April 20, 2011
The match's for the evening had been done and over with for some time now. The lights were low as most had been turned out about an hour ago. Elbows were resting on her knees as she sat there. Her head was resting in her hands, black strands were falling in front of her face. She seemed to be thinking about something. More then likely the match that she had been in earlier that evening. How she and Aurelei had
actually worked together for a moment. How she lost the match and Aurelei came out on top. Even more so how they both, Aurelei and Alexa, had shook her hand after the match. Trying to get into her head were they, or was it mere sportsmanship?
As she sat there thinking things through a ringing sounded throughout the room. Her hand came from holding her head up to going and running through her hair brushing it back before she looked up and reached into her bag for the cellular that was going off. Holding it within her digits and seeing whom was calling from the ID she answered the call. When she spoke her tone was calm, dream like even.
"Yeah, what's up Adrean?"
She listened to what was being said on the other end of the line. A deep breath was taken before she responded and she winced while doing so, obviously in pain from the match.
"Look, I don't want to hear what either of you have to say. I am not going to just sit around while my opponents are out there getting themselves ready for the match. I am teaming up with Robin next week and I will be damned if I am going to come to the ring just to let her down. I will talk to you both when I get out there."
She did not even give them a chance to come back at her with any words. Once she had finished what she needed to have them hear she hung the phone up and that was it.
"Give me a few minutes. I want to take care of something first. Oh and before I forget. First thing in the morning we are going to the gym."
No sooner was she finished her sentence did Adrean start with telling her that she should wait to go to the gym. Tony was in the background saying the same thing which let her know that she was on speaker phone and they were both hearing what she was saying. She was waiting for them to stop talking so she could get a word in but they were not stopping so she jumped in and cut them off.
"Look I'm not waiting, I refuse to just sit back and let my opponents get better and for me to just go into the ring next week in pain. I need to get to the gym and get back to 100 plus percent. I am not going to go into the ring and expect Robin to do all the work, its just not happening. Now if you will excuse me, I have something to attend to then I will be right out.
She did not give either of them a chance to respond. Once she said her peace she hung up the phone and that was the end of that. Knuckles turned white as she gripped the phone within her digits. After another painful deep breath she placed the phone back in her bag before turning to look at the camera that had been watching her the whole time.
"Aurelei, you won the match tonight. It was you who turned out to be the better women. Of course, this was not a one on one match, so its no surprise you came out on top. You slipped through the cracks with this one. I am sure that if I did not help to double team when Alexa came flying towards us, you might not have been the last women standing."
Legs extended in front of her. Stretching out long, her joints cracking and popping as her body enjoyed the pleasure of that stretch. Pain is pleasure. That's the feeling her body was going through at the moment.
Legs bending, and hands coming to rest on her thighs, she stood up from where she was seated. Arms resting at her sides, hands came to rest in the back pockets of her jeans.
"No matter, I blame Alexa for my loss. You see Alexa, maybe if you had ate one less carrot, you would of had no problem getting to the ring in time to break up the three count. You talked plenty about being the one to slip through the cracks. Looks like neither of us could capitalize this time around."
Slow steps had her walking through the locker room. Hand extending to grab a wet towel, so she could pack her things and get out of there. Phalanges came to flex once in reach of the towel, holding it tight on one side as the rest of it hung by her side, swaying with each step she took.
"You see, if I were either of you, I would be pondering over how things will turn out next week. Think about it."
There was a long pause in her speaking as she walked back towards her bag. Tossing the towel within it and zipping it up. One last glance was given around the room before her bag was swung over her shoulder, and her feet moved accordingly to get her to the door of the locker room. Opening it up....
"After all, you Alexa, are the number one contender. Aurelei, you are the Women's Champion. Not long from now you two will come into the ring one on one and you will be fighting for that Gold. Can you really trust
one another right now? Can you have faith as a tag team? I would question that after the match we just had."
Stepping through the door she headed down the hallway towards the parking garage. Her soft steps almost soundless. The camera stayed as it was and the form of Kelsia slowly got further away. Suddenly she stopped walking as she hit the exit. She turned back around and smiled. Her right hand lifted and her pointer continued its movement in a come hither motion. The camera zoomed in and that evil smile was still plastered on her features.
"I need you ladies to remember something. Our little Ms. Robin is on a winning streak that I don't plan on breaking on her. I highly doubt she will not go down without one hell of a fight. On a side note, I would like you both to think something over."
"You both need to keep in mind that you will be facing one another soon."
"Alexa, Keeping that in mind, what makes you think that Aurelei will not turn her back on you next Sunday and let you receive the blunt of the blows in the match. If you are not 100%, that will help her in the match between the two of you. After all, she did help me in slamming your back against the turnbuckle. I am sure that hurt. Didn't it?"
"Little Ms. Aurelei, when it comes to you I would definitely be worried. This week Alexa did not come and break the pin. What makes you think she will be on her toes next week when you face myself and Robin? She might be gunning to get you hurt before that match as well!"
"Well, either way, it was just some food for thought."
She turned from the camera once more and opened the door that was in front of her. Stepping into the garage a blue Dodge Ram was seen while she had the door
wide open. The engine in the truck started up and Kelsia let the door close behind he as she made her way towards her companions. Before the door shut her last words were heard.
"Good night Ladies."
With that the view turned to black and the feed was dropped as you heard the Truck pulling off.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 20, 2011
A black screen was all that would be seen. It was as if nothing was there. When on the contrary that was all wrong. A familiar voice would be heard sounding calm and collected. The screen remained black, why let things get in the way of what she was saying? Not right now at least.
"I realize I have been silent as of late. I don't want you ladies to think I am feared. That is not the case at all. On the contrary, I have nothing more to say. You see, I don't wish to stand here and repeat myself once more. Therefore it is easier to say nothing at all."
It was silent once more. The silence carried on. It seemed that nothing more was going to be said. All of a sudden an engine was heard in the silence, something was still going on. The feed was still going, but why was Kelsia so quiet? The picture came into view finally. A red Ferrari was on the screen. Tinted windows, black rims, the number 3 on the hood in white, as well as on either door to the car. It looked exquisite. But where was Kelsia? The camera turned and next to that car was the aforementioned.
"You see, I could stand here and say plenty. I could talk about the fire that finally came out of me. I could go on again about the two of you twisting my words around. How you both keep mentioning the same things over again as well. What would be the point in it all? Do you really want to hear me saying that I know I am going to bring my all and then some with me this Sunday? That I know I am going to step in the ring and between the three of us in there we will give off one hell of a match? I don't think either of you wish to hear that."
She moved over slightly and her footsteps carried her to a silver Infiniti Essence that was next to the red Ferrari. She took in the work of art. The curves of the car were very sexy and the car had an air of elegance that also carries over to it's interior. Inside, the driver's portion of the cabin is black and the passenger's left with a lot of red. The gasoline engine was a twin-turbo 3.7-liter V-6 rated at 434 hp. There was also a starter-generator stuck between the engine and seven-speed automatic transmission and it adds 158 hp to the total output. Power for the electric motor comes from a lithium-ionbattery pack in the trunk. After she walked around the car she stopped and looked to the camera one more.
"Like cars, match's require paying attention to detail. The smallest thing one might do in a match could altar the outcome of everything going on at the moment. All three of us have different styles, they will all come to collide with one another this Sunday. The one of us whom pays attention to the detail in the match will be the one who might come out on top."
"I know this week I am going to have my work cut out for me. If I thought last week was a challenge, this week is that much more. Not only am I stepping in the ring with a good opponent, but this time it is two of you whom I have to keep an eye on."
"Alexa, you mentioned every match, and going at it as if it was for the gold. This is what I am going to do this Sunday. I am going into this match as if I would be coming out with the gold around my waist. After all, one day it will be that way right? One of these day's I will come out of a match as the Women's Champion. Yes I know Aurelei and Alexa, you both will be coming into the ring to fight for that title before I come to see it. Hell, that title might change many times before I come to see my shot at it. When that time comes, whoever is the champion should expect one hell of a match. Every one I face here on in should expect that as well."
Moving from the Infiniti and over towards a yellow Lamborghini. Black stripes about it and a black interior. Kelsia seemed to be going over the details with this vehicle as well. The car show was seeming to take her mind off of the things she really wanted to say, and instead just say what needed to be said.
"Alexa, you mentioned the only way I will be able to slip between the cracks will be to get my face slammed into the mat by yourself first. I suggest you slam away then because I am hoping to be the one to capitalize on the situation this Sunday and come out with the victory. You want me to join you in the adult world? Hunnie, here I am and I am not going anywhere. As I have easily read between the lines when it has come to yourself and Aurelei I will do almost the same thing this Sunday. I will step between the two of you and conquer."
"You seem to think that because I get irked outside of the ring by what you both have to say that I will come to fail in the ring due to it. Fear not ladies, I might get fueled outside the ring, but I will settle it all in the ring. Aurelei you mentioned me not being able to handle the truth. I can handle it. Does it mean that I will not retort? No. I will come back with my own. I will defend myself as I will in the ring with you ladies."
"Aurelei, you know what I find funny. You mentioned in one segment... "Can you step into the ring with the same level of competition and prowess?" and in your last promo you sad something along the lines of.. "You showed potential when you went against Robin." Maybe I am reading you wrong, but from what I gathered it sounded a bit hypocritical. That first statement to me came off saying that I don't have the potential but the second statement says otherwise. Guess this Sunday will settle that once and for all will it not?"
"I agree I have let my anger get the best of me at times. But this week, you are not seeing that from me at all. I am not letting either of you get to me. I am keeping everything inside. This Sunday I will let it come out in a blaze of fire. Sadly for the two of you, the fire will burn you down, wear you out. I will come out on top this Sunday. If not, I will have fought one hell of a match and tried my best. That is all I can do. If I give my best and come out with a loss, I will still be happy because I would have given it my all. If that is not good enough then I will just have to try and do something different the next time around."
The too familiar Tony and another male walked up to her as she was finished speaking and they both smiled.
"You done here Kels?"
The man who had not been seen until now had asked. He was much like Tony in many ways. That however is not relevant.
"Just about. I have one more thing to say then we can get out of here."
Turning back to the camera her lips curled up at the corners.
"You see ladies. This Sunday, I am not coming in the ring to disappoint either of you. I plan on doing the opposite of that. I plan on coming in the ring, doing what I have to do to get the respect I deserve. I might be new here in the ACW but that does not mean I should not be a threat. As Aurelei mentioned. I am going to make you want to hold that title close just knowing what I can bring to the ring. Looks like tomorrow is the day that will tell all. See you both then wont I?"
She turned back towards the two men and the new man had slipped his arm around her waist.
She looked between the two of them before speaking once more, this the camera was not supposed to catch, however the camera man was smarter then he looked.
"You know. I think this helped a lot. I was able to distract myself enough to hold my anger within. I feel bad for both of them. They will be in pain tomorrow night now. Funny when it's so easy to get them to think you have a weakness. Guess I played that part well didn't I?"
The feed cut as the three of them walked away and the ACW logo showed on the screen before fading off to nothing once more.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 20, 2011
On the outside, it looked like any other building around. Stone, square, and a sign stating the name of the place. The camera man would pull off of the main road, Roosevelt blvd. and into the parking lot of The Olive Garden. He was early but that would give him time to set up before Kelsia would be out to speak with him. For now he would just sit in his black van, with the logo ACW written across the sides, and his phone would be to his ear as he was in the midst of conversation with someone.
Inside the restaurant, and past the servers and other patrons would be Kelsia and company in a table at the back of the room. One person that would be recognized would be Tony Black, a personal friend of hers, amongst the rest of the group. A celebration of some sort seemed to be taking place. The attire, of everyone, seemed to be of the formal nature. Kelsia sitting there in a black dress that cut off just above her knees, and shoes to match. Her hair was worn in an up do for the event at hand, with strands coming down on either side of her face in the form of curls.
Laughter was filling the room as one of the other ladies at the table were speaking of things that had been going on recently in her life. The waiter coming over to them to see if they were ready to order was the only thing that stopped them at the moment. As the others were putting in their order she opened her purse and pulled out her phone seeing the time stamped on the front. Placing her phone back in her bag she looked to the waiter and put her own order in. As the waiter retreated to place the order for their table to the chef Kelsia looked to the rest and smiled softly.
"It seems the time has been flying by. I need to step outside and handle a few things before I return."
Everyone had known what she was speaking of, seeing the topic had come up earlier in their conversation. Tony stood up to let her by as she made her way from the table. Being the person he was he wanted to keep an eye on her while she came to give a promo to the other ladies in her upcoming match, so he escorted her outside the premises. A smoke for him was in order anyway, so he could get to that while she did her thing. Of course he wanted to make sure she did not step out of line either, because he knew her well, and she always could have a way with words.
Stepping outside the building she was glad it was a warm afternoon. Giving a nod to Tony, before shaking her head as he went and lit up a cigarette.
"You know how bad they are for you?"
She moved towards the side of the building where the camera was all set up, and ready to go once she was. She stood there thinking for a moment trying to figure out who to start with. Having her mind made up she nodded to the camera man and he began to roll the feed.
A bench was against the wall for those having to wait to be seated, but no one was there so, Kelsia moved over towards it taking a seat and crossing her feet at the ankle, her hands came to rest on her lap. She was staring at the ground and slowly she began to speak.
"I have been thinking of what else I could really say to the both of you. To let you both know that I am not playing games here. That I plan on brining my all, and then some, this Sunday. It seems to me, however, that no matter what I say, you are not going to take me seriously."
She shifted slightly on the bench, seeming like she was uncomfortable at the moment and she stopped speaking all together. Rising slowly she started to walk away, it seemed as if she was done and had nothing more to say. Heading back towards the front door where Tony was standing, she paused and seemingly took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly she turned back towards the camera once more and made her way back to her original position by the bench. Another deep breath was taken, and you could see her chest rise and then come to fall as she exhaled again.
"Alexa, let's get one thing straight here. I never said that my main goal was to go after Aurelei for the title. If that is what you got out of it then maybe you should get your ears checked. Yes in due time I plan on going after the title and whomever has it. I don't care if the pope himself happened to have gotten it somehow."
"You see, each of you keep twisting my words around. If you are trying to get me to lose it, you are not doing a very good job. I am ready for this match. I am ready to come in there and give it my all and then some. Ready to show you both, and everyone else in the back that I do belong here. "
"So I lost a match. It happens, I am learning from it which you will both come to see this Sunday. You want to sit back and relax thinking its nothing then more power to you. I tell you this though, you will be in shock this Sunday when you get in the ring. Let's not forget here ladies, there are three of us. All it takes is for one of us to get the pin. If you ladies are not going to take me seriously as a challenger, an opponent to the both of you, then I might just sneak away with the win."
"Oh yea, Alexa, dear, do me a favor? Just stop talking. That would be your best bet. You are so stuck on me wanting a title shot. I never said it was that important. My focus right now is this Sunday, coming into the ring with the two of you, and walking out a winner. You see, I mentioned you might thinking you had me all figured out in a match just to realize that something was different. It's not called holding anything back dear, nor is it 'ever changing' as you put it. It's called learning new things. Staying on top of my game and on top of my opponents as well. You should try it some time. It might do you a little good!"
Her tone was changing drastically as she continued. Rising and falling, only to rise once more. She was tired of being treated as the new girl. Robin had shut her up last week but this week was a different story and she would be damned to let the same thing happen again. Her blood was coursing through her veins, steamed up, as if she was ready to blow. And to think, she didn't even get to Aurelei yet.
Hands came to her head, on either side, looking to be pressed into her skin deeply. Her eyes closed once more as she seemed to be controlling herself. There was a side to Kelsia that no one in ACW had seen and she was hoping it would never come out. It was always easier to be a face then to go about running ones mouth every two seconds for something or another.
Her eyes seemed to have gotten a distant look, a deathly look. When she came to speak again her words were low, and eerie to a degree.
"If there is one thing I hate, it's to hear someone telling me what they think is best for me. You think Tony being my manager would be a good thing? You have no idea what you are speaking of when you say that. I told Tony I did not want to accept him on his offer. Trust me, it's better that way."
Tony had been listening to the whole thing. Yes he was turned down by Kelsia, and not only once either. He had been asking her from day one but she was determined to get herself off the ground, so to speak, on her own. Would he stop asking? Not likely, that's just who he was, and Kelsia knew that all too well. He finished off his cigarette and tossed the butt to the side. Leaning against the wall he listened further to what Kelsia was saying. He could see she was letting her temper rise but she still had it under control to a degree.
Kelsia, in the mean time, had been calming herself down. The camera was focused on her still and it just looked like she was lost in though once more. After some time she blinked twice before shaking her head lightly to get herself back on track to the task at hand.
"Aurelei, you mentioned me sounding defensive, and maybe even vindictive the last time I spoke out to you both. That is true, you were not mistaken. As I have stated, Alexa and yourself are seeming to think me out of my league in a sense. Before you say anything on that matter, I know those words never came from your mouth nor hers, but it's there if you read through the lines. Seeing you seen me being defensive and vindictive, I know you can read through the lines pretty well."
"As with most people, who you are in the ring and who you are outside of the ring are two different things in its entirety. I am not a grade school child, nor am I in high school still, therefore, I think those lessons should remain else where. They are not needed here. I have a switch as well, it can be turned on and off at will, when I see someone not thinking of me as a challenge, thinking of me as a weak link, of course my switch is going to be turned on. Should I just sit back and say nothing about it? I think it is best to confront issues. Get them out in the open, deal with them first hand instead of hiding them and letting them build up. You know what happens when things build up? Eventually, when something is built up too high, it will come to fall sooner or later. Why let something build right here and now if it does not have to? If you have a problem with me getting it all out then just settle it, in the ring, this Sunday."
"I don't worry about going into the ring and being defeated so bad that I am out for a while, or injured deeply. Sticks and stones may hurt right? Bones heal and bruises fade. Pain is nothing, everyone comes into pain throughout their life time. It a matter of sucking it up and moving forward that some have problems dealing with. Myself? I can deal with pain. Pain from a match means it was one hell of a match. If anyone here in ACW is not gamed for some pain, then they should not really be here now should they?"
"Trust me, your words are nothing of a threat to me. It takes much more then that to get me feared. A lot more for that matter. So don't you worry your pretty little head about scaring me away from the ring. Oh no dear, that's not going to happen."
Going to the purse which was over her shoulder she opened it up and looked to her phone once more. The time was going by and she knew she needed to get back inside soon. Seems like time flew by when one was having... 'fun'? Her phone came to fall from her digits and back into her purse before she zipped it back up and turned to face the camera once more.
"I see you also mention me wanting a shot at your beloved title. Who would not want a chance to be a Champion? In my personal opinion everyone would want that chance. I am not selling my soul for a shot at your belt. Like I said more then once. I plan on going for the title, whether you have it or not. Just because I mentioned the thing does not mean I am coming for it right now."
"I will be coming to the show on Sunday, and not with a cocky persona about me. No I will be coming into the ring as I am not. I will come face to face with both of you ladies and we will find out for sure who is talking -ACW forced Censor- and who is not. "
It was not something that had been heard from Kelsia before. Cursing was one thing she didn't do often. Even Tony stepped back with that one. His brow raised as he looked over towards her wondering if she was going to go on or if she was done. From the looks of it she was not done and who knew when she would be at that.
"You know what I find entertaining about both of your promos?"
She chuckled and cute herself short before staring right into the camera once more.
"Both of you felt the need to mention the word forewarned. That is quite entertaining. It make's me feel like I am being mocked actually. Forewarned.. Ha, cute. You both had to say it to. It amazes me. You know, it makes me think you don't have a mind of your own. Neither of you. But hey, whatever floats your boat."
"It defiantly feels like this will be one hell of a match. I am going against the women's champion and the number one contender. I couldn't ask for a better match. This match will be good. If it's not, then we are going to have a problem here. Hell, I would not be surprised if this match tops the rest of them this Sunday."
It looked like she was about to walk off but she stopped suddenly and looked towards the camera once more.
"Here is the thing. I am not holding back. I am bringing it all this Sunday. There is nothing else needing to be said. That is the bottom line. End of discussion."
With that being said she turned from the camera and walked back towards the entrance of the restaurant where Tony was waiting. She smiled to him and they headed into the building and the feed cut. The ACW logo would appear in the center of the screen before fading away once more to a black screen.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 20, 2011
Having heard from both Aurelei and Alexa she figured it was about time she speak up again. Long legs came to cross at the thigh, right over left under a table. Blue fitted jeans covering her toned limbs. Her foot rocked back and forth covered with white socks and black Reebok's. Her hand went to move but it seemed like she second guessed what she was about to do as her hand came back to the table once more. Her white shirt seemed to cling on her slender form as she sat there in concentration. Hands moving once more to fold, her fingers interlocking with one another, thumbs drawling circles around one another, before the pad of her thumbs came to touch one another forming a steeple above the intertwined fingers. A slow deep breath of air was taken before she went to move once more. Right hand slowly extended after those fingers unlocked themselves and grabbed a small piece off a board in front of her before moving it in a diagonal. The piece was a bishop and the game was chess.
"Check."
She had sounded calm and once moving her hand from the board she started speaking once more to her companion who was there with her.
"You see, every thing happens for a reason. I moved back to the city, reason being, to get back on my feet in a place I was comfortable. Steve and I split. Reason for that? My career was important to me and he could not understand that. With me living on my own and without him around I can worry about what matters to me now. I have the time to myself that I need to unwind and do, well, anything else that I need to do."
"Like sitting here with you now Tony. How often was it before that I had the time to just relax here with you?"
She looked across to the man who was sitting there contemplating his own turn. He was tall, slender, yet muscular. His hair was short and neat, a nice faded look to it. Clean cut he was. Tony Black was his name and a good friend of hers he was.
"Kelsia."
He started with that deep voice of his that had most girls coming towards him in a heart beat. Kelsia had never been one that chased after him. It's what had gotten him talking to her in the first place.
"I agree it has been some time. You know things will work out for you in due time. You have yourself on track now. If anything, you might need a manager. My offer for that still stands and you know it."
He made his move while he was speaking and Kelsia was staring at the board once more thinking of her next move. She looked up from the board and pushed the strands of hair behind her ear before thinking of how to respond.
"Tony, you have always had my back, as I have had yours. I don't wish to put you into a positionwhere you have to be up my rear twenty-four seven. Of course maybe we can work something out. After all, you are here, and it does not seem like you want to leave any time soon. We will talk about that another time however. "
Having just realized the camera was rolling she looked towards the man behind the camera before looking to Tony once more.
"Yes that will have to wait. I believe I need to concentrate on my match this Sunday before we continue that conversation. Oh, by the way..."
Her hand extended once more and she moved her Queen and her lips curled in the corners.
"Check-mate."
She stated before changing her focus to her opponents this Sunday. Her legs came to uncross under the table as her feet were planted firm on the ground. She turned slowly towards the camera before sitting up-right in the chair and her mouth opened to speak.
"Aurelei. I am glad you are enjoying the new challenges that are opening up with the new talent that has come into ACW, however, I would get myself out of the candy shop if I were you. Don't get lost in there. Unlike a kid in a candy shop, or a child on Christmas morning, this ending might now wind up a good one. Yes, you are the Women's Champion. I hope you don't let that get to your head though. Yes it is something to be a champion. You have worked your way up there and more props to you for doing such. Getting your head lost in a cloud will not help you retain that title however. I know you don't need me telling you that. Nor do I need to say it for that matter because that title is something you have already defended and still come to have held in the end."
She pondered her thoughts for a moment as her hands came to rest on her thighs.
"But anyway, this week it not about the title. Soon enough, I am sure I will be coming for my shot though, so be on the look out. Forewarning!"
"Another thing Aurelei, I don't need you to tell me to dig deeper for my match this Sunday. I know you have not seen all I can do. It will take many matches before anyone is close to seeing what I can do. Even when you think you have me all figured out, things will change on my end and you will be sent in another circle trying to figure me out all over again. I will try to up the anti. Like I said, soon enough, you will see me one on one going for that belt you hold. If someone else does not have it by then."
"You mention Robin being one hell of a wrestler. I don't recall myself ever doubting her, or saying she was not good in any way shape or form. In fact, I am glad to have stepped into the ring with her. Being in the ring with someone with a streak like hers only helped me to learn from my mistakes with her and work on making myself better. I never make the same mistake twice, and you will see that this Sunday."
A glance was given to Tony who was sitting there patiently listening to every word she had been saying. A smile formed on her face before she spoke once more.
"Aurelei, you want to see how I will do this Sunday against the Women's Champion and the number one contender. You might be surprised when you see me in the ring. I am not going to let another loss come that easily. Not to say Robin got her win easily because she did in fact earn it."
"This brings me to Alexa."
She moved her hand setting the pieces back in their rightful places on the board so when she was finished with what she was doing she could get another game going. Every pawn back in its place. Every bishop, knight, rook and of course the King and Queen all going to where they belonged. Turning back to the camera she relaxed in the chair once more, her legs coming to cross at the ankle.
"I agree, when it comes to a match against Robin, the last thing I would want to do is 'Count my Chickens' [before they hatch]. She definitely kept me on my toes and that I am grateful for."
"I mentioned my being under the weather last week, I did not mention not bringing my all. I gave her everything I could under the circumstances. Am I making excuses for my loss? No that I am not doing. I am only saying that I could have been better. That is my own fault."
"I am glad I will be seeing you both in top shape. I would not wish it any other way. I hope we can have a good match and give the fans what they are coming here for. "
She turned looking at the board and after pondering for a moment she moved a pawn one slot on the board and waited for Tony to make his move.
"I will be bringing enough to go around. I hope you both do as well. Now if you do not mind, I was speaking to Tony here about managing."
Her attention was completely off the camera and back into the game once more. Tony made his move and then spoke once more.
"So Kelsia, What do you say, ready to let me be your manager?"
Before she would answer the camera would be cut and the ACW logo would appear on the screen.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 20, 2011
A punching bag would be seen swaying too and fro, after a thud of impact sounded. Stepping into the view she looked to the bag which she had just kicked. Hands came out to steady it once more into an immobile position before she went and sat on a weight bench. Her skin was shinning, having been working out most of the day to keep herself ready for the upcoming events. A black sports bra covering her upper assets and a small pair of black shorts covering her lower. The other clothing on her was the white socks and black sneakers on her feet. Her feet going to either side of the bench and hooking themselves to the legs as she laid back on the bench.
"You know, time does have a tendency to seem like it is standing still on us. Come Sunday it went both ways. The last thing I wanted was to have an open and shut match. It is not my style. I hope I showed you that I am more then just talk. Yes, I might have lost to you Robin, but I will show you next week that I can learn from my losses. I am sure there will come a time when we find ourselves in the ring with one another again. When that time comes, and it will come, at least you will know my style and what I can bring to the ring. I enjoyed our match, hopefully I will pick up the win next time around."
Her hands came to cross gently over her chest before she was seen sitting up, then laying down once more and repeating the process. She was not going to just sit back this time around and let a win come to someone else again. Every time she laid back she took in a deep breath and as she was sitting up again she exhaled it. Not once did she look to the camera. She was focused and no one, or anything was going to break her concentration. This time around she was going to try and take a different approach to things.
"Ya know Robin, you should not lose track of your dreams and aspirations. Keep at them like you did with me in the ring this past Sunday and I am sure you will go far. When I look back on my match with you, I see where I went wrong. As you have seen I did not have a personal vendetta with you, I will hold off on my personal vendettas with everyone in this company until they are truly needed. I am not trying to come in and take the spot light by starting some drama for no reason. I am content with sitting back, doing my thing, and going in the ring and giving it my best. I am hoping that I gave you a run for your money in our match. You should not have seen it as some child's play. I know you have been in the ring with the men before, that does not mean to count anyone else out though."
Sitting up one last time she unhooked her legs before standing up and having her left leg coming over the bench to join its place on the floor with her right. Slow steps took her to the corner of the room where she had a towel ready and waiting for her with a bottle of water next to it. Grabbing the towel she dabbed her body off lightly, starting with her face then working to her shoulders, before coming to her well toned abdomen. Her free hand taking that bottle of water up in it before throwing the towel to the side and opening the water up. Taking a sip of it she pulled it from her lips as her tongue ran across the lower petal.
"Alexa, I have not missed what you said. You claimed you were going to have been watching the match between Robin and myself. I do not doubt for one moment that you did just that. Seems like you got your wish also, This week, you are getting to step into the ring with me, but don't think for one moment that because Robin picked up a win that I will just let another slip away. No, this week I will be training even harder. I believe it is yourself and Aurelei that I will be coming into the ring with. You two have had your chance in the ring against one another before, now I am being thrown into the mix. Whoever winds up with this win will not be getting it easily."
"Aurelei, I noticed you coming out to support Reign of Fire after their match on Sunday, so I am going to go out on a whim here and say you seen the match between Robin and myself as well. I am looking forward to jumping in the ring this Sunday with yourself and Alexa. You see, last week I was feeling under the weather, and I still brought my game to the ring. This week, I am feeling a bit better, so expect that and much more."
That bottle of water that had been resting in her right hand came to her lips once more as she took down a bit of it before pulling it away. The lid that was in her left hand came to the top of the bottle as she twisted the lid on until it was closed tightly. Bending over she grabbed her duffle bag and swung it over her shoulder. That white strap laying nicely along the skin that was still shinning from the workout she just gave herself. The bottom of the bag coming to rest across her hip. Throwing that bottle into the bag she leaned forward and grabbed the towel off the floor and tucked that as well into the bag while standing upright once more. She took a few steps towards the nearest door which lead to the showers before stopping and turning towards the camera once more.
"Before I forget. Ryan Stevens and Aurora Jansen, welcome to ACW. "
With that she turned once more and headed through the doorway, the camera happened to stay on her as she threw her things on a bench and with her back to the door she pulled off the black sports bra she was wearing and tossed it on top. Her hands went to her waist and she stared to pull down the shorts she was wearing but before anything could be seen the camera faded to black and the ACW logo was the only thing showing.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 18, 2011
Many civilians were seen walking back and forth across the screen. It was a dark night. The sky was a midnight blue in color. A few clouds of gray lingered here and there. As late in the evening as it was, the area had been lit up pretty well.
Sounds of all sorts were coming from every direction. People talking to one another, balloons popping, carious music mixes coming from here or there.
"You will see this Sunday."
Those words were sounded above everything else. Most likely due to the microphone that had been previously hooked up to her.
The camera started slowly moving. All the scenery was being taken in as such happened. Various children with their parents were seen in this line or that. Stands scattered about amongst the rides that were around. As the camera moved on still, you could see a line at a concession stand. A bell would be heard sounding before the camera would finally come to set on her.
Her black hair was let loose today, hanging down and partly in front of her shoulders. A few thick strands came to fall in front of her face. Digits came to pull those strands back and tuck them behind her ear.
"You have spoken of losses meaning nothing if one does not come to learn from them. I can only speak for myself in saying this next statement but I for one, learn from my mistakes."
A breeze blew past and the trees behind her would be seen swaying slightly in the distance. Tone in her voice remained neutral. No hostility was evident. She came to pull the sleeves of her white sweat shirtdown to block out the wind from hitting her skin.
"I see it in this way. If you do not learn from your mistakes, or loses, whichever way you wish to refer to them as, then you are wasting your time. I did not come into the business to waste my time. I could have done that elsewhere. If you have a passion for something, as I do for wrestling, then you should make sure you give it you all each time, right?"
She paused for a moment and turned away from the camera. She had been standing at a 'Test Your Strength' game. That hammer in her hand was raised in the air before coming down, as gravity took its course and brought that mallet down to the target. The steel within rose up passing everything and then that bell was heard once more. A bear was handed to her as a prize and she got a smirk on her face which did not fade as she turned back to the camera.
Her hands were on either side of that bear holding it in a tight grasp. Fingers were digging into the material and the camera zoomed in to it quickly before coming back out to focus once more.
"You see Robin. You speak of hoping that I can keep up with you. I can try my best to do that. Perhaps you can do something for me to keep yourself occupied for a bit. You see, my little friend here has a problem."
She was referring to the bear in her hands.
"This little guy has come into my way. He doubted me as well. You know what happens when someone doubts me Robin? Do you know!? I didn't think you did. Let me show you what happens okay?"
The camera focused back on that innocent stuffed animal within her grasp as her hands pulled on either side of it tearing it in half. Kelsia laughed as she did such then she spoke once more.
"You see, if you doubt me, you will get torn to pieces. I don't think anyone should doubt me. Especially not yourself. But until Sunday, why don't you patch up this little guy while you are at it."
She held the bear out towards the camera before letting it drop from her fingers and to the ground by the camera mans feet.
"Guess you shall find out come Sunday if you can refer to me as a Rookie or not. Even if I happen to loose. I am going to be giving it my all. And that alone should count me out of that rookie status. I must go for now though dear. Expect to hear from me again really soon. Until then, and until Sunday, I will keep the mystery of me just that."
She turned away and headed out of the site. The screen darkened and the ACW logo appeared at the bottom right corner.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 18, 2011
The camera turns on and there is Kelsia Vector jogging around the track at the local high school field. White shorts and a white tank top are her attire as the day is fairly nice. The sun was hidden by the clouds at the moment but its beams were strong and you could feel that the humidity was high. Coming around the track she headed over to the bleachers where a small duffle bag was at. Maroon in color with a white strap. Little Flower Catholic High School for Girls was labeled on either side of it. Opening the bag up she pulled out a blue towel and brought it to her face dabbing at the perspiration that had developed from her 10 mile run. A bottle of orange Gatorade was sitting with the bag as well as a few other things.
Pulling the head phones from her ears, she unhooked the I-Pod that was at her side and switched it to off then hold before wrapping the cord around it and placing that within the bag as well. Draping the towel over her shoulder she stood up and looked to be pacing back and forth before she stopped and started speaking.
"I know this week I am going against none other then Robin Mayfair. I have seen her matches before and I know this will not be an easy task. I seen her give a good match every time, for that; I am honored to get into the ring with her. A good competition is something I am looking for. I believe with Mayfair it will be just that."
Her black hair, which was down and sticking to her back now had her hands going through it before grabbing at the elastic band on her wrist and tying her hair within it to keep it from her face and back. Walking to the bench she grabbed her bag and put it over her shoulder and began walking, the camera following her steps.
"I am not going to start talking trash, or try to get under your skin. There is a time and place for things of that nature. Right now, I am not looking to feud with anyone. If it happens then so be it. I am about the love of the sport. A win would be great. A loss, not so much. But a great match is what counts. I have come to see, you Robin, have been in some epic matches. I hope that our match this week is just as great."
Stopping at a corner store she put her hand up for the camera man letting him know she would be a moment. Of course the camera guy would rather follow her within the store instead of missing anything. She shook her head but ignored him as she went to the counter and started pressing buttons on a machine ordering a hot chicken sandwich to her liking. After hitting finish the ticket popped out and she went in line to pay for it. A few people were watching the camera and she just ignored it all. Paying for her ticketed item she went back to the counter to grab it before heading outside once more and then she spoke up again.
"Wether it be Robin, or anyone else I step into the ring with, I would hope for an epic match. Of course some will not be as great as others but hopefully nothing will be a two second deal. I have not trained and gotten myself into shape and into the business to let the fans down. Nor my opponents for that matter. For that reason, I will be readying myself for our match. Of course I will be out having my share of fun as well. But no matter what I do. I will make sure that come time for our match, I will give it my all."
She stopped talking as she crossed the street. A few cars going in the same direction as her but nothing more then that. It seemed like a quiet neighborhood to say the least. By quiet, she would be referring to the fact that there was no fighting or chaos going on. You could hear the children in the back ground playing around with their friends. Close knitted area. She sent a wave to the kids as she passed them and the camera man went from walking behind her to getting in front of her and he walked backwards to get a face shot knowing she had more to say.
"If I give my all to something, I expect it in return. I don't think I will have a problem when it comes to you in that regard. Like I said, I have seen what you can do in the ring. Impressive to say the least."
"So Robin. Here is where things stand. Kelsia Vector verses Robin Mayfair; can we make it an epic match? Can you bring your all to the ring? One on one, lets show them all what we are made of. Lets show them all what we can do. More importantly, lets give the fans what they are coming to see. We could set the stage for the show."
She moved around the camera man and headed up the first set of four stairs heading towards her front door. The camera man knowing this was over soon stayed on the pavement and just kept the shot on her as she walked up the second set of stairs and opened the door. Camera came to zoom in on Ms. Vector and she smiled.
"See you in the ring Robin."
Unlocking the door she stepped inside and closed it behind her... The screen turns to black and the ACW logo is left on the screen for the viewers to see.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 18, 2011
Round table top was scattered with various open and closed books. Laptop was sitting on the table top as well. Staring at the words on the screen, she started typing once more. Digit's ran ramped across the keys until she finished typing her thought then stopped as she saved the data incase of a computer malfunction.
Fingers came to run through her hair, combing it back before wrapping an elastic band around it to hold it in place. Tan short sleeved shirt with the words "Fear Nothing" written across the front in a camouflage pattern, complimented the tan camouflage cargo pants she was wearing. Shoes could not be seen from under the wooden table, but they matched all the same. Tan camouflage print Puma's the newest addition to the Puma line in stores at the current time.
Turning to look in one of the open text that were scattered around, her legs came to cross, right over left as she shifted in the wooden, un cushioned chair. Where was she? The Northeast Public Library. When she was younger she came everyday to get her work done. Now, it was much the same. Whenever she was needing to concentrate, the library was where she would be found. flipping a few pages she skimmed through and was about to start typing once more.
Catching the camera in her peripheral view she jumped slightly. Right hand came to her chest as she caught her breath. Yes, she still was not used to having the camera following her around and popping up out of no where.
"Time has gone by, and still, I have not heard or seen of my opponent for this Sunday."
She paused to type some more to finish up her paper she was working on. Saving one last time she pushed the laptop away.
"You know. They say the Silent are Deadly. I myself do not find that statement to be true. I have come across many who were silent. Some just have nothing to say."
Standing up she walked around the table gathering the books and closing them. Stacking them up into a pile on the table. The camera caught a glance at one book titled 'The Language of Medicine'. Looking up she seen a curious look from the camera guy.
"Wondering what all this is?"
She asked speaking low. Her tone the whole time thus far had been calm and soft. Sound equipment had been adjusted knowing she would be speaking low considering where she was. Curious look remained plastered on the camera mans face as he waited to see if she might explain further her reason for being here or not.
"You can never have enough knowledge about anything. I am doing studies to become a registered nurse. Right now I am a Medical Assistant."
A pause was taken before speaking again.
"My opportunity to sign with the ACW arose and I am thankful for that. However, I am still continuingmy studies online. It's always good to have a back up plan. Especially in this line of business."
She shook her head realizing she had gotten off track. Gathering her thoughts she remembered where she had left off. Grabbing the pile of books into her hands she walked over placing them onto the cart, so they could get put away later.
"Evelyn, you have really left me at a loss for words right now. Too bad for you, I am not the type who stays silent long. You see, if I have something to say, then I make it known. And trust, as you will find out this Sunday, my words have action to back them up."
Hands came to rest on the cool surface of the table as she finally looked right at the camera. Tone changed slightly showing her irritability.
"You see Evelyn. You can stay silent all you want. It is not putting any fear in me. You might be trying to come off as 'Silent and Deadly' and that is all dandy."
Camera zoomed in closer so only her face was on the screen.
"Mind games do not work with me. The phrase Silent and Deadly means nothing without having something to back it up with. I suggest you give it your all at Shockwave. I know I will be. As I have stated before, I am working my way towards the gold. My eyes are on the prize. And the way to get that prize? Make an impact, and take you down this Sunday. Taking down my opponents one at a time Until I have the opportunity to face whoever our Women's Champion at the time will be."
The camera zooms out before fading to black and the ACW Logo appears.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 18, 2011
A women her age at the playground with no kids. Go figure. She was not there for the playground, rather the equipment in the building. Scanlon playground, also a gymnastics practice area.
Inside the building she had been working most of the day away. Camera was focused on feet walking a balance beam. As the camera zoomed out, Kelsia Vector would be standing there walking to the end and spinning around. Keeping her eyes straight ahead so to focus on what she was doing.
Bare feet, were rested on that bar. Black fitted stretch pants went to cover her legs, perfect for excercising in. White T-shirt clung to her body.
"Not the place you might usually see one training? I am sure it is not. Training comes in all forms. Muscles are one thing. Balance is something you can not practice in a gym."
A running start before flipping forward and landing on the bar, feet one in front of the other. Balance was key at times.
"You are probably wondering what this has to do with wrestling huh?"
Asked as she walked to the edge of the bar once more preparing for a landing.
"You see, balance helps in a match. More so after getting a strike or kick to your body. Yeah it will hurt, but being able to balance yourself quickly will help over all."
A deep breath taken and released before doing a cartwheel, round off back hand spring, back flip off to come land on the mat below, feet next to one another. A smile crossed her face before she looked over to the camera.
"Like I said, training comes in more ways then one. That will prove this Sunday when I win my match against Evelyn. I will become one step closer to getting a shot at the women's title. Like I said, I plan on coming in, and showing I deserve a spot for that gold."
Moving across the floor her bare feet made no noise as she headed towards the bars. Stretching her arms up, hands came to wrap around one before pulling her body up to do some chin ups.
" I am well rounded. I dare someone to doubt me. I'm coming hard! Hope you are all ready."
She continued doing chin ups as the camera faded to black and the ACW logo was seen on the screen.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 18, 2011
Walking down the block, heels would be heard clicking on the ground. A bag on her side had a few items within it that she would be needing. No parking spots were in front of the building so she had to walk down to the Nail Salon. Hand extended to grab the door before pulling it open. Stepping inside, it was empty, just the way she liked it.
Small steps took her to the counter. A smile was sent to greet the women who were there, expecting her presence as she called ahead of time. Book sitting on the counter was waiting for her signature. Picking up the pen she filled in the book for a manicure, pedicure and since she was there, she put in for an eyebrow wax as well.
Placing the pen down she stepped to the wall to look at the colors of polish. Always a pointless task seeing she would wind up picking the same color every time; Cotton Candy. The color in itself was a natural. After it would be applied, depending on the reflection of the light, it would have a pinkish tint to it.
Woman behind the counter let her know that she was able to take a seat whenever she was ready and they would get things started. Digits of her right hand came to take her polish selection into it before her heels would be heard clicking on the tiled floor. Placing her bag on the floor next to her seat she followed suit planting her rear in said chair. Polish came to be placed on the counter, along with her hands, palm down, as the women behind the desk got to work.
After a few moments the camera started rolling catching her from a side view. Black strands of hair were let loose today flowing down her back freely. Attire that could be seen at the curent angle was a black T-shirt. Not looing to the camera she began to speak.
"My opponent at this Sunday's Shock Wave is Evelyn Blackwell."
She paused, tone was calm, peaceful. She knew nothing about her opponent, so no animosity was necessary..... yet!
"Just as myself, you were just signed to the ACW. For that, I welcome you. Guess we both have something to prove out there. I myself, want to make an impact in the business. I am sure you are feeling the same way."
Pulling her hands up she nodded before the woman continued, and started to paint her nails with her polish of choice, once her hand returned to the cool feeling table once more.
"As I was saying.... We are the underdogs in this business. I do not want to be known as an under dog! I would rather be known for making headlines."
Her words were firm and from the sounds of it she was being serious. No room for error. This business was no game for her.
Camera fades..........
Standing up she headed over towards the back of the building. Taking a seat in one of themassage chairs to get her pedicure started she was already relaxed. The woman who had done her nails brought her bag over to her sitting it on the side. After her heels were removed, by one of the two workers, her feet were submerged into the pool of warm water below.
Camera is focused on her once more and the once blank screen slowly came back into view on her once more.
"As I was saying, I am here to make headlines. This match on Sunday, if we make an impact we will both be known. That is what I want."
She did not so much care about Evelyn being known, however herself, she wanted to make it big.
"All I have to say for now, is come with your A-Game. I know I will be bringing mine."
Camera fades once more, she is left there enjoying the rest of her pampering.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
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