Match Type: Normal (One fall to a finish, can win via Pinfall, Submission, Count-out and disqualification)
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This was Louise's return match after her short break, fighting against Shyvanna. Through that match, she realized that she was metaphorically at the end of her rope. She put her body through Hell these past few matches and she wasn't sure she could ever fully recover, but even so, she couldn't stop now. This was only the beginning of her career. She still had to get her revenge on Mashiro and put an end to her rivalry with Renee. She had so many prospects left, it was amazing how she started off as a poor Greek girl with the mask of a bimbo. Though she wasn't the shy, timid girl she presented herself as in the past, she realized with Raven that it was all in the emotions. It didn't matter in what, but Raven made her feel vulnerable. She even thought about what Raven had told her last time about wanting to patch her up every time just to avoid her dying. It was a wholesome sentiment, but a tiring one at that. She couldn't put Raven through that, so she had to be more careful with her body.
Before she knew it, she was once again walking down the ramp, slowly approaching the ring. She entered inside, thinking about everything that's led up to this point. She didn't have too many prospects towards this match, but she hoped that the strength level only went up from her match with Shyvanna. She had never been one for indulging the crowd, but she did wave a little to her fans.
She heard her opponent was another rich girl, which tickled her fancy a bit, but was also a little too late. She didn't exactly care much about wealth after her match with Marid, and from her own experience with it, it wasn't as great after a while. In fact, they tend to be pretty shitty people. Octavia had completely ditched her, while Marid was just naturally a bit of a playboy. After remembering those two facts of her career, she settled on absolutely hating the rich now. They look pretty on the outside but were rotten on the inside.
Louise crossed her hands, ready to chew out her opponent if she stepped out of line.
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