Chloé Leuthard - Promo IV

Subject: Chloé Leuthard - Promo IV Fri Sep 27, 2019 1:40 am

Chloé Leuthard stands before a elegant, cream cheval dressing mirror. Her tan flesh is unshielded while she inspects herself, back muscles prominent and skin partially bruised due to the beating she took from Harry Sterling the week prior. Her asscheeks, supple and curved into a heart shape, fell into feminine tan thighs. Within her palm manicured digits grip an ivory hairbrush, which in turn is stroking through her cascading platinum tresses. Due to the angle of the camera, Chloé's front is not visible, though she keeps the focus passively entertained through the occasional jiggle of her behind, as well as the occasional pose. Following a couple of minutes she slips on a soft draping silk brassiere and matching delicate pink briefs, exposing cigarette smoke to her bedroom with the quick flicker of a lighter, she leans elbows on her windowsill and looks out to the dusk, the camera slowly fading to black.

"Underestimating my competition is where I faltered in my Wrestleworld debut. I bragged and boasted that I was the prize acquisition, the centrepiece, while not acknowledging that this business is a team game, that I can only excel as far as those around me do. Perhaps I got a little too entangled with my character, enveloped in the prospect of just how far my career could evolve instead of focusing on the present, the now. This is a mistake which will not be made twice during my time here. Harry Sterling and his victory over me is a fluke, something that should be wiped from the record books. Regardless of that, I have done some research on my next opponent and I am confident, something that is not falsely placed by me, that I can sweep her beneath the rug and out of the spotlight without much issue. While my last opposition is apparently as big of a star as I am, to the point where he'll be addressing an Architect this coming show, Jessica Rose is an unknown, she has a championship reign in a promotion I don't care about and her arsenal of moves are flexible and impressive but she is missing something that is an essential in this business, a spark which can elevate an average Jessica into a main event prospect. She has no poise, no heavenly grace, the stars have not blessed her with their shine. Her chances of besting me come chapter two are as mundane and generic as her name. They're doubtful, because when you focus on the foremost aspects of what makes a superior wrestler and what defines who wins in the ring, it is a natural talent enhanced with a willingness to learn and evolve. Now before this bout I had not heard of Jessica Rose and I had not seen her abilities, but I can assure you that, if she's going to speak whatsoever she'll tell you she knows of Chloé Leuthard, the destroying angel, the bombshell of Wrestleworld. The fact of the matter is I bring in an audience and I make jaws and panties alike drop to the floor with what I do with this camera and inside a wrestling ring. I am sure she will mention my recent loss but aside from that she has nothing on me. In comparison to her I am exception and competing at a level she won't be able to comprehend. When push comes to shove nobody shoves harder than Chloé Leuthard and I will evidence that when she and I meet inside a Wrestleworld ring and I send her packing without chipping a nail or breaking a sweat. You cannot beat what you cannot see, Jessica and I'll be happy to oblige and grace you with ascendancy before introducing you to an angelic demise. I'd wish you good luck but my sentiments would be redundant, we both know I am going to make you my bitch."