yeah sure. Sh-She's fine..." D.B. mumbled while handing Chisato off to Himeko. The moment now just a tad awkward considering D.B. had just spaced out for a second there, so she took the time to rectify that by clearing her throat into the top of her balled up fist. "Ahem...You don't have to worry about repaying me. Don't mention it...like seriously. EVER." D.B. grimly grumbled out while readjusting her top hat with both hands and sliding the arm of her trenchcoat back on, literally attempting to pull herself back together. "And don't start thinking we're best friends or anything now, alright? Alexia is a loose end I'm going to tie down personally just as soon as I've finished snapping that World Title belt around my waist."

Himeko was wondering what DB was thinking as she sort of spaced out. Soon enough, though, the macabre bunny would hand the lil' angel over to them. Chisato would have been fine if DB and Himeko had just set her down, but truth be told it was sort of comforting to be held, so she kept quiet about it. Then the rabbit would tell them not to worry about repaying her...ever. Then she even told them they weren't best friends. That one kinda stung Himeko...but she wasn't going to lose this bunny so easily.

"Nope. We have to repay you." Himeko said as she held Chisato against her breasts. "MHM!" Asuka quickly nodded in agreement with the giantess. "You helped us big time. We won't rest until this debt has been paid! And then...we will be friends." Himeko explained with a big smile.

"As for the World belt...We'll be rooting for you from the sidelines the whole time!" the giantess added which might just be a horrifying thought to a woman as unsociable as DB. "Oh! We could even celebrate together! In fact, we could just celebrate tonight for saving Chisato! Do you wanna!?" Himeko asked with a big smile.

"Uuuuuhhhh...Himeko...we might be busy tonight...remember the car?" Asuka asked to remind the friendly giant about their little fender bender outside the arena. "...Oh yeah...drat..." Himeko said looking incredibly let down that she couldn't pay DB back immediately with a celebration. "...Still...we will find a way to repay you! I promise you that!" the giantess said as she regained her incredibly bubbly attitude in front of the woman who was not bubbly at all.

The polar opposite dichotomies of both parties involved here could not have been more...noticeable. The stoic loner garbed in nocturne darkness with a taciturn and gloomy demeanor...and the exuberant jubilation of the brightly dressed group of familial sisters. It was an eye-catching sight to behold for all curious passerby's, and an encounter that was having repercussions D.B. didn't see coming. The grim hopper envisioning her title match and having a section of the front row audience clad in bright white and cheering their lungs out with group signs and wearing D.B. paraphernalia from the gift shop...a shivering chill just went up her spine as she visibly bristled with goosebumps.

All of this loving acceptance despite her prickly demeanor consistently trying to distance herself from it...it was nigh impossible for D.B. not to be reminded of the flowery little lady she has waiting for her back home. The lengths to which Blossom endured D.B.'s perpetual attempts to distance themselves...despite the fact that D.B. was only falling harder for the cherubic grappler the more they were together. It all just made D.B. think twice about how she was handling this situation...that maybe she was repeating the same mistake by not being just a little more open-minded.

"...*sigh*..." D.B. exhaled in an almost admission of defeat as took off her top hat to scratch the back of her head, looking down and to the side with her half-lidded eyes fixated on the tiled floor. "...alright. You wanna start paying me back? Just...I dunno...watch out for eachother around here or something. Jus take care of yourselves, alright? Siblings are...special. They're...the only enemy you can't live without. I'll...be seeing you I guess." D.B. uttered those last phrases with a somber inflection before putting her top hat back on and turning around. Gloved hands in the pockets of trenchcoat as she took her grim march back down the opposite end of the hallway, and back towards the darkened bowels of the arena...and with the intention to hug Blossom tighter than ever when she got home.

Himeko thought DB looked kinda sad as she told them how they could pay her back. The giantess wondered if this was somehow hard for her to be a part of. However, Himeko took DB's words to heart. She'd protect her sisters more than ever from here on out. The giantess was their leader, after all. They hadn't practiced as much as her to join this league. They were pretty much at the same level they were at when they broke up. Himeko would need to train them harder, and make them ready for in ring action. She didn't want someone like Alexia to take advantage of her sisters again!

"O-Ok! We can do that! I'm not even going to put Chisato down tonight!" the giantess shouted as DB began to leave. "Thank you, DB! I'll get stronger...so you won't need to save me ever again!" Chisato added as the reaping rabbit disappeared into the dark hallways of the arena.

"We're still going to make some big gesture...aren't we?" Asuka said after she resumed hugging Chisato. Her face pressed up against her little sister's cheek like they were nuzzling puppies.

"...Yup~" was all Himeko would say in response before she and Asuka took Chisato back to the car. She really wasn't going to put the lil' angel down. After all, that slutty clown Alexia might be just around the corner...and Himeko wasn't going to let HER Chisato get herself ambushed.