After reading the stupid interviews of some of her fellow wrestlers she found a long one with April Starling,the trash she left out in the gutter at their oil match. Delighted to read how she would describe their match or maybe out of fear would'nt say a word,Sia read the article...and with each word her face grew darker and darker,the whiskey she had prepared falling with a loud thud on the expensive carpet in her room.
"Verdammtes Miststück...",she said in german as she read that Sia was "lucky" and it was a "close match".
Sia gritted her teeth at the thought of hundreds of readers who now would think that that stupid english bad had the slightest of chances against her!
With an angry roar,Sia tossed the paper into the fire were the picture of April slowly burnt to ashes as Dia watched.
"You want war...bitch I give you motherfucking war...",she hissed and spat on the remains of the article in the fire...
April was scheduled for an interview that day and seemed to be in good spirits.
//Not for long...//,Sia thought,putting something in her cleavage before crushing the interview.
"Starling!",she shouted and walked into the scene the little interviewer now trapped between the big boobs of those two beauties.
Sia grabbed one strap of Aprils top and pulled her in.
"If you wanted to get your ass kicked that much why did'nt you ask?",the Baroness snarled.
"Bitch, if you want war I give you one! And this time no one will be lucky or close...I will crush you and throw your sorry remains in the trash,slut!",she said and slapped April with her other hand across the face.
