Lexi stands in front of the camera, hands on her hips and she rolls her eyes, shaking her head disparagingly.
Alexis: You know, as I listened to what you had to say there, I almost started to feel something. Like we almost had something in common, that connected us. Whatever heartache you’ve endured losing your siblings, I genuinely wouldn’t wish on my own worst enemy. But then you actually had the gall to try and dick measure and use your own heartache to one up me, and in the same breath, act as if losing my own brother isn’t as meaningful? Are you seriously for real, Briar? You losing three siblings somehow makes Dean’s passing easier to take? F*ck you! I don’t know what sort of twisted, f*cked up childhood you and Lilliana had that turned you both into who you are, that cost you three brothers or sisters but you crossed the line! I am honestly heartbroken you had to endure whatever you did that’s made you so f*cked up but don’t you DARE demean the nature of my brother’s death or insinuate his life had less meaning! Just like you would for your lost loved ones, I would give anything to bring my brother back and turn back time but I can’t. He was my hero, Briar, my constant, the one that backed me from day one when everyone else told me I couldn’t. Imagine if you didn’t have Lilliana by your side? Unfathomable, isnt it?
Lexi fights hard to keep the tears from forming but it’s futile. She’s not sobbing like some little schoolgirl hiding from a bully though.
Alexis: So yeah, you’ve struck a nerve, Briar. You’ve pissed me off and it doesn’t have to do with your age and it definitely doesn’t mean you’ve outsmarted me or that you’ve identified a weakness in me. All you’ve done is stoked the fire, honey! See there’s a difference between confidence and arrogance. Confidence in my own abilities, in myself, in my worth is something I’ve got in spades, Briar. I know how damn I good I am in that ring but I know I always have something to learn just like I learned from my match with Erica two weeks ago. How does the old saying go? Talent recognises talent? Well, the only thing I’m recognising from you is a bunch of self-righteous crap! You’re nothing more than a dime-a-dozen arrogant bimbo with ideas above her station. And this whole “Creepy-Twins-from-the-Overlook-Hotel Wyatt Family” knock-off bullshit you and your sister have going on? It doesn’t scare me one bit, Briar. You think because you’ve seen heartache, that because you got dealt a shitty hand, that entitles you to a free pass to do or say whatever the hell you want? That the world owes you a favor? You’re more naive than I thought you were, girl. And at Havoc, you better have your running shoes with you because I’m gonna be on your heels from the word go! This isn’t some idle threat, Briar, or shoot wrestling promo, I’m coming to hurt you! Your first strike was thinking I’d take what you pulled before in attacking me and move on. Your second strike was assuming I’m just some blonde bimbo dyke airhead. Your third was treating the death of my brother like some sort of competition. That’s three strikes, Briar, so you better get running round those mounds, girl. I’m done playing.
Lexi walks off camera as the scene fades to black.
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