The camera opened to it’s seen once more. Again that lone chair sat there. This time without anyone within it. The back wall had changed however. Instead of a plain wall it was seemingly being used as a screen for projection at the current time. Over and over again the same small clip kept playing in silence. Xena seen bending over to pull a chair out from under the ring. Aurelei holding on the top rope to keep from being hit with a dropkick which sent Aurora to the mat. Roric trying to take the chair from Xena. Xena losing her grip as Roric yanked the chair. Xena falling to the ground, while Roric on the other hand fell back and the chair hit Aura in the back while she was resting on the ropes still. Aurelei turning and seeing a downed Xena… the chair in Roric’s hands. Aurora getting to her feet… hitting the killswitch, and getting the pin. That footage continued and as it did the sound of Kelsia’s laughter filled the room before she was seen moving forward to sit in that chair with the footage playing still. Part of the footage blocked now by the silhouette of one Kelsia Vector, but none the less… still effective.

“Like I said Jamison. It never get’s old. I figured I would give you something to watch since you don’t like to listen to me going on. Hope you enjoy the video. I told you I had something to do right quick. Hope I didn‘t upset you.” A shrug of her shoulders said she didn’t really care that much. The women’s title, instead of on her shoulder, was around her waist this time around. “So, patience. I find it funny to hear you talk about such a thing Aurelei. Patience is something you don’t have. You proved that when you went and attacked the owner just because you wanted a title shot. You did not know how to be patient. Who will you attack for your next shot Jamison? Personally, I would love to see you try to attack someone again, I would also love to see them slap the taste out of your mouth for trying to do such. You go on about me being the child but you are the one playing the games. Pouting and spouting off until you got a title shot. I have to say.. I am just glad that the tantrums are over. Oh, give me a moment. I almost forgot something.” 

Kelsia reaching into her pants pocket and pulled out her phone dialing a number up and then resting the phone against her ear. After some time it was obvious there was no answer, but Kels’ words clarified just that. 

"Hey Aurora, I have still not heard from you. Hope everything is okay, I still did not get the update on how you are after that shot Eric took on you. So sorry that it happened like that. Get back to me as soon as you get this message."

Closing the phone back up she placed it on the arm of the chair and her fingers tapped idle around it while she sat there in thought.

“Sorry about that Jamison. I had to make that call. Now, where was I… right. Talking about the fact that I was glad your tantrums were over. And just when I think I heard enough, I seen your latest promo that aired and I had to stop and think once more. You really just pull anything out of you’re a-censor- don’t you Jamison. You talk about me and what I have had to say this week… at least I have not gone over the same thing time in and out. And you think I had too many drinks? Jamison, what am I going to do with you?”

Another soft laugh as her fingertips glazed across the title. Her hues staying on the camera even though she really wanted to watch the footage that was behind her. 

“You say that I am doing the same right? Same words just a different package? Beats the same words in the same package though don’t it? Because that is what you have given us. And to sit there and talk about the points I have missed? Jamison, seriously… I have missed nothing. You on the other hand… you left the comment about you being the -ACW Forced Censored- of ACW alone. Guess that was because you knew you could not retort it right? Everyone knows it, and you knew you could not turn that around what so ever. Then you go on to run about saying how I say the past does not matter because it does not benefit me. Who the f-censor-k are you kidding here Jamison? Once more… and YES I am going to repeat myself here… YOU continue to change things… if it helps benefit you, then it is fine to speak about, if it benefits myself then it is worthless trash. Get off your high horse Jamison! Just like everyone else… you put your pants on one leg at a time. So cut it with the theatrics and the ‘I am holier then thou’ attitude you have going for you because its just going to come and bite you in you’re a-censor-. You might not like that thou huh? Then again with the s-censor-t you are into who the f-censor-k knows.” 

Her tone rose every now and again and it was obvious she was fed up with the number one contender. Hell all the s-censor-t talk this time around was more with just Jamison then it was with 3 opponents the last time around.

“As much as you like to sit there and toss what I say aside as if it really means absolutely nothing, and the way you sit there and say I have yet to make a valid point. Hell, for every point that I have made that you said nothing against because you know its true… I would already be flowing with some lottery tickets. Now, as much as I love to gamble.. I don’t do so as you stated… I do it with my life. Coming into the ring week in and week out is a gamble. After all we never know if we will walk out of the ring able to move on with our career… or our life. This Sunday when I step into the ring with you, I know it’s a gamble. I am sure that neither of us will be in the condition to walk away on our own. I also know that pride will keep us both from letting anyone help us get from the ring to the back.”

“My losses exceed my wins, it’s a point you have made plenty no? Have you heard me complain about my record at all? No. And you wont either, because I am not perfect. I am far from it and this I know. That is why it does not bother me what my record is. Hell… we could go through my matches that I have won and count just how many of them were won due to me cheating and it would probably exceed the straight up wins as well. Fact is this though Aurelei. I came in the ring… and I fought. Whether I won or not.. It’s irrelevant. There is no need to bring it up. Oh wait… you are trying to remind the whole f-censor-king world just how great you really are. Lets remind them how great you are Aura. Let’s remind them how you helped toss Roric into a car, and sat back watching it burn. Let’s remind everyone how you got rid of Xena.. And everyone else. Who the f-censor-k cares Jamison. Its all meaningless shit. It does not make you worthy of s-censor-t. “

She took a minute to calm herself down but the face that she even tried to was pointless. Everything she was saying was just bringing that much fuel to the fire and she was ready to let Lady Death feel how hot the fire was.

“Again you mention the actions at Shockwave. So you sat there taking the life out of me. Whoopty f-censor-king do. How about bringing something new to the table here Jamison? A new scene does not mean you can just say the same things again. You are putting us all to sleep. At least if I am talking s-censor-t I am keeping everyone on their feet because they will not know what the hell to expect next!” A wink was sent towards the camera before she relaxed into the chair once more.

“As for my little rendezvous with Uria… that was for fun and pleasure. Then again. This match and what I will do to you this Sunday will be the same thing… fun, and pleasure. Nice when the same feelings can emit from two totally different scenario’s no? And you… you keep bringing up the doll but have you noticed… since you got her back for me just so I would not have anything to b-censor- h about after I …. supposedly lose….. I have not shown her once this week because I don’t need her to tell me what I already know. That is that you are doing down Aurelei. The Phoenix finally burned.. And did not arise… now, death will be nothing more as well. Lady death will be done… over with. The fact that you will lose to me will be enough to make you rethink your tactics all around. What a sweet victory this will be!”

“Last time I have faced the odds you have in the ring…. Hallow Havok.. I am sure each of them wanted to get me pinned first so that there was a guarantee of a new Champion, but they failed just like you will. Your hits at everyone else this week.. That is only having them prepare to come for you more then they already wanted to.. That is if I leave any of you left over for them.” She stopped and seconded guessed quickly. “Actually… I will leave enough… After all, I want to make sure you can come back and see me with this title around my waist still.” Her hands rested once more on the title around her waist and this time stayed there.

“You are quivering… whether you will admit it or not. So even if you don’t admit your stressing out over there… I know Jamison… I know. You have your title shot. You fought your way to get here. And just like I always HAVE in the past… you will fail at retaining the one thing you want more then anything else. Your motivation is there… but its just not enough Jamison… or is it? Can you do what you have been saying you will do? Can you make me pass out? I would love to see you try… but if you cant… and I am sure you cant… you had better be expecting everything that comes your way, and on my part… it wont be an accident that happens. No Aura, it will be intentional.”

“There are differences between us… everyone will know that I agree. I am sure that they have known that for quite some time now… but I don’t claim to be something I am not. I am sure you are wondering just what I am talking about there. Take a long look Jamison… look at this title hard… because every time you get close enough to touch it… I am going to pull it away that much further from your grasp. So bring it Aurelei… after all… You are the best right?”

Kelsia laughed at that. A bit more then she should have maybe.

"How about another take at how pathetic you are? You are the head Women in this business in your own words... but you close with Prove me wrong. Real original there Jamison. I could have scratched shit from Megan as well. Guess your motivation only goes so far?"

Kelsia pulled something from the side of the chair, a wrapper was removed and then a smoke was seen being placed between her lips. 

"Like I said. I could scratch shit from Megan... instead I will lite this up." With that said she did just that and took an inhale of the cigar between her lips. "Maybe me smoking this will help you have a shot in hell at taking the title from me. Good luck... Jamison."THe phone rang and she answered.... "I was not expecting a call so quickly, how are you?"