Be Honest (Liesl vs Bree)

[Noelle Smith]

Liesl Albrecht is dressed in a sleek workout outfit, black yoga pants, red sports bra, and black Nikes, all three with golden trims, the colors of the German flag of course. Her hair is up in a high ponytail, which swishes as she walks in front of the camera, hands on her shapely hips. Her expression is stern as she stares at the unblinking camera lens, her voice firm. She even makes sure to talk slowly so that Bree can read her lips.

"Bree Nelson."

Liesl snickers and then trots off camera for a very long moment before she comes back with an artist's easel and several pre-written on pieces of large white poster board, that she sets up. The camera moves slowly to refocus on her, and takes the time to sweep up from her sneakered feet right up to her ponytail before it stops. She slowly unveils the first board (and will continue to do so until she runs out).

Please for the love of all that's holy do not take the same route that Katie Kensington did, for my last match. For one, you saw all the good it did her – for two, I would like to keep the illusion that despite your backward ass upbringing out in the swamps of Billy Beer Bayou, Ass End of Lousiana Parish, USA that you're at least smarter than she is.

This illusion keeps me from poking mean sticks in your eye you see, Bree.

I have been doing quite well for myself lately, and you can't deny this. You may wish that I would walk carefully about facing you now but the grand truth of things is that I have vastly improved and you have ...not really much can be said for what you are doing, is there? Honestly?

After all, a truly mean person would point out that while you can claim a victory over me, that it was a tag team event and that you had the support of your supposed best friend Donovan Cross.

A truly evil person would point out that it's a good thing that this particular match isn't another tag team competition, since your ….friend... is too busy sniffing up the skirt of one Crimson Baroness, a woman that surpasses you in every sense of the word!

Is that the phrase, sniffing up the skirt... no? Sniffing after? Whatever. I think it shows something though, and that no matter what people may say about her, Crimson Baroness has power over weak American Men. GOOD FOR HER.

Not so great for you, I think. Because while I don't have to worry about Donny boy interfering on your behalf BECAUSE THAT WOULD BE AMERICAN CHEATING.... you can wonder if he'll be there in the back, waiting to congratulate or commiserate with you. Much has changed since we last met in a ring. I have called out Chris Bond on his bullshit. Punched him in his lying mouth.

You? Mooning over the boy that likes the Baroness more.

Which of us do you think, is more focused on why we are actually here in LDFC...which is training to become the best wrestler. Be honest, Bree.

See you in the ring, swamp rat.

Liesl smiles, picks up the discarded cards and walks off camera.


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