Artist: The Prodigy — Song: Omen
In Naomi's lovely dream, she found herself halfway submerged in a sea of kittens, a backyard pool as her container. She, a very successful billionaire, stood up straight as she demanded for her butler Azure to fill the pool with kittens. Where the kittens were coming from and why she was doing something so strange as this were details Naomi did not bother to elaborate on; what mattered was that she be buried in kittens, and enjoy the cuteness and softness of the massive litter while she was swamped with it. In reality, her body rolled back and forth in the snow, etching out a small dip in the bank. Some of the snow stuck to her hair and body, covering it with a white film. She looked to be enjoying herself, if her happy expression and pleased mewling was of any indication to go off of. No feeling of violence or hostility could reach her. The battle for the Platinum Heart was but a distant thought now, the joy of her dreams taking precedence. Naomi was only acting in her character as a whimsical woman, often in her own little world.
But her tendencies often got her into trouble, as her pace always seemed to fall behind the tempo of the world around her. Especially in this tournament her lethargy allowed her opponents to take easy advantages from her, as no defenses were put up while she was fast asleep. In the first two rounds, this did not matter, but her third round opponent sought to change that. Naomi was oblivious to the appearance of her opponent, Rachel Dare, and had no idea that the match between them had begun. She simply continued to enjoy her kitten-based dreams as a surge of lightning flew at her. The prickly light struck her bare arm and then crackles all around her body, stinging her with an array of tingling sensations. The attack was enough to jostle her awake, as she suddenly twitched and let out an annoyed whine when the assault registered in her mind. It wasn't quite past the threshold of pain for her, nor did it leave any burns on her body, but she was tickled by it.
''Stooooooop~'' she would cry as she began to sit up, placing her hands on thr ground behind her to hold her up. Just as she was opening her eyes and allowing her vision to adjust itself to the darkness, she noticed some blurry light rushing straight at her.
''Wha-'' was all that could escape her lips before the blur was straight in front of her, and an object rapped off of her forehead. The feeling that followed was so unpleasant, that Naomi's face would crinkle up in agony, suddenly gasping as the breath was knocked out of her. It wasn't pain that she felt, per se, but something so debilitating that it was worse in a way. Her body reacted like a child's in pain, her knees pulling up to her chest and her hands clasping at her head where it hurt most. Naomi was rarely bothered by taking hits, and it hadn't mattered in her previous two fights, but this one... this one mattered. The weapon that was used against her was capable of cutting one's energy reserves in half, and it had done literally that; the sheer amount that Naomi felt leave her body was utterly crushing. She couldn't stop herself from what came next:
''AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!''An ear-splitting roar, sounding the bells of doom. Naomi had completely lost it already, the excruciating feeling of
loss too foreign and too powerful for her to handle. She had
SNAPPED. Her voice produced waves of sound amplified by Chi, not intentionally, but by sheer animal instinct. The sound would hit Rachel like a truck literally, the wall of sound easily capable of smashing a little girl off into the distance as it also stabbed at her ears like an endless stream of flashbangs. The ground beneath Naomi began to break up into pieces and rise, just as Naomi herself propelled herself up with the kinetic energy produced by her voice. It was several moments moments of the ground quaking the area around her being deafened before Naomi finally stopped. With the quiet, all of the stones and all of the ice and snow went crashing back down onto the ground, and she landed on top of it. Her eyes were fully open, giving off a piercing green glow as she stared dead on at Rachel. She could not see the girl's form at all, the lines blurring and the colors drained through her vision, but it did not matter to her in the least.
Naomi propelled herself forward with a twitch of her foot, using mostly strength to accelerate herself as opposed to speed. The displacement occurred at such a shocking rate that all of the uprooted terrain was carried along behind her, carried by the forces of wind created by her movement. The short distance that was created between the two combatants would be covered in the blink of an- No, not even a blink of the eye. Naomi's fist would plow through the blurry face of the girl before that could be done. The force packed behind the attack was unquestionably enough to turn the flesh and bone of one's head into fine gore; Naomi wouldn't even feel the resistance and would pass right on by. After that first strike, whether it hit or miss, she'd do a full one-hundred and eighty degree turn as she stomped her foot into the ground to come skidding to a halt. Rachel would be placed between the menacing blue-haired woman and the oncoming armada of boulders and shards several times her size. Naomi intended to tackle into Rachel's back and mash her in between the two visceral forces. There would be an explosion of debris as they clashed, and Naomi rammed straight through multiple layers of hard earth without stoppage, screaming the whole way. She would arrive out of the other side standing straight up, her hair in a state of disarray and her entire.body covered in both dirt and frost.
And she hoped Rachel's blood as well.