The sky was bright, clouds were thin and speeding in the air. It was early in the morning. Crouched down her fingers came to trail over the marble plaque on the ground. A tombstone. Her mothers at that. Digits ran along the smooth stone before coming to the engraving on it where it became rugged. Hearing a noise she turned her head seeing the camera on her. If there was one thing she was not used to, it was the camera popping up here and there. Eventually she might get used to it but right now, she was anything but...

Standing up she walked over to her vehicle. Opening the door she hopped into the car and closed the door behind her. Key into the ignition turned bring the engine roaring to life. Right hand on the clutch went and put the car in drive as she looked at the camera once more before turning away and pulling off.

The camera stays on her as she drives away and as she made a turn the screen went black with the ACW logo.




Once more the camera came to show her standing there. Now a man in front of her. Words were just being finished and the camera turned on too late to catch what was being said. 

The car behind her was full of boxes, the last one in her hand. Keys came from her own to the mans before she turned and placed that box into the passenger seat of the car. Not even a glance back to the man as she walked around getting into the vehicle once more. 

The man seemed to be a beau of hers. To be honest, he was now an ex beau. His idea of a career was anything but what she was doing. She had no interest in listening to what he had to say anymore so things were picked up and off she went once more. Camera zoomed in on the man standing there. A look of confusion and defeat on his face. Then the storm that had been forecasted came down and he went into his apartment once more. 

Camera faded out as the screen went black once more.....




Features would be reflecting off the glass pane in the window. Hues looking out into the distance as the spray of rain outside seemed to be trying to get through the window to come at her. Turning towards the camera she just stared for a moment as she sat in the window sill. A breath was taken before she opened her mouth and her vocals formed the words she wanted to say.

"I have noticed, over the last few hours, bits of my life were shown. What goes on in my life is one thing. However, it does not effect my performance in the ring." 

Her pink muscle pushed her lips apart as it came to run along the upper from right to left, before the lower in the opposite direction.

"Nothing in my life, can be brought up against me. To try so, would only be a waste of time on the behalf of the one trying. Remember that for future reference."

Standing up she headed across the room. They were in a hospital it seemed. A bed was there and someone was laying within it. The second unknown male for the day. This one to be her father. Coming to stop next to the bed she leaned over and kissed the mans forehead before moving from him once more and heading to the hall. Camera following her not missing a beat.

"I have been keeping track of the interviews and segments that have been on air. I have something to say regarding a few matters." 

The walk continued until she was seated in the waiting room. Completely empty it was besides herself and the camera crew. 

"Cole Blaze. I think it is an admirable trait how you are keeping yourself neutral in regards to the match between Alexa and Auralei. It's good to know that some things don't change within the ACW. Your friendship towards them both is strong it seems. Hopefully if it came to a match against one of the two, it would remain the same. Too many have let a match come between them."

"I also agree, you should be worried about your own match. Make sure you are prepared for it. I would not want to see anything happening to yourself."


She looked at the camera now as she was leaning against the wall.

"That brings me to my next point. Alexa and Auralei. You both seem to be on the same page with things. A match is just that... A match. If the title were to change hands would it still remain that way? I hear you both saying it does not matter if you win or lose. I agree, as long as you give it your all, you can both walk out of the ring with respect and pride. Will the belt be what comes between you both? I would hope not."

"Good things tend to come to an end, because of a bad situation. Wether things remain good, bad or neutral, I am still coming to get my shot at the title. I will earn my shot. I am not looking to come in there and jump in the spot light. That is not me."

"If, and when I get a title shot, I hope it is against one of you two ladies. I have respect for you both. Going into this match knowing you are injured. That takes a lot. I wish you both luck in the match and may the best woman win."

"Then again, you are both great. You could both hold that title well. Whoever comes out on top, good luck to you. Your reign might not be long."

"Alexa, you spoke of me not talking but rather doing. Trust, once I am there, the talking will stop. The action will speak for itself."

She shifted against the wall before looking down the empty halls. The doctors and nurses were in rooms or behind the desk not paying her much mind. She liked that. Hand came to comb through her black locks before brushing them behind her shoulders and speaking again.

"Which brings me back to Auralei. I will be coming for the title, no matter who is holding it."

"And I will survive the experience. I live for this."

The camera zooms in slightly 

"Thank you both for the welcome, and trust, you will be seeing me soon."

A grin came across her face before she turned and made her way towards the exit to the building. Hips swayed as she walked and the camera started to fade... Black on the screen with the AWC logo appeared..........




This was a new beginning...........

A beginning with no fear. No remorse. No worries. No cares.

Was the ACW ready for Kelsia Vector?