April 21, 2011
When the camera opened up the scene was nothing out of the ordinary. A gymnasium had been cleared out and the only members within other then the camera man was Kaylyn, and Chris. Chris was wearing his normal ECKO attire; black baggy sweat pants, and a white beater with the white Nike Uptown's to match. Kaylyn on the other hand had the opposite; white baggy sweat pants that hung low on her waist line, and a black beater that was cut off at the torso, along with a black pair of Reebok's. Her wavy locks were pulled back at the nap of her neck in a white band, and a strand or two kept falling in front of her face.
Chris was standing there with two pads, one on each of his hands, to protect him from the hits, and kicks that were coming his way. Left, right, spinning heel kick, combo was the last to be seen before Chris took the padding from his hands and called for her to take a break. He lifted a bottle of water and handed it to her so she could rehydrate herself from the workout they had been going at since earlier on in the day. No sooner did she toss the water bottle aside, Chris stepped forward brushing those strands of hair out of her face. She smirked and pushed him back only slightly before turning to walk to the next area so they could work some more. Chris however had something different in mind as he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist lifting her off the ground.
Kaylyn: “Chris, stop, were supposed to be training here.”
She managed through much laughter.
Chris: " Get your mind out of the gutter. "
He released his hands from around her waist, but would bring them up underneath hers, wrapping around her neck, placing her in a Full Nelson.
Chris: " We gotta practice everything. "
Getting moved from one position to another she groaned and tried to kick back at him but it was not doing any good. Seeing his grip on her was pretty good she jumped up and let her feet land on the bench that was a little too close to them before pushing back off of it and having them both tumble to the ground. Tumbling onto the ground, Chris would look at Kaylyn with a shocked look on his face. Then the look turned to a sort of sadistic smirk.
Kaylyn: "At least let us get in the ring first so neither of us get's hurt."
Chris: " That was a perfect escape. You used your surroundings well. "
He then rolled back up to his feet, helping her up as well. They would make their way over to the ring, Chris making his way inside. Seeing Chris get into the ring she held up a finger towards him before turning back to the camera.
Kaylyn: “I know you are here to see what I have to say to my opponent this week... However, it looks like Alexa is thinking over what she want's to say. Alexa, I don't know if that is a good thing, or a bad thing on your part... honestly... I don't care though. I am hoping that Mayhem is not the reason you are being so quiet... Yes. I did happen to catch his airing. I promise you... after this week, that body of yours will not be a perfect as it was the other night.”
She stopped and smirked, of course it did not leave her features completely before she continued to speak.
Kaylyn: “ You are probably thinking over your actions in this past few weeks... letting it run through your head. I am sure you don't regret any of it... but my partner this week did have something to say that sat with me as well. How much do you really trust those you are around now? Have you forgotten what has happened in the past? How often has Snake been trust worthy? Last thing I recall, is him having no problem tossing people aside to get what he want's out of the deal. More recently.. Aurelei... she said you were worthless. You were nothing without her. Yes, I know, you two have put things aside. Don't worry, I did not miss that little bit of information... however, how can you really trust anything that half of them say? I know Aurora and Devon are close to you... but the rest. Well, I guess only time will tell now wont it?”
She raised her hands above her head stretching them over her head before resting them back at her side once more.
Kaylyn: “You see, your actions a few weeks ago, combined with the actions of your fellow... stable members this past Pay-per-view event.. It was completely disrespectful. All those fans that once stood for something with many of you... they all paid to see a great show, and instead, they see two matches that don't even happen, and another that was a waste of time as well since your little friend walked out. You might think the actions of your posse are cute... however it is down right disgraceful, and it puts a bad name on the business. Now, you seem to agree with the others and stated that Sarah knows not what she is doing in running the business... She can run it quite well. Its just poor saps like yourselves that put a bad name to everything. You don't get what you want.. so you go and do something about it right?!”
Kaylyn could not help but to laugh. Children is what she thought of when she seen the antics of Toxic Melody.
Kaylyn: “ How about growing up for a change and stopping with the little hissy fits... maybe then will things become more clear to you Rose... and the rest of them as well. You know, I also know first hand of Sarah's games she likes to play... incase you have forgotten, I did not want that title I won from you. I wanted to hand it over, and instead... she forced me to defend the title, it was that, or a breach in contract. Your contract does not state that you get to have things your way all the time. How about you think about that, and I will get back to you in a little while.”
She turned away and looked in the ring at Chris who was putting those pads back on his hands he then raised them up once more.
Chris: " Continue. "
Sliding under the ropes she came to stand in the ring and stared at Chris for a moment before even beginning to move towards him. Holding her hands in front of her once more she hit a kick to his left hand before a hard right followed. A few more hits came through right after before she jumped back and came off the middle rope with a high kick straight at his hand. Those pads were a rockin' as the combination of attacks were executed by Kaylyn. He brought his arm up to his head, wiping a little sweat from his brows before smiling at her.
Kaylyn: "Don't underestimate me. People seem to do that too often anymore, and quite frankly... it's starting to hit the wrong nerves."
Chris: " Well it seems that its something you can use as a positive thing. "
She would obviously give him a confused blank stare, not knowing what he was talking about, so he continued on.
Chris: " Instead of thinking of it as a bad thing.. Use it as fuel.. When you are in a tough situation, just think of the underestimation.. "
Another right kick would be landed into his left pad, forcing his hand back more then usual. What he was saying must've been sinking in..
Chris: " See! There you go! That's what I want to see! "
She gave him a blank stare for a long moment before another punch came his way, and lucky for him he moved his hand in front of her fist. Lucky wasn't the word. If he didn't think quickly, she could've blackened his eye. But luckily for him, he had quick reflexes.
Kaylyn: "Good to see your on your toes as well. "
She smirked before putting her hands down and resting in the corner. With a nod of his head to Kaylyn, he placed his hands down, letting her rest a little bit.
Chris: " Take 5. "
Chris would take the gloves off, throwing them down to the mat. He made his way to the outside of the ring, walking over to a nearby refrigerator. Opening it up, he would retrieve two water bottles from inside before closing it. He would walk back over to the ring, right over to the side that Kaylyn was resting in. He threw her one of the water bottles. She was quick to catch it, and her thoughts were then becoming vocal once more.
Kaylyn: "You don't understand, it's pretty hard to think of anything positive in the ring when Alexa Rose is my opponent. There is too much history there to not lose my cool and just go all out. At the same time, I don't want to miscalculate because of who my opponent is, and the history we have with one another."
Chris: " You have it in you. I know you do, have faith. I'll be right back. "
He turned around, walking into the back room, disappearing from view momentarily. As he walked away she moved from the ring and walked over to the bench she had used to get out of that nelson earlier. Taking a seat on it, she tossed the bottle of water into a bag before grabbing a towel out of that same bag that was sitting ontop of the bench. From the contents within the bag it seemed not only her things, but Chris' as well was within it's confines. Dabbing her face off with the towel she tossed it over her right shoulder before her elbows came to rest on her knees as she bent slightly before speaking again with her head half raised towards the camera.
Kaylyn: “You know, Chris has been quite a positive influence on me. He is helping me channel the fury that comes when I hear certain things being said by some of my opponents. Even with you Alexa... with the history we have behind us, he is helping me to focus it to the matches I have at hand.. instead of letting it consume me. I know you know what I am talking about here. Since day one you stayed on me until I cracked, and since then... everything that was said started to take over, it made me the woman I have been recently in ACW.”
She had thought much over her actions within the last year, and there were some things she might have changed, but everything she did was for reason, so none of it was held with regret.
Kaylyn: “ I admit, looking back, there was much I could have, and should have done to stop that from happening... but at the same time, I have no regrets, because many of my best matches, have been against you Rose. Now, does that mean that I will no longer have the fight that was in me? Not at all, you will see every ounce of fight I have in me, but instead of back stage brawls... You will get everything I have to give in the ring. Does that mean my fire is gone? Again, that is not the case... the fire will always burn, the fuel will just be changed, and focused elsewise.”
A long moment she sat there in silence, and when she was ready she moved onward.
Kaylyn: “ I am sure you will be sitting there saying I have gone soft... but all I have done was woken up, and took a new direction. I am being transformed into the woman I am inside. The woman that can be respected in this business. . . The new face of the American Championship Wrestling, womans division. Yes, I know your little friend Aurora is holding the title, and I am not in the running for it yet... but that makes no difference. This is not about titles, its about representing American Championship Wrestling in the way it should be.”
She sat back and leaned against the wall before fully looking at the camera now.
Kaylyn: “You see, I know I have a past here in the business, hell, we all do. And just like you will tell me regarding your little friends... people can change. I am not just changing... this is beyond that for me. I am now focusing on the direction I should have been on from day one. It will not only make me a better person on the inside, but you will see this Sunday that it will help me out in the ring as well.”
Standing up she bent over, her hands touching her toes she always seemed to want to stretch. Standing up her hands rose over her head again before she reached into that bag once more for the bottle of water Chris had handed her before he went out of the main gym. Opening the top she took a small sips from it before pushing her palm down on the top once more. Water bottle still in her hand she started to speak once more, this time, her hand moving every now and then as she spoke.
Kaylyn: “Let me guess Rose.. calling bull crap on that are you not? I figure you will, but don't you worry your pretty little head. I will be showing you just how much I have grown... and not only that, but you will be able to look forward to the fact that I will only continue to grow from here on in. I will become someone that others will fear in the ring... but it will not be due to dirty tatics... this time it will be from pure skill, and growth. You think that you are a powerhouse Alexa? I am not doubting that one little bit... but I guarantee you, that I will become stronger then you will, or have, ever been. I have always been one to push myself beyond my limits, but I admit, I did not take care of myself otherwise. Chris is making sure I do everything I need to so that I can remain strong, healthy, and so much more. Just like myself... he is here to stay. You mentioned just a week ago, that I should have went and voided my contract while I still could have... you will be one of many, that wish I had done just that. We all know, we can't always get what we want though... right.”
A little smirk crossed the lips of the former World Women's Champion. That soft shade of gloss shimmered with the way the light had been reflecting upon it. Lifting the lid with a push of her thumb, that water bottle was brought to those lips once more before they parted to allow the H2O to make its way into her system once more. As she was sipping, Chris came back into view of the camera.
Chris: “Hey hun, I just got word that Alexa is finally going to speak up. You might want to get at a good point, and then check what she has to say before you continue. Remember, whatever she says, think it over before just flying off the wall, okay?”
He lowered his eyes and lifted her chin so she would look at him fully. A soft nod stated she would take his advice, but it was obvious it was not going to be so easy. Not only that, but with everything that had happened between the two of them before, she knew Alexa knew what to say to get her blood boiling. Chris winked before brushing his thumb across her cheek and walking away once more. Kaylyn watched him leave with a smile on her face before turning to look at the camera once more.
Kaylyn: “See what I mean Alexa... I am focused. I'm ready. There will be no getting around it this time around. How many shots Moore will get in on you is not relevant either, because I plan on getting the job done on my own.”
She motioned for the camera to turn off, and while it was off she caught the promotion that Chris had been telling her about. When the camera came back on, she was still within the gym. A smile was on her face, even after hearing what her opponent had to say.
Kaylyn: “You know Rose, it was a pleasure to hear your input finally. I have to admit though, the fact that you just pushed your contract duties aside... I thought you were better then that. Guess things really have changed for you. You truely are a new person... but you are not undefeatable.”
Chris moved from behind the camera and came to stand behind Kaylyn whispering something in her ear. She nodded and seemed to relax. More then likely he seen she was about to have her temper rise, and therefore, he spoke up about it to keep her mind straight. He leaned against the wall behind her taking a sip of water here and there as she finished up her business.
Kaylyn: “ You are no freight train woman. You are merely someone who thinks that she has everything figured out. Hate to break it to you Alexa... but this week will damn straight not be in your favor. Whether you ever have a change of heart on your recent actions or not, it wont do anything for you this week in New York. You see, you are thinking so highly of yourself over me now... and that will become your downfall.”
“You can call me a pretender all you wish... but facts are facts.. and even though you are denying that one on one I can defeat you... the records state otherwise Rose. The fact that I have indeed beat you in that ring on more then one occasion when it was only the two of us within its confines.. shows that I am what I say I am. Not only that... but I am tied with your little friend Aurelei with holding the Woman's title longer than any other on the roster... that includes yourself. So if you want to talk about being better then me...”
She stopped and shook her head just thinking about it.
Kaylyn: “ How about you really think things through. Who did you defend against Alexa? Aurelei... and myself. I had to take on many of the women on the roster to hold onto that title, and I did it with ease... until Aurora came along. How is that for pretending Rose? Was I faking my skill in the ring to hold that title for as long as I did? Was I faking when I kicked your bottom all over the arena in our little street fight? How about the Last Woman Standing Match Rose... Was I pretending there? Please, fill me in. Calling me fake has nothing to do with what I bring to the ring and you know it. The only reason you call me such is because of a disguise. Grow the hell up kiddo. It will do you some good.”
A nod of her head towards the ring was sent before she headed in that direction. The camera followed close by and when she stopped and sat on the apron, the camera was ready to hear what she had to say.
Kaylyn: “Whether I get out of bed or not to speak to you, that is irrelavant Alexa. Not only that, but I do believe there were no threats mentioned what so ever. You see.. everything I said, was a promise. I don't need to threaten you. It is pointless. I see you hiding behind your posse, so why would I bother to threaten someone who is already afraid and lost?”
She pretended to ponder that thought for a moment before laughing.
Kaylyn: “Wait, you are going to tell me you are not lost right? Funny how you just seemed to find yourself out of no where.. yet all the while, you were saying that you knew who you were. But now, you are this .... beast we see in front of us all, and you only became such once you had five others behind you. Bravo Alexa, Bravo! You see, no matter what you call me... Plague, Kelsia Vector, Kaylyn Vaude... they are all just names. A name does not change what I can, and will do in the ring. Last week, your right, you won... but this week... things will be going down so much differently. At least my part in everything will. There will be no room for error. The only way you are coming out of this match with the win, is to take me out completely. Good luck with that one Rose... because it will not be happening. Not in the slightest.”
“You are expecting far too much to roll in your favor Rose, and I know that will not happen, you see Moore... I have never spoken to before now... so there is no reason he and I can't get alone and kick your sorry bottom all over the arena. You wanted matches like this Rose... all you had to do was ask. But you keep that smile on your face.... I will help you get it off. I am no comedian, I speak only the truth, deep inside, you know I am someone that can kick your bottom all over the arena.. I am a challenge for you, and after this week, you will not be able to say anything other then that.”
Dipping into the ring she turned again to face the camera as Chris went to sliding into the ring himself.
Kaylyn: “Rose, you keep saying Darren is there to save me from what you have. I don't need a saviour, I already have one. And you are right, I am confindent. Sue me. I will never say anything other then that. Faith.. it's one of the strongest keys. The only way to believe it myself is to say it. And I do have faith in my abilities now. This is not about making promises that I can not keep... this is helping Sarah show Toxic Melody once and for all... Crime does not pay. You all tried to steal the show away last week... in a litteral sense... this week... its payback time.”
She motioned for the camera to cut, and within seconds.. it did just that.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Chris: “I will be back in a bit hun. The camera should be gone by the time I get back.. then, we can get to enjoy the night.”
The camera was on and rolling, from the outside door of Kaylyn and Chris' shared room at the hotel, and seconds later the door opened with Chris walking out. Seeing the camera on and rolling he shook his head before leaving the door open for them to enter as he walked away. The focus changed as the man entered the room and Kaylyn was laying on a bed with her head on the pillows seeming to be resting still. The fact that the other half of the bed looked to have been laid in as well, and no other bed was in the room, gave the assumption that Chris had been laying in the same bed with her.
Camera man: “Um, Ms. Vaude, are you ready to do this?”
A groan came from under the covers before she pulled them up over her head. The blanket was seen moving giving the thought that Kaylyn turned over away from the camera wanting to just rest. However, before the camera man would speak again, the woman under the blanket's voice would be heard.
Kaylyn: “Am I ever not ready? I guess after what happened at Shattered Dreams, the question could be answered with a yes. It did not seem like I was ready for the match last week, but like I said going into it, win or lose, I was there for a fight. There wasblood shed, there was sweat poured, but from my end... there were no tears. I am also sure that my opponent this week, will say I was a sore loser, seeing as the fight continued after the match. That also is not the case... there was reason behind that... quite simply: I was not ready for the match to end.”
Arms peeked through the top of the blanket as Kaylyn stretched under the blanket. A soft moan of a pleasurable feeling came forth before her stretch stopped. As she lowered her hands she pulled the blanket back and we see the best shit talker on the woman's roster in ACW laying there on her back. Her hands pressed down on the bed before she slid herself into a sitting position leaning against the headboard. Her hands lifted, and those fingers ranked through her hair from her forehead back, making those messy locks lay behind her back instead of in front of it.
Kaylyn: “The only thing you need to worry about, is once again, I will be in the ring with you. But this time around... you will not be pinning me. Again, this will be another week where there are three of us in the ring... but I have no history with Darren Moore, and he is my partner... so it will be only you who has no one to help her. There is no one who will stop and pull me off of you. No one that will break the pin fall when your shoulders are on the canvas. Only myself and Darren, full on... kicking your ass in the ring. I am sure that sounds splendid to you. Just another match and more people in it that will feel your fury right? Wrong place wrong time type of deal? Well guess what Alexa... not this week. This week, at least for me... it's all about paying you back for everything that happened last week. You left a nice little mark on my face... and I will make sure to leave a nice little mark on you in return. That... is what I find to be lovely.”
A smirk crossed her face, and it was what everyone was used to coming from Kaylyn Vaude. That fire she usually had when it came to her words, did not seem to be there fully... but her words still held determination. Pulling the blanket back she lifted her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around her legs. From the looks of it, all she had on was a black shirt, that did not cover much below the waist... and the camera was getting a side shot of just that, and of course... she did not care. After all, her bottom had been shown before, but that was when it was colored with the dollars worth of tanning, and make ups to make her the woman she first was when she came to American Championship Wrestling.
Kaylyn: “You are going to tell me that just like last week at Shattered Dreams, you will pin me again. Frankly, you might have it in you, but at the same time, I have to admit, you have awoken something within me. Determination is the key. I am determined to show you, not only can I beat you in the ring again, but you don't invoke fear in me. Never will I cower, to you and yours. That is not a challenge either. However, don't you get it in that pretty little head of yours that you can make me fear you. I am not worried about going into the ring with you and putting my body on the line. I am not worried about blood, sweat... Nothing is of worry anymore. There will be blood as there usually is when we are both in the ring. You know damn well there will be sweat because neither one of us will want to give in to the other... I also know that this week... I am more prepared, and that might just be because it is a two on one... however don't you get to thinking that the only reason I am so positive is because of that, because the record of the two of us in one on one matches... its pretty damn even. That is one on one with each other of course Alexa... just making sure you don't put any words into my mouth at all. Don't need you to have your head in the wrong direction thinking I am saying something other then what I mean either.”
Those arms came to rise over her head, the fingers still interlocked as she stretched again. Her back arched putting a bit of space between the head board, and her back. Her neck rolled around slightly and those light pops were heard. Her hands came back down around her legs once more before she started to talk again.
Kaylyn: “ Stretching, it's a wonderful thing. Amazing how something so simple can do so many things. Relax our bones, and joints. Keep one calm. Build muscle... and so much more. One of my favorite forms of stretching... is when I am stretching another beings body past their limit. A small example, placing you into a hammer lock Alexa... and as you struggle to free yourself from something so small and simple, I would wrench and lift that wrist even higher along your back making the pain that much worse. Last week I did not have a strategy for going into the ring with you. This week, I know exactly what I plan on doing. I am not going to keep it from you either... instead, I am going to tell you all about it, so while its happening, and you are in so much pain... you will at least be able to think, 'she did warn me'. I am going to single out one limb... and work it til there is nothing left in you. With a powerhouse such as yourself... your arms would be the best bet... but I can not promise I will stop at only one limb... The more pain you are in.... the more pleasure it will bring to me. While I am not looking to knock my socks off by bringing you pain... I do want to get close to it.”
Her legs rested as she let her feet slide out from against her body and she turned letting them come to touch ground. Seconds later she stood up, and the confirmation of how short that black shirt was had been made. Though baggy around her slender form, as if it was not her own, it only came to rest just under what needed to be covered. As she went to walk to put her feet into slippers, the shirts movement against her body had her bottom baring ever so slightly. Seconds after she put her feet into those slippers she went into the top drawer of a dresser right against the wall there, and pulled out a pair of white boy shorts that she excused herself to go and put on in the confines of the rest room. When she came back out, those shorts were seen peeking from the bottom of the shirt, so while she had covered up... it was not by much.
Kaylyn: “Now, like I was saying, stretching is an important thing in my life... and it is something I will be doing plenty of tomorrow. I will be in the gym keeping myself in shape, and fully ready to get into the ring with you once more. Like I said, its not just you and I in this match though.. and that is fine with me... but one of these days we will meet again one on one, and when that time comes... well, lets just wait and see what happens when it gets here. Until then, I will continue to build my body into a force that will not be able to be reckoned with. I will work on my speed in, and out of the ring... and I will also work on every move I have, as well as new ones to stir things up a bit more in the ring. That is to come in time... this Sunday is Alexa Rose, going against Darren Moore and Myself. But today... its still time to rest. So, if you will be so kind...”
She walked back over towards the bed and sat down before sliding her feet out of the slippers once more, and then laying down again. Those covers were pulled up over her, and she was relaxed already. Reaching to the table right next to the bed she lifted the phone up before dialing a number. It was a brief moment before she had gotten an answer.
Kaylyn: “Where are you? ...See you in a few minutes then? ….Great, I am ready to ….wait, hold on a second...”
She turned towards the camera man having seen him out of the corner of her eye.
Kaylyn: “Um, I believe I said this was over, so let yourself out....”
She watched as the camera was turned off and did not start talking again until she was once again alone in the room.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
The move to Brooklyn seemed to be doing her well. Her head was back where it should be, and she seemed to be quite focused. That and the fact that she had someone else who was much apart of the business with her, seemed to help things out greatly. She had someone to train with at all times, someone who would push her past her limit, and someone who was there to encourage her when she felt there was no need to bother. Being kept on her feet was just what she needed.
The camera turned on to find Kaylyn in the bathroom of her hotel suit. Penthouse of course. She was sitting on a wooden chair with no backing, in front of a marble counter top with a full mirror from the counter top, to the ceiling. Kaylyn did not look at the camera, instead she continued brushing her hair in front of the mirror with the camera looking at her reflection, from behind her. A blue bikini adjourned the beauty's body. Tied in the back in a nice bow, and covering just what it needed to in the front, she felt quite comfortable, and relaxed. Something she had not felt in some time now. That brush went through her locks with ease as she started to talk in general.
Kaylyn Vaude: “I find it amazing how different people can becoming with only a short period of time going by. Vespertine thought she was on top of the world with her Corporation buddies, and now she is left alone. Alexa was alone, and now she is surrounded by others just like the woman she hid within herself this whole time. And myself, I am content with everything now, and all because of one person.”
A smile crossed her tiers and seemed to stay there for quite some time. Placing the brush down she placed her hands at the nape of her neck before pulling them up and out letting her hair come to rise and fall nicely down her backside.
Kaylyn Vaude: “Every now and then we all think that the past is behind us, but then it creeps back, slowly but surely, and at times... it could be the best thing for us.” She seemed to glow as she spoke just then. “Where as with others, it could be the worst thing ever. Example, is this Sunday. Miami Florida... Alexa Rose, Vespertine and Kaylyn Vaude.. all in the same ring. We already went over the fact that there will be no alliances made. Yes, if an opportunity arises for a double team, then it is bound to happen, but as sure as we all know it might happen... we also know that after the victim is dropped, one of two things are going to wind up happening. Either A, there will be a pin fall attempt, and the other that was still standing will break it up. Then there is option B, where no pin fall attempt will happen, and instead, the two that just teamed up together, will go and tackle one another to see if they can knock the other out and get the win. There is no easy way out of this match. If someone is hiding out and trying to keep out of the fight... yes, this is for your Vespertine... Then I will make sure to team with Alexa for that one moment to go after you and make sure you are in this fight as well. There will be no wins stolen, at least not by cowering out of the match. Hell... if you are that frightened... don't bother showing up.”
Moving just slightly she adjusted herself in the seat she was in, and her legs came to cross. On the counter top she had a little bit of makeup laid out and lifted the liquid eye liner up and went to open it. Using the mirror she placed the eye liner perfectly across the top lids and then along the under as well making sure to accent the corners. As she pulled it down she went to close the top to the bottom and spoke once more.
Kaylyn Vaude: “Now, I have to admit that I feel you are not taking this match seriously at all Ves. That bothers me how you are so confident in getting a win, when you are going into the ring with two former Woman's Champions. Alexa held that title for a strong ninety-one days, and myself, having tied Aurelei's reign and having held the title for one hundred and twenty- six days, if I were in your position... I would be a bit worried right about now. Yet you are not. You sit there and act like there is no reason yo have to make sure you are ready for this upcoming match. I know right now it does not look like I am training seeing as I am in a swim suit... but a girls gotta have her fun too. You on the other hand... you need to get your head straight before Shattered Dreams... or that is exactly what you will have, just like I did at Declaration of War... Shattered Dreams.”
Lifting a little case of eye shadow, she looked and picked up the little brush dipping it into the baby blue color, before closing her one eye and brushing a nice coat of the make up on, and then repeating the action with the other, before it was to her liking. Closing the case she placed it down once more before lifting the mascara and brushing her lashes with a nice coat making her eyes pop more then they already had been. Placing that back down she gazed into the mirror, so it looked like she was looking right into the camera.
Kaylyn Vaude: “You keep saying that there will be no way that Alexa and I can be in the same ring with one another, but that has happened on more then one occasion. We have no problems with holding off for just one little second to do what has to be done. So hows about you stop with the little act that you are putting on, because its quite old already. The whoa is me... it does not really work well for you. I have to admit, you made me laugh though. Saying you are in this match too, and you are not backing down... didn't you say two seconds before that, you would just stay out of the match and let us rip one another apart? Make up your mind sugar britches. And Do it soon, because time is running out. Then you went on ranting and raving about how we are nothing, and we will never be champions again. That is supposed to you, who has yet to hold the World Woman's Championship? Maybe then you can think you have what it takes to run your mouth around us, but until then, your best bet is to sit back and shut it. Maybe you might live to compete in the following weeks Shockwave. Well, Ves, I think I have spent plenty of time on you, and while I could go on all day... Alexa needs my attention too, and I would hate to deny her my response to what she had to say.”
Kaylyn picked up a liner, and traced around her lips with the light pink shade, and followed it up with a gloss of a slightly lighter shade. Running her hands through her hair once more to make sure everything was in place, she stood up and lifted her leg onto the side of the counter. Grabbing a bottle of oil she put a little in her hands and preceded to oil her whole body up giving it a shine. Placing the bottle back down she grabbed a towel off the rail on the side before walking out of the bathroom with the camera following. On the bed was the man the American Championship Wrestling viewers came to know as Chris. Laying there in his swim shorts, he was checking out the television and flicking through the channels. Seeing her coming from the bathroom he turned the television off.
Chris: “Finally done I see.”
Kaylyn Vaude: “Ready when you are.”
He kipped up landing on the floor and was ready to head to the pool. Both were heading out the door with the camera following close behind them. Kaylyn was half looking over her shoulder now and again to get a half glance in at the camera as she started to speak once more.
Kaylyn Vaude: “That leaves me to you Alexa. What can I really say that has not been said a million and one times already. We have been down this path one too many times before and there is no change... well, except the fact that you are now apart of Toxic Melody. You think that I don't realize what you are capable of? Because I do Alexa..and I am not doubting you in the ring one little bit. Unlike our third competitor in this match up... I will not be running scared. I will be keeping my contract, and coming just as hard as I always have. I have been silent, this much I know.. and I have reasons for that. I don't need to run my mouth twenty-four seven to be able to get my point across. Like I said before, I am not claiming I am going to get the win, but I will not be sitting back and doing nothing either.”
“You are running your mouth about how there is no relationship, and I know that Devon is the one you have your eyes on... but just you wait and see Alexa Rose. There is plenty still here between you and I, and while a third person in the mix might become a problem... you and I both know that one on one I can kick your behind all over the place. Now, I don't have time for all of this.. I need to focus on other things. Win or lose, I know what I can do in the ring, and I know one on one... I can take either of you on.”
She stepped onto through the doors heading up to the roof for the pool, and the camera went to follow but she closed the door behind her so the camera could not follow.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Silence was seeming to become a habit for the former World Woman's Champion. In the mist of her silence from ACW television, she had moved from her home in Philadelphia Pennsylvania... and took to living with someone that the cameras did not know. It was her childhood sweetheart, but no one within ACW would know that... unless they dug down deep in her past.Brooklyn New York was where the ACW cameramen traveled to today to meet with the woman who made her return to ACW just a week before, and took out Juliana Torres. Wearing a black beater that was cut off baring her torso, and white sweat pants that hung low on her waist.. she seemed to feel right at home. Holding a finger up to the camera she walked off into the other room and the camera man seemed to have interest in keeping the view on her as she went. A man was in the room wearing extremely baggy black Ecko pants, and a white beater fit across his chiseled chest, white Nike Uptown's completed his look. He was going hard at a punching bag hanging from the ceiling and he stopped and held the bag as Kaylyn went over and started to talk to him. He nodded towards the camera letting her know it was watching and she turned back rolling her eyes at the camera before turning back to the man and saying something that he smiled about. A little wave and he was back to work as she went into the living room once more and curled up onto the couch.
Kaylyn Vaude: “Seeing as you are so anxious to hear what I have to say... I might as well get right down to it. Now... normally I would wonder who I should hurt first with my words... but Vespertine spoke up before anyone else.. so why not give her the same ...respect.” Kaylyn seemed to choke on the last word as she said it, but she got it out none the less. “I have to say, I enjoyed hearing your little phone conversation there Ves. How did it really feel to know that those in your past... don't even follow what you are doing now? Seriously though... in regards to The Corporation members just up and leaving.. you are better off without them. Did you not notice how much they held you back?” She paused and smirked. “Yeah, I wouldn't think you would have noticed... more so if you think for one minute that I would rather team up with Alexa Rose then yourself.”
Stretching, she leaned back over the arm of the couch and her shirt started to rise. A clearing of someones throat had her sitting upright once more just before her shirt would rise to reveal anything that the viewers at home, or anyone else for that matter, should have seen. A small smirk was on her face as she bit her lower lip slightly and shrugged for her actions. Her light brown hues looked once more towards the camera, but it was obvious her view kept looking to the side of the camera, past it even, instead of directly at it.
Kaylyn Vaude: “While there might be some hostility towards you from myself, and Alexa as well... I would not worry too much. You see, if you would have actually looked into Alexa and my history.. you would have known that from the day I walked into American Championship Wrestling's doors... Alexa and I have been... well, how shall I say it.” She seemed to think of the right words for a minute. “I guess you could say we have a love hate relationship going on. Therefore, there is no way the two of us will be able to team up. You would have also known, that when it comes to another in the ring.. we tend to go back and forth at one another.. but we never forget the others in the ring. So don't you think for one second that we will give you the honors of resting in this match.”
A blanket hung over the top of the couch and she reached for it, pulling it over her legs, and covering the lower portion of her body... which was the more clothed portion at that. Go figure!
Kaylyn Vaude: “As for you worrying about me in this little.... war you are talking about. I worry not about any of that. Whether you are bringing protection for yourself from this upcoming match... or things that might come, it makes no difference. The only thing I need to make sure you understand, is this match is what you should worry about now. Everything and everyone else... I wouldn't worry about that until the time comes. See, this is where your problem lays. You sit there and worry about too much all at once. Focus on what is coming next... not what might come. Instead of making calls, and getting backup, worry about Alexa and myself being inside the ring with you this Sunday at Shattered Dreams... that is where your focus needs to be. Who am I to tell you what to do though? After all, I should just let you keep going as you are.. it will make you the easiest one to pin in this match. There will be no sneaking in and getting the pin. My eyes are open... and they are not going to let anything of the sort happen. Remember sweetheart, I am the one who does the sneaky stuff around here... so if anyone steals a win, it would be me.... However, there is someone else in this match that will be on her toes as well...” Kaylyn stopped and smirked a bit as she slid her fingertips around her bare torso. “Yes, that brings me to you Alexa....”
Kaylyn sunk down in the couch a bit and her hand continued to run along her torso...fingertips grazing her skin ever so softly.
Kaylyn Vaude: “I have been given word that your promotion is in the works, and if I wanted to wait just a bit longer, I could see what it is that you have to say also. But, why should I do that, when I can get right down to it?” She watched her fingertips grazing her skin before relaxing her head back on the arm of the couch. Slowly her head turned towards the camera. “You know Alexa.. I admit, I did not pay attention to your match... after all, I know what you are capable of... but then, you amazed me, and I never thought that would happen. Alexa Rose, showing that fire that is inside of her... that passion that you once had for the business has changed in you hasn't it? To see you come from backstage and clothesline the owner of the business, the woman that signs those checks of yours... I never thought I would see the day that Alexa turned on the fans. I have to admit though... it turned me on.”
Kaylyn laughed just slightly as a smirk was sent her way.
Kaylyn Vaude: “You joining with Toxic Melody... is that supposed to scare me? You have a bunch of half a-censor-sed people all in a group creating chaos and mayhem... guess what, I am not impressed. Oh lookie here. Alexa has spoken up as well... maybe I should have a little looksie. Hey, is my phone over by you?” She asked off camera before a phone sailed through the air moments later and she caught it with ease. “Thanks a bunch. Now... give me a minute to see what we have here...”
Kaylyn was listening to what was being said from one of her opponents and she started to get a fit of giggles. Turning the phone off she had to focus on breathing just so she could get back into promotion mind frame.
Kaylyn Vaude: “Alexa, are you serious? You think you have the upper hand here? The lion of the pact? I think not. You are just a little b-censor-h that had to join forces with others because you were becoming a nothing... a nobody. Little Alexa was becoming forgotten about... so you do something about it to get back in the eyes of everyone.. you turn to Toxic Melody... the same group that holds your dear old former partner who came with you on that assault to my former home. You see Alexa... my comings and goings.. you know nothing about them. There are reasons I left the business and decided not to sign a contract up right away. I have a life that I wish not to have the audience included in... and the only way to keep them out, was to stay away from what I enjoyed most. Don't you worry your little heart though... I will be in that ring... and you do know what I can bring to the tables. Unlike you who always held back... I never did. I never will.. and you know I will do anything to get the win.”
A short pause came as Kaylyn tried to calm her tone down just a bit since it had risen... her hand that was on her torso stopped moving and now was in a fist.
Kaylyn Vaude: “You want to talk about sweat and blood? Have you forgotten what we have done in the past Alexa? I fear none of that. I know what you can and are willing to do for a win, and I don't doubt either of your skills in the ring... but I do know for a fact that you can not have the upper hand at all times... none of us can... and you had better believe when my time comes in the match to be destroying both of you at once... it will not be no baby shit. Full on damage will be done. No one will leave this match the same.”
“You can come with the cracks about me sneaking in just in time for the pay per view all you want... but the fact of the matter is this.. you don't know shit. I am sure you will have plenty to say between now and then..... and I am sure Ves will as well, bring it. I am ready for anything your little minds will come up with. You need to remember who you are dealing with here.. Anything you come at me with... I will be sure to feed off of it and bring it to the ring. Don't worry... feeding off of your words will not fill my appetite.”
Standing up she stretched her arms over her head once more and again that clearing of the throat was heard from off camera which had her arms lower once more.
Kaylyn Vaude: “Bring all you have, you will need it. Remember ladies... One Two Three. There are three of us in the match, but only one can be the winner.”
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Kaylyn felt the need to show up once more after seeing the promotion from her opponent arise on the screen. Of course she first had to stop laughing long enough to be able to speak at all. When our Champion shows on the screen this time around, she is at a bar, not far from the arena. She and Uria seem to be shooting some pool and the favor is not looking in Kaylyn’s hand. Hell, that mattered not to her. She just cared about spending as much time with him as possible. Blue jeans hugged her waist as they rode quite low on her hips. Sequence were attached to the material over the pockets on the rear, and along the sides of each leg. A long sleeved white tee shirt was cut off around the waist, as most of her attire seemed to be lately, and rested quite high, almost high enough that if she moved the wrong way… a little too much skin would have shown. With Uria right by her side, she was not worried about anyone looking at her, after all… they all knew how much he enjoyed brawls. Seeing the camera she stopped and stepped back from the table so Uria could shoot, keeping her attention on him in full as she spoke.
Kaylyn: “The first thing out of your mouth was about how you don’t do long speeches… and if memory serves me correctly.. As you were waiting for your meal a few weeks ago when you teamed with Aurelei… you did nothing but run your god damn mouth so that there tells me that everything out of your mouth is all bullshit. Helps me prove my point that much more so thank you for that. Now tell me something… you have stated that everything you said during your promotion… will be true, but at the same time it will not be worth addressing… Damn it b-censor-h why not just save us all the time of listening to that monotone voice and keep your mouth shut saying nothing at all. Now, one of the first things you say, is how I am so full of myself. Tell me something franken -ACW Forced Censored-. When exactly were you attacked by Aurelei… because last I remember that never happened… so where the hell is that coming from. I think you already have some screws loose in that head of yours… and if you are imagining such attacks… Welp, you will be out of here in no time at all because I will gladly bang that head up a little more. Do you know how hard it is to work with a concussion? I do, I did it here for months. Lost my memory for a bit and all. Was horrible seeing myself like that because I was nice..” Kaylyn actually chokes as she states that point and Uria laughs as he backs away from the table so she can take her shot. “But we wont have to worry about that from you. If I don’t destroy you like I want… then someone else in the locker room will. You have been stepping on many toes this week alone. I personally can not wait to see who comes to step back on you. It will be fun to watch none the less. And… goodie goodie gumdrops, You have pushed your limits once too many… so no one will be saving your sorry ass when that happens… that is.. If your little corporation buddies know what is best for them.” She moves to the table and lines up a shot as she continues on. “So, you go on about me running my mouth, and you roll some footage… do you realize that is Devon talking and not myself? Of course you don’t because you are twit. Think before you speak dumb ass!” Kaylyn laughs as she makes her shot and looks across the board for another shot. “Sad when you are looking at such a big screen… and you still don’t see the difference. This might be an easy match for me after all, because from the looks… and sounds of it, you can not see or hear correctly.”
Another shot was made before she set up for the third. This time someone whistling across the bar had her rolling her eyes. When she did not look up he approached her and Uria stopped him dead in his tracks with one shot. That broke her into laughter so much she missed her shot but did not even care. Walking over to Uria… who was standing over the man who was looking up at him now, Kaylyn pressed her lips across those of her beau before moving away so he can take the shot.
Kaylyn: “So yes, while you pulled out a tape of my promotion, you forgot the fact that Devon had sent it to me to make sure it aired. But who can blame you for wanting to watch that tape off all over again… I am sure you loved the view didn’t you?” Another laugh from her as she knew she was in nothing but a towel… and less during that promo. “But honey, I don’t even want you looking. So for that, I will kick your face in, scruff you up a little more, and toss you to the wolves. But first, my scrap of meat from you is coming. After all, I am overweight aren’t I? Like to eat a lot? Honey seriously where the f-censor-k are you getting your information from? 146 pounds? I have never weighed that much, even with the prosthetics I was only 130. So again… please, tell me where you are getting all this from because I want to know. You are killing me here. Don’t worry… I am not meaning literally here…. Because that will not happen at all. And where are you getting this crap about me being a model? I don’t recall ever doing anything of the sort… so fill me in here, because this is preposterous! This is the shit that runs though that head of yours? These images that are warping your mind. What the hell. Its baffling me, really. As for all this fat shit… yes, I am 5 pounds heavier then yourself… but I also have a lot more muscle then you will ever have in your life. So if you want to go on and run your mouth about the heaviness… go on, have fun with that… I will show you how good this fat…” She laughs knowing how stupid it sounds to even call herself fat. “…works in the ring. Hell, it will hold you down for the pin that much easier.”
She was enjoying herself much and was glad that she was giving her attention to Uria and not the camera because Vespertine did not deserve attention from anyone.
Kaylyn: “So after your little spiel of calling me fat… you went on to say you are a threat to me. B-cencor-h who in the blue hell would be afraid of a nobody like yourself. You are the one that is fearing me sweetie. That is why you refer to everyone else in ACW instead of coming at me. I am your opponent this week, not Aurelei, not Aurora… Snake… Anyone else. It is me. So while you are off worrying about everyone else in American Championship Wrestling… I am focusing on you… and only you. And how I am going to beat you down into nothingness. You will be a figment of everyone’s imagination when all is said and done. Your time is up… and you don’t even notice that. That is what makes this so much more entertaining to me. That and how you continue to put words into my mouth. I never called anyone here a diva… No one but yourself. You are the only f-censor-king Diva in this business. No one will belittle themselves that much if they had a brain in their heads… and you say I am the one full of hot air. Again… it makes me laugh. I know I am the top B-censor-h in this company. I have no problem calling myself that… but I am a warrior… not a diva. I crush divas. I destroy them… like Aurelei said… and sorry to quote you here, but it will be “Death of a Diva” Soon… and very soon.”
Holding the stick within her hand she twirled it around, making sure there was no one around her. Her hues continued to stare at her beau making every shot, like she knew he would.
Kaylyn: “You are no threat to me, never were… never will be. The only reason you are getting a match with me one on one, is because I requested it. Tell me something… who requests a match with someone they are threatened by? Ill tell you who… no one dip shit. I am requesting this match to show you that you are not in my league. You never should have been in the number one contenders match, and that is why you lost. That is why you have this match ahead of you… its because I want to show you that you just don’t belong. The reason I mention you in my promotions, is because you are my f-censor-king opponent in the match, I seriously can not believe you are so idiotic. That brings me to your next point… Next Champion… that would mean you would be getting through myself, and that will never happen. Again, you are nothing here… a never was… a never will be. You will not make it anywhere in this company… because you have stepped on one to many toes… you will have obstacles… many of them… and you will not get through them. You will not get through the obstacle known as Kaylyn Vaude…. The one known as Aurelei Jameson… the one Aurora Jansen… Alexa Rose… even those like Michaelina Summers Megan Harris, Tee Voland… Ashley Davis.. Do you see where I am going with this? YOU ARE NOTHING HERE! NEVER WILL BE! Remember that.”
“Now, while you will say I ran my mouth, and nothing but that… I am here to watch you go down… little by little.. Good nyte Vespertine… Sweet dreams.”
The scene cuts just as Kaylyn goes up to shoot once more.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
As the viewers tune into American Championship Wrestling Television, a black screen greets them. Out of no where bold flashing red words appear on the screen, before vanishing and coming again. The outline of these red words is accented with flames before swallowing the phrase completely just before it vanishes. The words… mean nothing at first, *No Chance In Hell* Then, we hear the all so familiar voice of the Women‘s Champion, Kaylyn Vaude. The tone is soft, almost a sense of humor in her voice as she speaks.
Kaylyn: “After watching what you had to say… I had to stop and think. That is why it has taken me so long to reply to you Vespertine. You have me wondering just how your happy place can be in the ring…. When you know, there is no chance in hell that you will come out of this match a winner.”
The screen stays black for a moment longer, and when we think the women’s champion will appear, she does not. In her place is some footage that starts to roll. The audio for the footage is missing, but the action speaks louder then words could ever do. Kaylyn, then known as Kelsia, in a match with Alexa Rose. A street fight to be exact. We see Kaylyn getting tossed into thesoda machine, only for a soda to pop out of it from the great impact. And just as when the match was live, viewers would cringe knowing the pain and punishment that went through that match from both parties involved.
Kaylyn: “You are probably wondering why I am having this footage roll. The answer to that is this. While you might think your happy place is in the ring, I know what kind of punishment comes. Reality check Vespertine…. This is not a match that will make you happy what so ever. If I had it my way… it would have been a no disqualification match, but Sarah thought that would be a bit much. Guess for once, you got luck on your side. This week however, when we get into the ring… There will be no luck, at least not for you. Because even while I might not be able to pull all the tricks I want, and leave you a broken mess in the arena somewhere…. I will still be able to leave you a bloody mess in the ring. You can promise your ass I will do that much. I will put a guaran-damn-tee on that one.” The smirk that came across the champions face would be running through viewers minds. One would just know it was there as it always was. “But let me back up a minute here.” The footage freezes and we see a rewind before static and then another picture appears on screen. This time we see none other then Vespertine, running her mouth as usual… but she is sitting there with the other members of ’The Corporation’ “This here… They can see it right? ….oh good, just making sure you are getting the footage right.” A brief conversation came about obviously with one of the techs before she continued. “This here is what you hold in high regard. A bunch of nobodies. And hate to break it too you, but even they can not stop the hell that will be coming your way in mere hours. You see, I am tired of little has-beens, or never will be’s I should say… coming through and thinking they can prance their way to the top without actually doing any work to get there. Well hun, even though I am much hated by many, I still worked my ass off to get where I am today. I did not even try going for the title, until management booked me to do so.”
Another pause comes and then more footage pops up onto the screen in the same fashion as the first. This time it was Aurora (then Jansen) Matthews, Robin Mayfair, Alexa Rose and Kaylyn (then Kelsia) Vaude standing in the ring, and we see first Robin, then Alexa get eliminated, before it was down to Aurora and Kelsia. The champ had put her feet on the ropes and got the pin on Aurora to become the number one contender…. The first time around.
Kaylyn: “I have fought my obstacles, everything that has come my way… and never asked for anything in return… until now. And that is this match here with you. Hate to break it to you diva… but I will not let management down… at least not this time around. I said I wanted you in a match so I could destroy you… teach you a little lesson about running that mouth of yours, and trying to pick fights with the wrong people… and now… you will pay the price. You know what happens when you f-censor-k with Aurelei?” Brief footage of Kaylyn laying on the announcers table comes on the screen and we see Aurelei take a dive off a ladder to come crashing down on top of a helpless Vaude. “I will tell you… that there… it hurt like hell. It was not anything to be happy about… then again, I am the type that loves pain. She took me to my limits, and beyond. She will do just that much more to you if you keep it up. By saying the name alone… You open yourself to her gates of hell. Her fury… her wrath… Ah, this I can not wait to see. I have been on the bad side of she, and still am. For I have what she wants more then anything.. And that is the World Women’s Championship title. But her, just like yourself… will not see it any time soon.”
Again the footage cuts, and then we see new footage once more. This time it is the home of Kaylyn Vaude. We know this from many times she aired live from home. Her front door is shut, until a hand comes to knock on the door, before covering the peephole. From there, as the door was opened we see Adrean getting taken out, then Tony getting taken out as well. Shortly after, an oblivious Kaylyn gets taken out in her home gym and is left laying in her own blood, because she was attacked by Alexa Rose.
Kaylyn: “When I think of happy places.. Its usually a place I feel safe within. Do you see what happens when you feel safe somewhere Vespertine? You get too comfortable with your surroundings… and you don’t open yourself to the possibilities of what might occur. Alexa and Aurelei came into my home, and they… more so Alexa, left me in a pool of blood. I came back with a vengeance, and beat her in the match… but my safe haven was demolished. Never again would it be the same. I regret to tell you this… but I will not be apologizing when your happy place is demolished. Every time you get into a ring after this Sunday… you will think of the hell that I put you through. Hell, just for the f-censor-k of it, I will add a few more beauty marks to that face of yours.” A bit of laughter broke out from our champion as the footage blackened once more, before switching up yet again.
Now we see Kaylyn standing in the ring, lifting Gryphon’s hand up over his head, as he holds the World Heavyweight Title within it. Robin is in the ring at his other side, and out of no where we see Tony and Adrean heading down the ramp into the ring. A brief altercation occurs where Tony and Adrean pull Kaylyn away from Gryphon, demanding she get out of the ring… and then she turns and heads back towards Gryphon. What happened after that no one had seen coming. Gryphon and Robin took out the team of T & A who were partners in crime with Kaylyn… and Kaylyn applauded the two, before walking the ramp with them, and holding raised hands at the top of the stage.
Kaylyn: “Now, I know not if you have done your homework on me Vespertine, but I have a past. Then again, we all do. My past is fun in a way… because I take out those closest to me.. In any means possible. Now, granted we are not close… that still does not leave you out of the running for next on my list. Tony and Adrean, even though they were life long friends… they crossed the line. First, they tried jumping Roric… tried to take him out behind my back, because they did not think he performed well enough in a match he and I had been partners within. Well, I let that slide… at least, pushed it in the back of my mind for a little while. But, then they pulled the shit you just seen playing. They laid their hands on me demanding I do what they say. To bluntly and simply put it… they pissed me the f-censor-k off. So, I made sure that would not happen again. Now, while your babbling of Buddhism had nothing to do with anything… my words are getting somewhere… You have pissed me off Vespertine. You have become the next target on my list.. And whether you like it or not… you can not change the damage that is done to you in the ring. So get used to it, because there will be plenty of it to go around. OH! While I am at it… remember, Tony and Adrean were my life long friends and colleagues. Your little Corporation members… they are nothing to you, just as you are too them, so I would watch it if I were you. I am sure that one of them will wind up smacking the taste out of your mouth shortly… if I leave any taste in it that is.” A small giggle is heard before a clearing of the throat.
The footage changes once more. This time we come to see Aurora and Kaylyn in the ring training for their tag team match against Aurelei and Xena. Aurora and Kaylyn seemed to be getting along just fine. Kaylyn even walked away and got a drink for both she and Aurora while some footage was being taped for Aurora’s promotion that week.
Kaylyn: “Now, you talk about that Anger you used to hold within… and you also mentioned something about Aurora being so angry. Dear sweet Franken-Barbie. I would love to know where you get your information from. Aurora is not an angry person, actually she is the furthest from it really. A kind soul and a genuine person all around. You bringing that rubbish from your mouth is just obscene. While I might be a kind person, I do not show that…” Kaylyn did not know it, but the techie went and put up footage from earlier that day that she and Aurora had trained. Aurora was drenched from the rain outside when she came into the coffee shop, and while Kaylyn did not have clothes she could change into, she went and took her hoodie off and handed it to Aurora to use to help keep her warm at least after being rained upon. “…and that is because I will be damned if I hold anger inside. I let it out always… and keep the good from coming out too often. No one will know how nice I can truly be. Well, no one but Uria, but that is besides the point.” A brief pause as she gotten off track. “But back to you and your mouth… Mentioning Snake… Have you seen what he is capable of?” Footage of Snake about to give Kaylyn the Injection during another tag match showed but Aurora tagging herself in to save Kaylyn’s ass had stopped it from happening. “He is ruthless. Has no worries in the world, and opening your mouth, and bringing his name from your lips… means nothing but pain. Trust me… I know this well. A little too well.”
The screen goes black once more and this time no footage rolls… nothing happens, but the voice of Kaylyn Vaude continues on.
Kaylyn: “You sit there and say that my destiny has been fulfilled… but my destiny was never to hold the Women’s title. I do not think of things like that. If my destiny was fulfilled, I would no longer be here. I believe if anything.. My destiny is to finish you off, and until that happens… I am staying right here where I belong. Why do I belong here? Because this is where I wish to be. I follow what I want to do on a day to day basis. I do not make plans and watch as things do not going according to plan, I make things work… for me. However it needs to be done.. It will be. I know one thing though… if I had to make a plan for this Sunday… it would be making sure you come out of this match knowing where your place in is. You are the type that pushes…. Push, push, push… well B-censor-h. I am here to push you the f-censor-k back where you came from. You will learn your place… or you will hate every moment of it here. That choice… well, that is your choice to make. Choose wisely… because the consequences of your actions… welp, let’s just say you will find out what they will be like this Sunday.”
The scene finally comes to show, and Kaylyn is lounging across the top ropes in a corner of the ring that she will come to meet her opponent in soon enough. Legs are crossed at the ankle and resting on the rope, as is her shoulder area. Her bottom is resting on the air as she seems to somehow be relaxed as is. After a few moments she moves her feet, swinging them around to come and touch ground before standing straight in the corner of the ring.
Kaylyn: “You say you see what you have to do… I am glad, because I see what I have to do as well. I am sure that both of our visions are completely different.. But the difference here… is I will make sure mine comes true. So you get yourself ready… make sure you are nice and relaxed, fresh, the whole nine yards… because tomorrow, in this very ring… My vision will come true, and you will not like it one little bit.”
She moves to the middle of the rope, putting her back to it she hooks her arms before flipping back and landing on the apron. From there she jumps down and looks up at the camera as she slowly backs up the ramp.
Kaylyn: “Hope you are ready for hell, because I am bringing you there… and leaving you there to burn.” She continues to back away and when she gets to the tops of the stage she waves to the camera with that smirk on her face before vanishing behind the curtain.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
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The scene opens up focused on a closed gate. The panels were so close together that it was impossible to see though. After a moment a hand coming from behind the camera reached forward and pushed the gate door open slowly as the camera moved to what was inside the fence, showing that the camera man had moved within the gate. The lighting was dim, and it seemed the only light was coming from candles around the ground outside. These were no ordinary candles, but those electric ones that turned on so that no fire would come from the burning flame. The stone on the ground was beautifully constructed. Purples and grays mixed together to make the pattern that we seen before us. Turning the view we see our World Women’s Champion, but her lips are currently occupied in another fashion. Leaning against the edge of the hot tub was a figure whom could not been seen from the angle the camera was currently in. That was more so due to Kaylyn’s form against his own. Seeing as she was not “coming up for air” the techie cleared his throat to let her know he was there, after all, the tape was rolling. The unexpected noise had Kaylyn’s head lift and she looked right at the camera man… though it looked as if she was looking at the camera, and her face did not seem to show she was pleased with the interruption.
Kaylyn: “This is a private area, what is your problem?”
Techie: “Well, Ms. Vaude, you did ask me to come so you could follow through with your contract agreement and speak to your opponents for the week.”
Kaylyn: “I told you to come to the building, I did not say to come find me.” Her tone had risen and the hands of Uria came to rest on her shoulders pulling her towards him once more. His words for her to relax were spoken into her ear but the camera did not catch it, nor did the audio equipment. A deep breath had her calming down slowly but surely before she looked back over towards the camera man as she rested in the water still. “Do you mind turning around so I can get out of here, and turn that damn thing off a minute?!”
The footage cut to nothing for a moment and when the camera turned back on a blue towel was wrapped around the body of the champion. The corner of the towel was tucked in just by her bicep, which held it in place nicely. The only problem was the fact that she was not expecting company while she was up here… so the length of the towel was proving to be difficult for her at the moment. As long as she stayed still she knew she would be fine as she felt that cotton running across her bare skin a few mere inches below her pelvis.
Kaylyn: “So, I guess it is best to get straight to the point here.” The chill in the air was not helping much to keep her warm, but she would deal with that later. Her hands came together and slowly ran back and forth along one another warming them up. The goose bumps on her skin showing easily. “Michaelina and Mike are those I have to worry myself with. As well as you two, I have my partner, Devon to worry about as well. So now… the question is who to start with first.. So my partner will be suffice. Devon, all I have to say to you, is that I don’t trust you. Yes, in the match, I am sure you will want a win as much as I and therefore you will have my back… but I also know who you have been talking to as of late… and that there, well it worries me. Now, enough with you, and onto those that we will go on to annihilate this week in the ring.” Kaylyn stood there and her foot started to idly tap on the ground showing her irritation with her opponents. “So first, we have Michaelina, that thought she would be able to run her mouth and offend me. Yes, I admit some of what you said may have touched a nerve, but after a moment, I realized that you are nothing here, and you have no idea what you are talking about so, all is well.”
Slow movement was made as she crossed the grounds heading towards a bench that was not too far away from the hot tub where Uria relaxed seeming displeased with the interruption. At the same time, he too knew the obligations towards American Championship Wrestling so he was patiently waiting until she was done so they could continue spending… quality time together.
Kaylyn: “Something that I found to be quite hilarious, besides the fact that you ran into… what was his name? Brian? Besides that… I found you calling me a b-censor-h to be quite funny. Bet you thought it might get under my skin, but no. I know I am a B-censor-h and proud of it, and that’s with a capital B, remember that. See, your little plan to get under my skin did not work Michaelina, the reason being… I have dealt with plenty others that have done gotten under my skin, and it has no effect on me like it once did. To call me a b-censor-h is a compliment, but on the other hand.. You called me a diva, that there was the wrong thing to say. While I admit many may see me as a diva… I am anything but plastic… all real here, so its not just s-censor-t flying out of my mouth, because I back it all up and keep it one hundred. You don’t like that I can keep it one hundred… then close your ears little girl, because I am just getting started.” A smirk placed on her lips showed she had no cares in the world right now. “ As far as Brian goes, so I was his favorite wrestler, if he does not like me now… it happens, you win some, you lose some. I am not going to sit back and show a soft side to me so everyone can walk all over me. I will be damned if I let that happen. My fans, the ones that are real, know the other side of me, they know when to… and when not to approach me. When the camera is on… it’s best to stay out of my way, because I am focused on one thing, and one thing only, and that is destroying whomever is in my path that week. Any true fan knows that the real me, is all over my blog. Its about the only place I will be real with anyone, because the best thing to do, is to never let anyone in. When you live that way, you never get hurt…. Ever. However, If you do let someone in, you make sure it’s the right one.”
A soft smile came about and her expression lightened as she looked over towards Uria before turning back towards the camera once more. Reaching the bench she sat down and stretched her legs out in front of her before going to cross them. Just as one bare leg lifted to go over the other she noticed the camera dropping as the gaze of the camera man had turned to her movement.
Kaylyn: "I highly doubt you want me to have a little incident happen to you just like it did to Tony and Adrean. So I suggest you keep your eyes where they belong... or you will answer to me..." The clearing of a throat is heard from the hot tub area and Kaylyn smirked, "or Uria... after all, we all know how camera men and he get along" The camera was quickly brought back to where is should have been and the techie’s eyes went back as well. “Anyway, as I was saying, when it comes to the fan’s whether they cheer me, or boo me… it will not change who I am in the ring, and what that is, is an exceptional wrestler. I know where I came from, and I know who I am. My reason for being here is not to make friends, and fans… its to do a job, and that job is to get into the ring and entertain, and I do that week in and week out with pride.” She lifted her hand and motioned with a finger for the camera man to come a bit closer. When he got close enough she held her hand up and stopped him. “As for you Brian… I wouldn’t get to used to seeing Michaelina waving to you, because I will be the one to break her down in the ring this week. You will remember just why I was your favorite wrestler.. It has nothing to do with me as a person, but me as a wrestler. And you will remember that.” A little wink was sent towards the camera before she spoke once more. “As for you little Ms I won my first match here… you really have tried to get tough with the wrong women. Of all people for you to come at harshly you thought you could get away with it on me? New or not… you should have known better. But unlike the little lesson you think you might give me this week in the ring… I will give you a real lesson. I will show you just what happens when you f-censor-k with the women’s champion. And well, the outcome is not going to be good.”
A little shrug came from her as she looked at the camera with as much of an innocent glance as she could muster. Frankly, innocent and Kaylyn did not go well together.
Kaylyn: “You see Michaelina, you can take my fans, but when I destroy you in the ring… they will be quite disappointed because well… there will be no more you. But I will do them a small favor… this week, I will only hurt you enough to get the win, but next time we come into the ring together… you bet you’re a-censor-s it will be game over for you. I am not the champion for nothing, and that is what you need to realize. You see, before these fans were here… I was a wrestler, long after these fans are gone, I will still be a wrestler… so, why again do I need them?! You seem to live by the fans, but it’s quite pointless. You have some out there that are the greatest wrestlers ever… and the fans don’t support them what so ever. I don’t need to be supported by the fans, this is not a popularity contest. Its about being the top B-censor-h in ACW, and no one will take that spot away from me. You want to call me a diva… fine, but when it comes to this business, I am anything but a diva. Sitting there talking about crushing my face in on the mat… or in the ring, Sweetie, are you serious? When I first came here I was in a match with Aurelei and went through an announce table. With Alexa.. A street fight, you see what I am saying there? No mats, so think before you talk princess, because you have no clue what is coming from those lips of yours. The difference between myself and everyone else in this business… I back up everything I say, nothing is an idle threat. Ask Alexa, Cynthia, they know I make no idle threats. You think that the title has gotten to me, but no sweetness, it is all me… all Kaylyn… all B-censor-h… all the time.” Another smirk came from the champion as she stood up once more and smoothed out the towel around her. “Now, unlike you I will not go on and on for twenty minutes and flip my words over and over again just to make it sound like something new coming from my lips. I am don’t with you Michaelina, the next time you will hear from me… is when I pound your face in inside that ring.” A few slow steps had her move towards a small table with something sitting on top of it. Grabbing it within her hands she held onto a tape so it seemed. “So, Mike, what is there to really say to you? I don’t doubt your abilities at all, I know what you can do in the ring because at one point you were my partner…. But oh how I have waited for the time we would face one another… after all, you did not think I was going to forget about that little hot chocolate crack now did you? No no Mike. While I respect you as a wrestler, I will not say I will destroy you… but I will give you one hell of a fight if we come into the ring with one another. Don’t hold back… then again, I know you wont. Other then that, there is really nothing to say to you… You two had better be expecting one hell of a match this week… Oh and Aurora… Thanks for the tip on this place… you were right. The hot tub was just what I needed.” Kaylyn smirked and turned away from the camera heading back towards the hot tub but she stopped suddenly…. “Oh, before I forget… Toss this tape in and roll it, don’t want my opponents to miss anything now would I?” She tossed the tape towards the camera man and then headed towards the hot tub.. Just as she reached the edge the towel dropped revealing Kaylyn, and a second later the camera dropped as well. When the picture came back once more… it was not Kaylyn, but Devon we see…
::His hazel-green eyes half closed, one hand lifted up to brush his naturally dark hair back from his pale forehead and it briefly let his eyebrow piercing be clearly seen before that hand dropped to his thigh and he exhaled that first full stream of the inhaled smoke out into the room. Another battery-gutted smoke detector sat on the counter in the bathroom of his hotel room, and Devon Mayhem sat on the edge of the fairly comfortable bed palming that 9 volt battery and tossing it up only to catch it once more. His Lucky Strike was in the other hand, and he stretched a moment with the arm lifting up and back a little behind his head, displaying the chiseled appearance of his bared chest and belly. While he was not one of those overly-bulky muscle-heads that often found their way into professional wrestling, Devon Mayhem had a fine form and he was not afraid to show it off. Next to him on the bed was the large glass bowl he'd filched a few towns back to use as an ashtray and from the looks of things it was receiving decent use from the man that liked to refer to himself as a devil of sorts. His silver chain and its pentagram were around his neck, and the light from the camera winked off it teasingly as Devon leaned back against the mirror that ran behind the dresser and was quiet for a few minutes before that sardonic smile came over his face and he chuckled low in that surprisingly smooth baritone for a few seconds before he spoke.::
Devon: “Of everything I expected this week I have to admit that silence out of Mike Voland? Was just not on that list. Come on Mike...I've heard of cutting this -bleep- to the wire but this is nuts man. Are you that afraid of the devil you know, now that you know him? Or are you so blindly focused on trying to take down Snake that you think you can afford to slack off this week? I'm here to tell you Weasel, that there's no way in hell you're going to sneak a win by Kaylyn and I no matter how strong your partner is.”
::A shake of that dark locked head, and the cigarette was brought to his lips in almost agitated fashion. Devon Mayhem disliked quite a lot of things in this world and made no bones about this and spent much time making sure that if the objects of his despite were other people that they had no illusions of this. But one of the things Devon hated most? Tag team matches and here he was in another. Now he'd enjoyed the week he'd spent getting to know Alexa Rose very much, beyond even being the ladies man that Devon was. He'd enjoyed it so much that the following week despite what had happened between Alexa and his partner this week Kaylyn Vaude backstage that removed them both from the match entirely that he'd spent part of last week with Alexa doing things like snowboarding that he'd thought for the most part that he'd left behind in college. So it was a bit strange for him now, to not only be in yet another tag team match, but to be paired with Kaylyn just had to be someone's sick sense of humor. She had plenty going for her, he'd watched and learned from her ringwork that the lady knew what she was doing, even if she had that massive tool Uria Kane as a boyfriend. But Devon was also smarter than most, and he knew that despite his own words to the contrary that Kaylyn who had not spent all week with him, would perhaps not be so easy to trust him and his skills as Alexa had been. Her silence as well was speaking volumes, but he had a good feeling she'd surprise him when it came down to it. Cigarette was drawn on, and breath expelled from lungs that had not one hint of diminished capacity flavored with that smoke before he continued.::
Devon: “Time's coming Mike Voland. I can't say it enough...You've had your shot at Snake when it counted and you choked bro.”
::Devon actually transferred the cigarette to his lips and the battery to the pocket of the tight blue jeans he was wearing before bringing up both his hands to his throat and managing to make passable sounds of strangulation. With a sardonic laugh and his hazel-green eyes half narrowed he dropped his hands down to rest on his thighs before lifting the hand once more to take the Lucky back.::
Devon: “Now am I saying that's what's going to happen this Sunday for ShockWave? That when it comes time to pull the trigger...thanks, Michaelina for the whole firing squad thing by the way because that -bleep- was funnier the second time around. Like I was saying, when it comes time to pull the trigger Mike, I just think you'll be shooting blanks. Can Michaelina keep up what she's doing and take the win from our side via a pin on Kaylyn? That I can't tell you, but I know this about Kaylyn that Michaelina is for all her power and skills in for one hell of a fight. Which also makes me have to repeat that should it be the little lamb and I in that ring, that this Wolf in Wolf's Clothing isn't going to hesitate in snapping his jaws shut on her pretty woolly head.”
::Devon rose up from the bed and stabbed out the butt of his Lucky Strike in that glass bowl right next to the other little soldiers that he'd taken to their doom and grabbed up a plain long sleeved black pull-over sweater. Sliding it on he took the opportunity to stretch once more and then pulled down the body of the garment down over his torso. Next would be him bringing his boots up to tighten the laces, and finally he would grab his black leather trenchcoat and swing it around to make it easier for him to slide into it. Heading for the door he passed a sardonic grin towards the camera.::
Devon: “Time to get the hell out of Dodge...wait, we're in Fargo of all places. Come on Sarah! Book us somewhere warm why don't you? This Winter and snow BS is for the birds, and that's just about that. Sunday can't come fast enough Voland, Summers. When the referee rings that bell for the one, two, three I'm giving odds its going to be after a long stretch of holy hell moments on my part and holy -bleep- stop hitting me moments on yours. See you at the Fargo Dome, Weasel and Lamb.”
::That giggle of his favorite camera operator came then, and he motioned to her.::
Devon: “Now send this -bleep- to Vaude, and pronto.”
::There was static then as the shot abruptly cut off.::
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
[Two hours before the camera turned on…..]
“Kaylyn, I was expecting your call a little earlier, we're about to go riding. Where did you want to meet for later?”
“I had a little business earlier...how about we just meet up at the Arena and talk about a few things, and you can show me what you were talking about when we train again.”
“Sounds perfect to me, I know I'll want a bit of a workout after this so I don't get stiff. If we run late, I'll spring for dinner and drinks later.”
“See you in a couple of hours Matthews.”
“You got it Vaude.”
[Now….]
Cold weather was never something to make her happy, but for some reason or another, the Women’s Champion was with a smile on her face as she was walking the streets of Montana. A building to her right caught her eye and she walked in and stood in a line. A little diner by the name of The Rex was where our champion was found when the camera caught up with her. As the line simmered quickly from those paying from their meals Kaylyn found herself at the counter in no time.
Kaylyn: “Can I get a peach propel, two bottles of water, and an iced tea to go. Mm, you know what.. Can you throw a fruit salad in there as well?” A smile and nod came from the man behind the counter and she stood there waiting for her order to be collected. The camera had set up and all they got from her was a finger held up stating that she wanted a minute before she spoke. The camera man went to turn the feed off but she shook her head. “You can roll the tape, just wait a minute before I get onto my opponents.” She looked the tech over and laughed. “I hope you are ready for a little walk in the cold.” He was wearing shorts in the weather they were having. She could not believe it but obviously he was one of those who did that all year around. She never did understand how people could do that. But hell, it was one way to build up a tolerance for something. The man at the counter came back and had everything bagged and ready to go.
Worker: “That will be 8.64”
Going towards her jeans she reached in to pull out a ten but before she could she had been interrupted.
18 year old boy: "Let me pay for that Ms. Vaude." A smirk on his face as he looked the champion over. Kaylyn smiled sweetly and let him pay for her purchase before she nodded and took the items and turned heading back out the door. To her regret the teenager followed her outside. "Slow down sweetheart, I will walk with you." Kaylyn stopped and rolled her eyes before turning around to face the kid.
Kaylyn: "Look kid, you want to look... fine, buy a ticket for the show tomorrow night." Kaylyn turned and started to walk away then stopped and turned her head to face him once more. "Oh wait... were all sold out. Sucks to be you." A big grin from her as she turned and headed away from him and he could hear her yelling back to him another thank you for the purchase.
A little further down the block, once she noticed the kid was no longer interested in following her she slowed down to make it easier on the tech who was lugging the camera around. He seemed grateful for the small gesture.
Kaylyn: “Sorry about that. I didn’t want to say anything bad in front of all those customers.” Kaylyn shrugged before going to speak about her upcoming match. “So, this week I am finding myself across the ring from Aurelei and another that truly does not deserve to be in a match with the three of us. Ms. My Shit don’t stink herself, Vespertine. Tell me something Ves… can you feel the pressure? Is it getting to you yet that you have to be better then you ever were in your career just to hold your place in this match? You beat Foxy Foxy… a blonde Barbie and her little manager… big f-censor-king deal. Like anyone in the women’s division could not do the same. Granted I have never been in a match with the Barbie, but her manager I kicked all over the damn arena. So first off… learn your place in this match will you? To tell you the truth, you might be better off letting Aurelei start the match, because she will kick your ass all over the place if you start because frankly… it will be a one hit win if you are the first one in the ring.” A bit of smoke came from the champs lips as she laughed. The cold temperature only seeming to grow as the numbers continued to drop. “I guess I should take a step back and start this off right though shouldn’t I? After all… you have spoken so far Ves and still nothing has come from anyone else in this match, though I am sure it will come soon enough. For starters, I hope that medium sided meal you ate has fully digested because I would hate to see anything come up after you get hit so hard you feel the nausea come over you. But to answer your question.. Why would ACW come to a small area such as this. Honey, you really are not with the program. American Championship Wrestling has fans all over the world. Granted some area’s are smaller then others… but why would we not go everywhere? BIG, small, it matters not where we are, but what we do… and you will come to learn that soon enough I am hoping. Then again, you are still calling yourself a diva so… who knows. Maybe that little head of yours is full of nothing but hot air. You see, unlike you… we women in ACW do not strive to be around the men of the business… did you think joining with a team such as THE CORPORATION … that it would boost you up in the business? Hate to break it to you sweetheart… but no dice. The men in this business are just that… men in this business. The woman in this business are much more. We are the best there is out there… and then you came along calling us all diva’s.” Her hand lifted and rubbed her temple. Just thinking about being a called a diva was giving her a headache she did not want. “Last I checked, I was no prima donna. Anyone who has come here as such… was quickly targeted and knocked off the roster…. Probably running away crying because of being picked on. Even when I came here… I was targeted as the “New Girl.” But… I did not run away crying.. I took the losses I had week in and week out and made something of myself. I came back and beat everyone that had beaten me in the past… and I was Main Event Material. So all that talk about us Women not being the Main Event for the shows… Let me let you in on a secret…. No matter where we are placed in the line up…. Nine times out of ten we steal the whole f-censor-king show. How is that for a Main Event toots?”
The long tanned suede coat that she had over her was pulled around tighter as she walked on through the streets of Billing Montana. Hooking the buttons in just the right spots left her to move her hands away once more and still stay warm. Her jeans seemed to be keeping her legs quite warm but how she was walking in those black heeled boots that rested over the jeans to her knees…. Well that was something only a woman could do now wasn’t it? But wait… she was headed off to meet Aurora wasn’t she… so why was she not dressed in gear? Maybe that was what was in the bag that was draped over her right shoulder and seemed to be quite full from the outside. A quick glance at the street signs and she was off speaking once more as if she had never stopped.
Kaylyn: "You want your name in the spotlight but here is the problem with that sugar pop. We.... Aurora, myself, and even Aurelei... We are the women of ACW... we are not Diva's... so please... do us a favor... and refer to only yourself as a Diva.”Another smirk was sent off before she went on. “You want to be main event material then this is what you have to do... Step back and realize that the women’s federation here is not made of arm candy women. We are not here to give the boys a show, well, not in that sense. We are here to kick a-censor-s... and it don’t matter whose a-censor-s is put in front of us. You learn your place here... then after you learn that there are no Diva's in ACW...you will come to be main event worthy. You talk about a win record being higher then a loss... Honey... did you check the records of everyone in this match? I am sure that my loss record is higher then my win record if only by a little... but you will also see that I am no Diva... I am not some b-censor-h that will just sit back and have a cat fight. I am the World Women's Champion... and little Ms.... Franken Barbie.... I think you need to realize that this here match... will be the fight of your life once you step into that ring."
The bag was readjusted on her shoulder as she switched hands of the bag from the diner where she grabbed a little to go snack. One foot in front of the other she continued her walk down the quiet streets avoiding the glances and murmurs of passersby who noticed just who she was. It was always a satisfied feeling when you could walk around, even more so in a small town and mostly everyone… at least those that were wrestling fans, knew who you were.
Kaylyn: “Now, while I have plenty more to say to you.. I have to show Aurelei the respect that she does not deserve and speak to her as well.”
Tech: “Ms. Vaude, both Aurelei and Aurora have aired now as well…”
Kaylyn: “Oh, let’s have a little look then shall we?”
She reached into her coat pocket and pulled out her phone. Hooking headphones to it she put them in her ears and watched her opponent, and her partner and listened to everything they each had to say. Turning the phone off she pulled the plugs from her ears and wrapped it around the phone before tucking it back into her pocket.
Kaylyn: “I have to admit, that while seeing the list… and it checked twice at that… it was… well, it was done for no reason what so ever. You see Aurelei… list, no list, makes no difference, because it matters not what your list says… either way, you have one hell of an a-censor-s kicking coming your way. I honestly hate to say this, but… I feel bad for you… getting teamed up with a nobody… then again, it’s quite fitting isn’t it? After all…. You are nothing anymore as well… so it’s a match made in hell isn’t it?”A soft chuckle came forth. “Either way… I have to say I am kind of sick of both of you… neither one of you are taking me and my accomplishments seriously. You both think of me as …Well in my eyes, no competition at all. Ves, she knows not what she is talking about… but you… to think that if Aurora did not come down to the ring I would not have came back and finished you off… dear me you are thinking way too highly of yourself. I don’t know… maybe.. Just maybe you are starting to get into that Diva mind frame Aurelei.” Another smirk was sent off. “I hope that touched a nerve with you Lady Death, because quite frankly… I can not wait until we are in the ring. Hell, I would love to show you just how much pain I can send your way. You really need to step off that pedestal you put yourself on and get a reality check, because whether you like it or not… I am the Women’s Champion. And I could care less how I retained the title… fact of the matter is.. I retained it. And there is nothing you, or anyone else here can say that will change that factor. I am not going to cower because of how I got my win. Or have you forgotten I am all about dirty tactics?”
Coming to the arena she walked through the door and headed straight for the ring… which was empty. A glance around showed that Aurora was no where in site, and right now.. That was just fine for her, because there was still business left to be handled.
Kaylyn: “Now, I find it quite funny how you go on and assume what I am going to say before it comes from my mouth, but… hell its to be expected so… While you went off on your little tangent on what was changed on your end… Were you letting me know… or were you trying to convince yourself that you are better then me… because quite frankly, you seem to be spouting off much about your accomplishments as of late and it seems that you are trying to remind yourself of what you are capable of. Hell, how is it that you can take on Three opponents at once… but when it comes to me and my title, Aurora gets in one hit and you are finished? Another laughable matter in my eyes. But hey, keep on spouting off at the mouth. Its quite… well, Aurora said it best… Boring. And Aurora, for the record… Aurelei is just as boring as Ves. Just give it some time and they will be like two peas in a pod.” Kaylyn sent a little wink towards the camera. “And for the record Aurelei… it does not matter who comes after the title I hold.. I will fight just the same towards them all. Give it my best every time… and watch as one by one they crumble. It seems you are just having such a hard time with it, because you know that shortly… very shortly… I will break your record for longest Women’s title reign in this company. How does it feel Aurelei, to know that everything you worked so hard for… is getting washed away by… Well, ME! ”
The camera turned as a noise was heard and Kaylyn smiled in the direction it came from. Aurora would walk in a little late, still fixing her hair into a thick braid as she moved, and the curls as they were deftly woven in were obviously damp on the ends, her pale skin holding a little flush of heat still despite how cold it was outside. Those amazing green eyes of hers held a hint of good humor though, and contentment as they lifted to find Kaylyn.
Aurora: "Sorry about the delay, but like I said...Dinner and drinks on me?" That small little grin would reveal more of what she'd been up to between horseback riding and then, than any words she spoke. Aurora was wearing black sweatpants that had her name in script across the backside, and when she took off her leather jacket she had on a razor back tank that said ACW on the front in white, the main color was black, with her favorite training ring shoes on her feet. "Delay or not, I'm ready when you are."
Kaylyn: “One more minute and I will be good to go.” She turned back towards the camera and continued. “Now, I have some last minute training to do, but you both remember one thing… Aurora Matthews…. Kaylyn Vaude… Those names should mean plenty to you both, because that’s what you will be hearing as that match ends. We will come out on top, because frankly… neither of you can measure up, trust.... believe.”
She walked towards Aurora and dug into the bag she had from the diner. "Propel for you, and I grabbed water for your hubby, I figured he would be around.” She stopped and turned towards the camera man. "Here, hitch a cab back since I had you walk all this way." She handed him a fifty dollars and turned back to Aurora who was opening her mouth to speak. The camera however faded before Aurora would reply.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
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.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
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 womens 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?"
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
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