The camera came on and a black canvas painted the screen showing the viewers nothing at all. The voice that came through told everyone that the World Women’s Champion was there and ready for business. Her tone was soft, and in the breaks of her words a faint crackle would be heard. 

Kaylyn Vaude: “You know Alexa, you and I have done this same old song and dance routine one too many times, and well, you have become predictable… and so have I.” A long pause followed and the crackling was heard still. “I could sit here spouting off telling everyone including myself that I will retain the belt. I can say there is no chance I will lose but, we all know that it is luck that has most of those here in American Championship Wrestling not keeping their word when it comes to retaining a title. One can only say for so long that they wont lose before someone slips under them, rolls them up and we just miss getting our shoulder up. Or in some cases, they slip in a submission that we just can’t get out of… or we pass out too.”

The black abyss was still all that was seen, but somewhere in the darkness one could imagine Kaylyn with a smile upon her face as she spoke those last words. The camera moved, but that was not noticed by the viewers until the reason for the crackling came into the view. A bright orange flame would have viewers at home turning from the screen momentarily to shield their eyes from the change of dark to bright. 

Kaylyn Vaude: “Here is the thing about all that… Now, you are getting Kaylyn Vaude in the ring. Au Natural. That means ten pounds of extra’s just pealed away.” Something flew in front of the camera and into the fire, causing more crackling to come about.“Gone. Unlike you, I didn’t have to work my a-censor-s off just to see the pounds vanish. Ah the pleasures of being perfect like any Vaude is. Of course I will be expecting to hear you tell me how full of s-censor-t I am but I am used to it by now. Let’s see here, you will also go on to explain that I am going to lose the title to you and that also is expected. After all you have to make yourself believe it by saying it over and over again, but like Struggle for Supremacy, you shall fail, where as I… well I will not.” 

This time when the camera panned out, Kaylyn Vaude was shown sitting on a thick stump. Her legs were crossed at the ankle and her feet rested to the left of the stump her bottom was rested on. Next to her there was also a pile of things sitting there on the ground. Her hand reached down and grabbed from the pile once more. This time the camera zoomed in and caught what exactly she was grabbing just as her hand swept forward letting it go to fly into the pit. The prosthetic skin she had used to become Kelsia Vector was being burned slowly in the fire in front of them all. 

Kaylyn Vaude: “The reason I will not fail is simple. Now I am more agile. My aim will be on with much less effort and energy then was needed from me before. And not only that… but my focus… Yes that is all on you still. Now it does not need to go towards finishing the match off quickly before a tear in the skin occurs and I would be founded. NO! Now, I can take my time with you… make sure you feel my real flesh coming into contact with your own as I beat you down in the ring until you can no longer go on.”A soft laugh escaped the champions lips. “I know I am setting myself up here as if I can not lose… but that is because I do not believe you have what it takes to beat me down Alexa. You don’t have what it takes anymore to finish me.” 

Kaylyn stopped speaking and ran her fingers over the flesh she just picked up from the pile that was slowly becoming nil. The ink written across it was in old English font. ‘Thou who crosses my path… will pay for it with blood!’ A small simple sentence that was etched upon her, well… the flesh so long ago. “It is funny what you can make people believe. Like this here..” She showed the etching on the skin before tossing it within the fire and watching it melt away. “Everyone really thought I had something etched onto this perfect skin. Sorry, but the only permanent marks that will stay on my body… are those I get doing what I love the most. And Alexa… I beg you to leave a mark on me. One that I will never forget. See if you win, and take the title from me… I will get over it, and I will work my way to the top once more and take it once again.. But when you lose… I want you to leave something behind that shows how much you tried. Hurt me Alexa Rose… I am begging it of you. 

Slowly she rose from the stump she was sitting on. The colored hoodie she had on her was opened and she revealed the bruising that she had gotten from the events that had occurred before her match with Alexa was supposed to happen last week. “This here, it hurt, that I will admit… but the mark is only temporary… I want you to do some permanent damage. Leave something that can not be taken away. Don’t worry…” The shirt was pulled down and she grabbed a hand full of the things next to the stump and tossed them into the fire watching as the blaze got bigger…brighter… before calming once more. “If you don’t get the job done this week…. I am not going anywhere.. So you will have plenty of time to try and get the job done. Plan hard though… because every time you fail… is another time that I will be trying to do the same to you. Remember that there. 

Bending one last time she picked up the last thing that was laying on the ground. She stared for a long moment then went to toss it into the fire. As her hand swung forward she did not let go but instead brought it back towards her. Again those dark eyes looked down at the doll within her grasp. She focused hard… so it seemed before she smiled and started walking away from the fire into the dark that was surrounding her. “You, I will keep.” she was heard saying in the distance before the camera caught up to her once more. The darkness was taking over, and all that could be made out was the outline of Kaylyn walking through the trees that had engulfed them both. Her words though… they were loud and clear still. There was no mistaking anything she was saying.

Kaylyn Vaude: “Last week, I was silent. I sat back and listened to everything you had to say… then when it came time for the match… well.. You took myself and you out of that equation didn’t you? Guess things did not work out how you wanted them to now?” One could almost tell she was smiling and a sadistic one at that. “While you might have stated that I am a fake.. A phony I will state something to you. I am none of that. Yes, on the outside, I might have looked like a different person.. But all these months.. It has been me that was kicking you’re a double s all over the place. It was myself that got the win over you and became the World Women’s Champion… and it is still me.. The same person that has been here all these months… that will continue to hold the title after Final Countdown goes off the air this Sunday in Seattle Washington.” 

A clearing showed ahead… and shortly Kaylyn walked through it and headed towards that Truck that was up ahead. Someone was seen sitting within it and as she neared the figure was seen to be none other then Uria Kane. He was just hanging up the phone as the camera focused on him for a moment before turning back onto the Women’s Champion. 

Kaylyn Vaude: “You can make up as many story’s as you want. Get everyone to believe what you say.. Because even with all the hype you come and bring my way about me coming clean finally… it still does not change things. Either way… I still took you out… Either way… I don’t care what the fan’s think. Either way…. You are finished in this business as a Champion until someone pries this title from my hands… and that, will not be an easy task… just ask your former tag team partner. She can tell you all about it. Again Kaylyn broke out in a fit of laughter. It was great coming clean and showing everyone just who she really was… now, she would show them all just what she was truly capable of… and it was going to start… with Alexa Rose. 

Kaylyn Vaude: “Now this week… it is put up or shut up time. This here is your last chance Alexa Rose… your last time to try and take this belt from me for a while… again, I repeat… you had better come and try hard… because it will be the last chance you have to finish me… to have me stripped of the title. But what you fail to realize.. The title is where it belongs. There is no other woman in this division that is more worthy then I to wear it. I have proven that week in and week out… and now… in only a month and some change… I will go on and break a record that has been set on holding this belt… YES, I don’t make records… I Break them. So come on Rose…. Try and stop me!” 

Kaylyn got into the truck and in a matter of seconds she sped off and the camera was left watching nothing, as were the viewers.