After the last Shockwave event Kelsia was fuming and wanted nothing but her hands wrapped around the throat of Lady Death. A set up is how she seen the little D’Angelo calling her out. She should have for seen Aurelei attacking her back but her head was not there. Hell the little D’Angelo wanted to get her rear whooped around the ring, who was she to deny her the pleasure of such a beating? After all she was used it getting beat by Aura so what would the difference be? Minus the fact that if Kelsia had laid hands on Brianna there would be no stopping her. 

Kelsia: “Far from over.”

Those words continued to run through Hot Chocolates head, and she knew just how true they were. Not just on her end, but on her opponent as well. She knew how much Aura wanted the title back, she also knew she wanted to finally get a defeat over said member of the Women’s roster. 

The camera opened showing a dark street. Row homes were aligned on both sides with an open abandoned lot here and there as well. The tall buildings were not that of the area Kelsia lived. No, these had windows busted out, boarded up and doors with boards on them as well. Abandoned houses scattered the area full of junkies and druggies now. A glance down at the ground they were walking upon showed used needles scattered about, as well as small baggies once containing the user’s drug of choice. 

Camera man: “Ms. Vector, is this really safe?”

Kelsia: “If you don’t have the nerve to move on. Stay… or go.”

Moving forward she stopped at an empty stump, seemingly waiting for someone to come about. In the distance a bang went off and the scene jumped a bit as the camera man was startled. The Women’s Champion laughed seeing this.

Kelsia: “Fear. That is one word that describes so much, but with me… so little. I showed everyone, including Aura that I am not afraid of her. I got into the face of Lady Death, and when she got closer… I did not back down. No sweat was broken, no tear shed. There is no fear in me. If anyone is thinking otherwise… then they are clearly mistaken.” A hand came up and brushed the loose locks from in front of her face. Both arms came to cross in front of her chest as she leaned against the nearest wall. Right foot lifted off the ground and came to plant flat against the wall behind her. “A feeling of agitation and anxiety caused by the presence or imminence of danger. Extreme reverence or awe, as toward a supreme power. I don't see that describing me at all now, is it Aurelei?"

Black sweat pant’s looking to be sizes too big rested low around her waist. The flesh of her abdomen peeking to be seen under the hoodie that was covering her upper form. Hands moved from in front of her and pulled the hood up before brushing the sleeve back to check the watch on her wrist. Letting her arm fall she shook it causing the sleeve to drop back down before she crossed her arms once more. 

Kelsia: “Your arms, your words… Don’t you see it does not matter in what sense you try to send a message to me… the message will not sink Aura. The reason for that being, I don’t give up… I don’t back down… and I don’t let someone like yourself, or anyone else for that matter, walk all over me. You want what I have in my possession, I get that. I also know that there are others who wanted it, and had the chance to take it… and failed. As much as I love to say it, you will be failing as well at Fall Fatale.”Kelsia looked over towards the camera, and even with the fabric there, her face was showing just enough. “You say I provoked Brianna into challenging me. My actions did such. What I see, is Brianna knowing that I am the better women here, and she is fearing for you. Her calling me out… was a way to try and take something from me. She did not want me to be at my best when it came to getting into the ring with you. Then again, I guess my attack on yourself would make it seem that is how I wanted things also… for you not to be at your best huh? That’s where things would be wrong. I warned you Aura. I said that this was far from over… and Lady Death, that is still the truth. This is far from over.”

Footsteps were heard getting closer and then someone was seen walking by the camera. The view was blocked for a moment as the person seemed to stand right in the way for a minute or so and when the camera’s view was no longer obstructed, Kelsia’s hand could be seen dipping into the pocket of the Hoodie as she pushed off the wall with her shoulders and she headed for the direction the man, or woman had just come from. The small of her back showed through the hoodie now and again as she walked and it looked like there was fresh ink there… at least.. Ink that had not been seen before, though what exactly… if anything, was not figured out. 

Kelsia: “You see me as being in a hurry. Jamison, if I was in a rush, I would have finished you off, instead of walking away from your bloody mess in the back. It was called sending a message Lady Death, and the message, incase you have not gotten it, is that I am not giving up this Sunday in Chico State University in California. I will be walking out as the World Women’s Champion once more, and why is that? Because I am not letting you get to me. Simple as that.” A glance back at the camera quickly showed her smirking before she turned away once more and continued on towards the corner. The trash under her feet heard being kicked around. “You talk about death coming at its own pace…. I surely hope you don’t think that you will be the death of me. Have you not seen what I have endured before, and still came back for more? Do you remember the first title match you and I seen one another in? The announce table was a little toy for us that night now wasn’t it? I am sure that, and the ladders and everything else will find a way back into the match this time around too. Only difference… You are not walking in the champion… I am. Oh yeah, and you wont be the one walking out the World Women’s Champion either. The title is staying where it belongs. That is around my waist. I worked my way up in this company. Earned my shots. I did not bully my way there. Then again, I can not really say you fully bullied your way there either. You had some pretty impressive matches that you were tossed into. Matches that no one expected you to come out of. But let me fill you in on a little secret here Aura. I am not the twits that Foxy Foxy are. I will not stand there and let you take a beating to me. I will be kicking your sorry hide all over the ring.”

Getting to the corner that truck everyone knew to be the champions sat just across the street. Closer she walked until she was right against it. Opening the door she lifted one leg before her body followed suit into the vehicle. Closing the door she rested her hands on the wheel as they came to form a steeple. The sign of focus. 

Kelsia: “You stand there and say that this Sunday did not have to come down to the death of me… but we all know how much bulls-censor-t you are full of Jamison. The way you been treating all these other misfits is exactly how it would have been with me at Fall Fatale. You seem to think I don’t know what you will do to get this title back around your waist. I would be foolish to not know what is coming at me this Sunday. And yes, most say I am foolish for getting you angry… but hell. I sold my soul to the devil already… so as far as you leaving me as a package at hells gates. I have been there and back already, and nothing can keep me their either.”

Her hands rested on the steering wheel. Head slowly turned from the dashboard towards the driver side window to the camera that was right there in her face. Her gaze seemed to go straight through the camera. Through the viewers even. A glazed over look had come about her.

Kelsia: “Jamison, vain has many definitions, one being lacking substance, or worth. I would say you are a vain creature. You might have deserved the title in the past… but this is a new time, a new era. Your days as the Women’s Champion are long gone. My days as the World Women’s Champion are just starting. I am already better then you. You will disagree with that I am sure, but the outcome in Chico State University will say it all. I will show everyone that I am the dominate female here in ACW. I have already shown the world I am no one hit wonder. I have defended the title against three other Women, and I did not take the easy way out like most thought I might do. There was no beautiful knuck’s to anyones head. No running of the Champion, or anything of the sort. I stayed, I fought… I dominated. I won. The same fate will come again and really soon.”

The cars coming down the street had the camera man changing his angle so that he was not hit by and passers-by. Kelsia on the other hand turned back towards the dashboard. Her hands lifted off the steering wheel and brushed the hood back before falling once more. The sound of the engine cutting on told that she placed the keys within the ignition. The Champ was ready… time was coming closer…. It was fading, and she knew she was going to be ready.

Kelsia: “You see… you don’t see anything wrong with anything you have done. Using my information to lure Tony and Adrean to my locker room just so you could get something that belonged to me… that was not helping me Aura. It was f-censor-king me over. Everything I do is for reason. I believe everything you do is for reason as well. So step back and really look at things. Tell me you did not warrant the attacks that came your way. Honestly tell me that. More then that… tell me how my title reign is insulting. I successfully beat Alexa with no tricks. Successfully retained against three other tricks, one which you think is worthy… so, how is my reign insulting… Oh, you must mean me trying to vacate once I received…. Or maybe tossing the title aside for some cash. Yeah, those were the days. And I would do it all over again. My reign is not what is insulting here Aura. Maybe what I have done since having the title, in regards to it, might be… but not my reign. I have fought as any champion would… and I will continue to do so long after I pin you in the ring.”

Hues glanced down at the car radio checking the time once more. Fingers tapped idle at the steering wheel once more as she waited still. 

Kelsia: “You want to talk about the past.. That is fine. Talk about how I might say I have changed… it’s whatever. Truth be told… none of that matters. All that matters is who we both are now… and what we both wait to attain. You, want to be the World Women’s Champion. I, don’t want to give it up. That is the bottom line here Aura. You sit there saying how it will be I that brings up all this past bull… but in reality… you are the one doing it. I agree though. The more things change… the more they do stay the same. Example… the changes are the roles being reversed this time around. Things staying the same? That will be me coming and going as the champion. ‘Nuff said.”

“So instead of me giving a little smile and a little laugh. Why don’t you do me a favor instead. Just shut your f-censor-king trap and bring you’re a-censor- to the ring. It will all go down there, and when all is said and done… everyone will know who is the best in the business.”

Her passenger door opened and a man hoped in the truck. Without warning Kelsia stepped on the gas and pulled out of the parking spot. She stopped real fast and her words were heard being picked up as the horn blared behind her from the car she stopped mid traffic. 

Kelsia: “And Mistress is it… That ain’t going to be you!”

Tires whirled in place as the gas pedal was hit at the utmost power. A trail of smoke came into the camera’s view before the Truck tore off and the scene faded.