Masako would make it to the game with her mother, sheâ??d be seen in the stands scowling; a tall woman in a blood red business suit with long pale blonde hair and a vicious burn scar on the right side of her face.  She would show up in the proper cheerleading uniform and had done her part in cheering. But sheâ??d spike the playerâ??s coolers of refreshment in the start of the last quarter; sheâ??d dumped ground up laxative into the drinks. Sheâ??d join her friends and smirked. â??Donâ??t drink any of the water or gatorade, those guys have already gorged themselves.â? Masako said. â??It should kick in here soon. Quick-acting laxatives are a wicked thing.â? Masako snickered.