April 21, 2011
The camera opened up to a dark room. At first glance all anyone would see is the doll that Momma Cross had sent to Kelsia sitting on a table. Those dark locks were now pulled back on the doll and tied tight in a low pony. The attire once more had changed, this time black jeans and a white plain t-shirt was on it with little black sneakers. How one found sneakers that small was beyond questioning, but when it came to Kelsia… there was always things that were questionable.
The camera turned around the room and someone spinning around was seen through the light coming in through one of the windows. It was the moonlight giving off just enough to make out Kelsia Vector spinning in circles with her hands held out on either side of her. Arms wide and the same attire as the doll was worn. The camera focused on the moving women as she continued to spin. Her voice could be heard low, but clearly as she did not stop.
Kelsia: “Round and round and round we go… where we stop no one will know!”
Just that fast she stopped spinning and fell to the floor. Looking around and crawling along the floor she started speaking once more.
Kelsia: “Aurrrrrooooooouraaaa. Aurrrrrrrrrroooouuuuraaaa. Hahahaha. Ahahaha.” The mechanical laughter that followed would have the viewers on edge more then they had ever been while watching the one known as Hot Chocolate. Suddenly she stopped and turned towards the doll that was sitting on the table seeming to be staring at her. “Awww.” She said in a child like tone. “Do I have to worry about that right now?” She asked to no one so it would seem. The camera man was looking around the room and seen no one so he was quite confused. “But, I don’t want to worry about Aurora and Travis just yet. I want to play some more.”She stated softly seeming to be quite sad that playtime was now over.
She sat there on the wood paneled floor crossing her legs and staring up at the doll with pins sticking out of it. Her head tilted one way then the other and she laughed like a little child nodding her head as a smile crept across her face.
Kelsia: “I like the sounds of that. I have idea’s too.” She said with excitement in her voice. Her hands came to clapping before resting between her crossed legs and she stared at the doll and began to speak of her ideas. “Well, I see Aurora coming to the ring much like she did with Hyena. She will think that because she got the win over me then, that it will be an easy task now as well.”She stopped and her face formed a frown before she shouted out. “NO! I don’t want to do things your way! This is my match!”
Standing up she pushed the doll over and walked towards the other side of the room. The camera turned and remained on her but the doll was seen on the table still turned over. Kelsia walked to the window and her hand pressed against it as she looked outside.
Kelsia: “Aurora Jansen… she might have got the best of me before, but not this time. This time I will be ready for her. She went on before asking which face of mine she will see, but this week. Ooooh this week it will be another personality that she will meet in that ring. Kelsia has many sides and faces to show. I am not as nice as I have been. I will know better then to let myself get carried away. I, will do anything to win a match. That includes selling my soul to the devil.” At that the doll on the table stirred and the camera man jumped back but seeing it not moving he thought he had just freaked himself out after listening to Kelsia.
Her head came to lay against the glass panel and her eyes seemed to stare a hole through the glass. She twitched as if she had seen something then went to hide behind the curtain. Slowly she peeked out once more checking to see that the coast was clear. She seemed to think she was a little child for some reason.
Kelsia: “Forgave me of my trespasses? But you can not deliver me from evil can you?” Kelsia seemed to be referring to everything Aurora had to say to her two weeks prior. “No, that can not be done. Evil is me. I am evil, we are now one in the same.” Her hands came to plaster themselves against the window and she looked out once more with eagerness now. “Double double toil and trouble! I will always be in the midst of turmoil Aurora… I create turmoil, and you… are gullible. You accepted an apology that was not heart felt. You see a Kelsia that is not here. That nice girl that lent you her hoodie in the rain. She was playing you…. Getting you to believe that you could trust her. Nice girl? There is no such thing. That there, you calling me a nice girl… it is another moniker that one is using for me. Make a name for myself you say? I need not have to do that, you see… everyone will have me in their thoughts, they will make their own names for me. I will sit back and watch them do so and laugh as each one of them gets let down little by little at what they see next.”
She got quiet and turned her head towards the over turned doll laying on the cool marble table top. She stared hard and anger showed on her features. Fingers that were laying flat against the window now curled up to come into contact with her palm.
Kelsia: “They will not be doing that! No one laughs at me! Not even you!” She screamed still looking at the doll. The camera man once more looked around trying to make sense of things but had no idea who she was talking to. Kelsia turned her back to the window and slid against the wall until her rear came to hit the floor once more. “No one laughs at me. Anyone daring to would be wanting to feel what I have to offer, would want to feel the pain I can bring.” She paused and looked to the floor before looking up towards the ceiling. “No worries Aurora. You will be feeling what I have to give. Last week, you beat me in that ring. This week there will not be chance for that. I will get you Aurora. I will tear you apart in that ring and when all is said and done Roric will not even know who you are anymore. The ghost is gone, Valkyrie is now what they call you no? You see, a name is just that, it means nothing. Sticks and stones… as the old saying goes.”
Kelsia laid on the floor curling into a ball. She seemed to need comfort and was getting it in that way. Turning over her back pressed against the cool wood and again she stared up at the ceiling as if something was there. Her head titled left, then right before going straight again.
Kelsia: “You have mentioned before that I am strong in the ring, we all know this. I will give my all every time. I don’t need to try and outshine, I just do. It happens, and it happens because I am the best at what I do.” She stopped and rolled over onto her stomach and faced the doll that was now sitting upright once more. The camera man jumped back and you could hear the shuffle of him moving around looking to see who else was in the room because he had not touched the doll at all. “Don’t be afraid.. She will not hurt you.” The next sound was that of a door opening and closing as the camera man fled from the room becoming freaked out beyond compare. “Did I say something wrong? I told him you wouldn’t hurt him. He didn’t even give me a chance to say all you wanted to do was play.”
Kelsia looked saddened but she remembered what the doll had said to her and rested her head on her hand before speaking once more.
Kelsia: “How can you ask what is it that I do? If it is not apparent to everyone including you already then I don’t know what to tell you.” Silence filled the room once more and Kelsia nodded. “Yes, I know what she will say. She will tell me that I have lost it. Tell me that I have finally gone over the edge, like she claimed to take me to in every match. She will tell me I am mental and need help, and I am sure she will come up with much more then that, but the thing is. I don’t care what Aurora has to say. Nothing she can say to me will make a difference in what happens to her this week in the ring. You see, Aurora likes to drawl blood. I… well, I like the taste of blood, and the color is quite amusing as well. Blue inside one’s body but the second the air hits, it changes to red. Quite amazing, as is what I will do to Aurora in the ring. That little one is still mad about the fact that I have been steeling her glory. I have stolen the spot light and her title rematch was tossed aside because I am better then she, and ACW sees that. Hence why I have been going for the title lately instead of her.” Silence once more engulfed the viewers as Kelsia listened on. “I KNOW THAT I HAVE NOT WON THE BELT YET! Do I have to explain everything? There is a time and place for everything. My time for that is coming soon, DO NOT get me off topic. I have a match to worry about here!”
Pushing up off the ground she came to sit once more turning around to place her back to the table that her companion was sitting upon. Her voice was loud enough in the silent room that her every word was picked up quite clearly.
Kelsia: “So little Miss Jansen, I am hoping that we are not going to get into the love triangle talk again. I seen you brought that up while you were teaming with Hyena, but if you want to be clear on things… One could say you are in a little spot yourself. Your new found friendship with Hyena, that is how you and Roric came to be no? Must I go on and say once more that something is going on? It did tend to play out that way the first time around. Might I have learned a lesson and just keep my mouth shut about it now?” She laughed, a childish giggle. “Oh no, I think I must mention something about it. You see, Hyena, your little, friend, as you call him… He is in a little spat with my partner this week. SEE THAT! I DIDN’T FORGET THAT IT WAS A TAG MATCH!”She stated turning her head around to look at her companion as she spoke loudly! Head turned about once more and she sat there rocking back and forth before she started to speak again. “Voland will be taking your little friend out of the picture soon. Well, that is… if the person who took him out last week has not succeeded. Tell me, is your boyfri… I mean, your friend Hyena okay? One would hate to have another that mixes with the likes of yourself in the hospital. Think about it Aurora, everyone that gets close to you in ACW winds up in a hospital. Roric, Cynthia… how many do you wish to see there? I am sure there are plenty of us willing to help you with that task.”
Silence fell again. From the way Kelsia kept moving it would be clear to the viewers at home that the reason she was quiet was because she was listening to a conversation only she could hear. Her hand came to her mouth. A finger running along her lower lip before she took the tip into her mouth between teeth and bit down on it gently in thought. Pulling her hand away she turned around and crawled across the floor towards her companion.
Kelsia: “I think you are right!” She exclaimed. “A lesson, but what?” She sat there thinking before standing up and pacing back and forth only briefly. “I will think of that later. I have more to worry about right now so I can get back to play time. Ms. Jansen, you spoke before of when will I learn when I have gone to far… you see, with me… there is no such thing. I have no limits to what I will do to make a statement. I fear no one in this division, men, women, it does not matter. Everyone here in ACW is in the same crowd to me. That crowd is known as baggage. You see, some times you need certain things, in this case people, around. The rest you can just toss aside. That is what I do Aurora. I toss the excess baggage to the side. Cynthia was baggage, Adrean and Tony, they became baggage. There are more to come as well. You just wait and see what I have in store. This… it will be the ultimate game. I am turning business… into pleasure.”
“Everything that you talk of when it comes to me is codswallop. I am not more then what you see. I am destruction, chaos, and one that stirs up trouble. You are just fighting to find a side of me that does not exist. That one act of kindness was a fluke. An error. Nothing more then that. One day you will come to see that THIS IS Kelsia Vector. I have been the real me all the time. it’s just the real me, is the one thing you can not accept. Face the facts Aurora… This is me. There is no change. No possible way to find a nice side to me. I am who I am and that will never change… for any reason.”
Kelsia stood up and spun in circles once more getting herself dizzy and just being free. Her head fell back and her hues were open staring at the ceiling as she let loose her thoughts of Aurora so she could concentrate elsewhere for a while. After all, Aurora was not the only one in the match with her this week. She also had Travis Towers, and Mike Voland to worry about. How this would work out was beyond her but that was the excitement of it all. The possibilities that might arise in the ring were enough to make her yearn for Sunday to arrive. Suddenly she stopped and pouted once more. Her hands coming to cross in front of her chest.
Kelsia: “You ruin all of my fun!” She stated before going to the wall and feeling along it for a way out. There was no such thing in that area though as the viewers would see. Feeling trapped she knew she had to finish what she started if she wanted to let loose, and be free. “Travis Towers… the beast is it? The only thing beastly about you is your ego and your size. Size does not account for everything now does it? It is the one behind the size that matters. You pulled off a win last week, but your macho partner will not be around to help you this week. Your partner this week is a tiny twig compared to whatever his name is.” She waved her hand in the air showing that she truly did not care who his partner was, nor did she care about him. “You should be pissed at the front office. A heel, teaming up with a pansy like Aurora.. Someone is off their rocker no? Either way, you mean nothing to me in this match Travis. My goal, is to kick Aurora all over the ring and get the pin on her. Mike’s goal? To stand there and look pretty for Megan Harris because we all know she will be staring. Your goal? Stay the hell out of my way. I don’t care who you think you are, but I know who I am. I am known in this business, and if you know what is best for you, then you will do as I ask. Stay out of my way and let me handle Aurora. If you decide to step into the ring?”
Kelsia paused and started walking along the wall. Her hands running against it, possibly in hopes that she would find a way out. Not that the door was not in site, but as everyone could see… Kelsia was clearly… disturbed.
Kelsia: “If you step into MY ring, then Voland might have a shot at you.. If I don’t go to handle you on my own. You? Your just an egotistical SOB. The world of wrestling is full of them and now another has disgraced us with their presence. You need to remember something Towers… you are the new guy around here. Careful who’s paths you cross.”
“As for Mike… I had my words to say to you last week while going against Megan. I have to say, if you could teach a trick like that some things… then maybe having you as a partner is not going to be so bad after all. The only thing that could make this better, was if your little chick was not part of Razor’s Edge. Maybe you could show her what the better half is like? Mike, I will be ready to team with you this Sunday, you already know… or you should, that you don’t have to worry about me. Aurora… Travis… You two need to worry… there is nothing and no one that can help you once that bell rings.”
Kelsia headed towards the far end of the room to sit in the corner alone. Before she reached it she turned around.
Kelsia: “Oh, your right. How silly of me! Aurora! Do me a favor, tell Momma Cross I said thank you for my New Friend!” With that the feed died… but wait.. If Kelsia was at the far end of the room… and the camera man left…. Who turned out the lights?
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
It was not often that she was not heard. Not often at all. Kelsia Vector had been keeping her silence as of late, and the why’s of it were not apparent. Or were they? If one had been playing close attention they would know that someone she was close to had been hospitalized recently. At the same time they would know whoever it was, she did not want to see. She had her share of outs going through her mind and much more. Kelsia was not… well, Kelsia.
Did she blame herself for this change in her? Yes. Was she the only one that she was blaming? No. Her other person she blamed was Momma Cross. That doll was taking up too much of her focus now. Day in and day out when she was not in the ring she would be sitting at home just staring at the doll. It was taking over her head in many ways. Staring at the pins and the spots they were located in. Chills would run throughout her body. She seemed to get into a trance now and again and was oblivious to everything that was going on around her. This was something she did not like one bit.
A camera close by was switched on as she sat there in silence. Cream colored jeans were fitting quite nicely, a black tank top over a peach tank covered her upper form. Hands were unseen at the moment but were not far off the camera as wrist were still visible. Whatever Kelsia had she was focused on.
Kelsia: “Many would want to know why I have been quiet for so long. That is irrelevant. I am sure my opponent last week, or, opponents I should say, felt that they were being ignored as well, but that too was not the case. I had plenty to say to both of them, and that will all come out in time, however I had more important things to attend to then the likes of Aurora and Hyena. The former Ghost and the Dog could have went for a walk instead of training all week because frankly, I was not in the mindset to have a match at all last week. Am I in the right mind set now? No, I can not say that I am.”
Her hands came closer to her body and that doll was seen within them. It was not wearing that school girl outfit that had been on it once before, instead it was in the same outfit that Kelsia was wearing right now. The other difference was, if anyone would notice, a pin out of place. The pin that was once through the heart was not there anymore. It was not anywhere else on the doll either. Why it was missing or where it now was no one would know.
Kelsia: “So this week I will be in the ring against a kick-a-censor-s, shop-a-holic. Megan Harris, welcome to ACW, the real ACW. You see, you have said yourself that you have not had real competition much in ACW. Alexa Rose, she is not afraid to hit. Kelsia Vector… she is not afraid to kill. That is not saying that I will be out there to kill you per se, but it is saying that if you don’t back off with your ‘I am holier then thou’ attitude, then I will be coming in the ring to f-censor-k you up.” A pause as she laid the doll on the couch and turned towards the camera. “Now that we have that out of the way… I need to mention that the names, they are all fine and dandy. As for missing anything, well like you said, you are blonde, no worries, I will not hold it against you.”
Sitting back on the couch she pulled her legs up and let her feet come to rest on the cushion before her hands came to wrap around her legs. Fingers came to tap idle at her legs as she continued on.
Kelsia: “You see Megan, I am not the type who will sit back and let you run your mouth with out coming back at you. I am sure you knew all about that though. Your facts are off. I have gotten past Alexa Rose, more then once at that. A street fight, a last women standing match…. What you have done in the ring with her does not compare to what I have done, nor will you ever get there. So I lost in a steal cage match, everyone has their losses, and if I get my head straight once more you will have a loss this week going under your belt. So don’t get yourself hyped up too much. I am not saying you don’t have a chance though, because… after all… you have gone against Alexa and beaten her. You have a former dog trainer helping you out on the side too so how can you go wrong? He says jump I am sure you will jump high. Only downfall is he does not control me. So when you jump, and jump high at that… I will be moving out of the way so you fall flat on your pretty little face.”
“You can tell yourself all you want that you will win, but the outcome will be shown Sunday in the ring. Who knows, maybe karma will come back and kick you in the rear. Not sure what I am talking about huh? You and your brother along with his chick went and beat the Cross family in the ring in their hometown… an upset to say the least. Maybe that same upset will be coming to you this week no? Keep that in the back of your head when you climb the turnbuckle and decide to try some flashy s-censor- t in my ring.”
“You hit me as hard as you can, beat me as much as you may need. Whatever you have to do to make you get that win you do it. I will not hold it against you. When I hit just as hard, I expect you to take it like the women you try to be, and don’t go crying like a little b-censor-h. I love a good fight as much as anyone else, and I am not afraid to bring it in the ring. So you remember that the whole time you hear? I will be stepping into the ring and giving you nothing but my best. So if you happen to get the win, it will not have been an easy task.”
Letting her feet fall to the floor once more she let her elbows rest on her knees as she leaned forward and got closer to the camera.
Kelsia: “I am not going to underestimate you like you are doing with me. I said what I plan on doing in the ring. I hope to do all that and plenty more. This will not be an easy ride for you Megan Harris. I hope you plan on being taken to the extreme…. Razors Edge is all about the extreme no? Be ready for it, because as you have seen… I will do anything to win a match. And your little boy toy would not even be able to stop me. So step into the ring… I will show you what a real match is all about. So bring your boy toy and your little brothers to the ring… they will all need to be there if you want to get a win over me. Sorry for you though… none of them will be able to distract me. They will have to take me out. I doubt anyone in the back would be able to do that. Or want to.”
“Oh, and before I forget… Alexa, you are the referee in this match… Stay out of my f-censor-king way or you will regret it.”
Kelsia’s hand moved and she switched off the camera.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
It had been a long night. A very very long night. Neither she nor Uria had gotten much sleep, then again, they had not expected to. Kelsia had woken after a little rest and went to take a shower while Uria slept on. After all, he had stayed up longer then she in the first place having stroked her hair until she fell asleep. After becoming nice and clean she slipped into a white sundress before slipping out of the bedroom as she heard a knock sounding at the door. To her surprise, when she walked into the next room the mess from the night before was no longer there. Neither were any of the patrons that had been passed out along the floor. That was definitely a good way to start the morning. Her bare feet crossed the room bringing her to the door. Opening it up she directed the camera man to come inside. She had called and sent for a camera to come and let her get in one last airing before the match this Sunday.
Crossing the floor once more she came to sit on the sofa. A world of her own she was in, but the camera man was not going to interrupt her. Oh no, he was smarter then that. Why interrupt her while she was pleasant if he could just be patient and wait until she was ready to start? A smile was on the beauties lips as she basked in the knowledge that things were still okay between her and Uria even after he found out that she was speaking with Rider. Yes, he had gotten mad and walked off, but he returned, he partied, and they had a great night from then on reminding one another just how they felt about each other. The beauties hands came to rake through those curls before sliding down her body and coming to rest in her lap. Those chocolate hues came out of their daze and looked into the camera.
Kelsia: "I bet you are all wondering what is going on here. Why is it that Kelsia is so calm when she knows what is coming in only a few hours from this very moment? The answer to that is quite simple actually. I started off this week being just as loud as always, but before I went to air once more I stopped and started thinking. I asked myself.... where was that getting me in this situation? The answer I came across, was nowhere. Alexa and I have done this dance so many times before and every time we have come at one another as loud as we wished. All it has done is had us dance around in circles and bring us to where we are today. So, I thought of coming about with a different approach on things. Staying calm and collected, because I can still come across just as strong without losing my head. Maybe this time, everything will come to an end. Maybe this time, it will be the last of the Alexa Rose and Kelsia Vector that you all have come to know. Maybe I am full of sh*t too and there is only one way to find out about all that now isn't there? We all have to wait and see what comes after this Sunday at Crossroads."
"Now, my opponent would like us all to see she is an insufferable know it all. At least she wants us to believe that. What she fails to realize is that my name is derived from Kelsi, which is derived from Kelsey. Therefore, when I said what my name meant, I was right in the definition of it. Shows once more that our Women‘s Champion is not as smart as she think she is. Also, what I find quite hilarious, is the fact that my opponent speaks on how I say the same things over and over again, but when I speak of something new…. It‘s Nonsense. So tell me, do you want the same thing over and over again, or what you believe to be nonsense? You don‘t even have to make up your mind there. All you have to worry about is come this Sunday, that nonsense you seemed to refer to, will be the one thing staying in your mind. Another thing I have to touch on is how much you are trying to beme. Oh yes, I went there. I went and aired a promotion with the picture of the steel cage behind me, as I was sitting there in a chair. The next thing I see from you. Oh my, I‘ll be it is our Women‘s Champion sitting there in a chair, but in the actual cage. Now, I am quite surprised you had the nerve to go into that cage before our match at Crossroads. I think that the main reason for that is because after Crossroads it will be that image that is sketched into your head. The only difference will be me standing over you with that title in my hand. Yes, that means that I plan on pinning you in the middle of that prison when all is said and done. I am not going to take the cheap way out and escape the cage. I will fight you to the finish Alexa.”
Legs came to rise into the air before she turned about and her feet came to lay flat on the sofa. Her body slinking down and that dress rising and bunching up around her waist. That once hidden yellow thong was now showing as she laid there, but if she knew about it, she showed no hints to it. She was in a world of her own still. A peaceful haven, and nothing, not even this promotion would take her out of that mind frame. The camera redirected it’s view and the beauties curls could be seen laying against the couch surrounding her face. A soft smile played across her lips as she went to continue on.
Kelsia: ” You sit there and claim that this should be about the title and nothing else. You know that can never be Alexa. Any time we come to face one another it can never be about the match. There will always be more to it then that. You have nerve to claim that it is I that talks about just the two of us, and this feud that you claim has no baring on the match in front of us. You have also been guilty of speaking the you and I’s of it all. Once again, the Champion knows best though right? Is this like the saying the customer is always right? Now everything that comes out of your mouth is supposed to be correct? We are supposed to live toyour word? Sorry to break it to you sweetheart, but as everyone knows, I am not a follower. I am a leader, and that is why I deserve to be the Women’s Champion. The Women in this division need a leader. As we all know, you have been nothing but a follower. Your little run as Obsession shows that point in full. So while you keep thinking that you are the only one in this business that wants nothing more then to put your body on the line each and every week for the fans…. I will know that you are full of sh*t and I pray one day you will come to see that.”
Again she shifted on that sofa. Her hands palm down on either side of her running along the material before her legs came to swing to rest over the top of the sofa, her head hanging over just slightly as she looked over towards the camera. Those locks dragging their way along the floor now.
Kelsia: “While you say I was afraid to speak of what would happen in that cage this Sunday, you fail to realize it was not out of fear I said nothing. It was out of respect for the viewers at home. None of them wanted to hear how badly I plan on hurting you. None of them want to come to the realization that the Champion they all have come to love, is going to be nothing more then a one time champ. Your reign is going to come to an end this Sunday. The only thing we both seem to agree upon is the fact that the end will happen in the prison set about us. That there shows courage on both parts. The fact that we are wanting to stay inside that prison and finish this off instead of running to get out of it shows how much we want to destroy one another. You claim this has nothing to do with the on going feud between us. If that was the case… you would run, climb do anything you could to get out of that ring as fast as possible so you would be able to keep your championship belt. However you have just shown there how much of an idiot you can be because you pretty much stated that this is not just about the title. This is about paybacks. This is about destroying each other. Come to admit it Alexa. Admit that you know in your little head that this is more then just a title shot. This is about showing the world that you are not a fluke. It’s also about me showing the world that you are just that. A nobody.”
“You talk about this love triangle that you say brings the negative attention that you speak of. Where is the negativity at Alexa. Where is the negative in loving someone? Oh, the part where they don’t love you back. Ms Rose, you know nothing about love, because you have no one to love. My love life is out of this equation. It has nothing to do with this match. Therefore, the mention of it was pointless. You my dear are adding fuel to a fire that you will come to burn in this Sunday. You will come to realize that when it is far to late. I will sink my fangs into that title, and I will rip it from your grasp. I will hold that title, and I will be the Champion. All the things you claim that title should represent, that will be nothing come Sunday. There will be a new women’s division and it will be under me. Under my reign. I will be the one who is the dominate female. You all will just be petty nothings. You might say that I am not one to represent that title, but once I beat you in the ring, that title will represent a whole other thing. Sunday, will be the end of the women’s division as we all know it.”
Flipping back she came to stand as she heard the door open to the bathroom. Uria was up and about for sure. Looking to the camera she went on.
Kelsia: “The fans of ACW are not a strong enough army when it comes to me Alexa. You trying to do the right thing was a foolish point on your part. A real champion would not let that title go for anything. You will come to see that once I take it from you.”
Uria stepped out from behind the once closed door wrapped in a towel. Kelsia turned to look him over with a hungry look in her eyes.
Uria: “All clean, now, why don’t you come back in here and help me to get dirty all over again?”
Kelsia: “Looks like I have a few more lessons in session before we come to meet in that ring Alexa. Hope you are ready for me. I know I will be ready for you. Flexibility was the lesson of the week.”
A little wink was sent to the camera before she took Uria’s hand and vanished behind the door once more with it closing behind her. The feed then went to the ACW logo.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Kelsia was not worried about anything fancy this week. She was not going to go all out and make a fancy promotion. No, her time was going to be spent doing other things. The screen when one tuned into the ACW station was black with white Old English script written across it. One word was written. "Fierce." That word stayed there for some time before fading away and then another thing popped onto the screen. This time a phrase, or rather, a definition. "A living organism, that carries microorganisms from an infected person to another person."
Why would such things come across the ACW viewers screens? As that definition vanished the scene came into play slowly coming onto the screen. Kelsia Vector was sitting in a white chair. It looked way to big for her but it was comfortable and that was noticeable. Her hair was worn down but instead of the long black straight hair of the normal she now was sporting a set of curls falling nice and freely behind her and down each side of her face resting on her chest. Her hands were resting on the arm rest, forearms flat against it. Nothing out of the norm. She was actually just sitting there for once. What would be out of the norm was the picture behind her. A full screen photo of a steel cage showed behind her. It was there to represent what was coming this weekend.
Hands ran along that smooth cushioned material as she sat there. Right leg lifted and came to cross over the left, no peek given to anything that should not be seen from under that beige mid thigh length skirt she had on. A black button up shirt was undone and beneath it was a white tank top with Kelsia Vector written across it. The outfit came to a close with those beige heels that were on her feet. Two inch heeled foot swaying too and fro as she began speaking in a calm tone.
Kelsia: "Alexa Rose, I must say that your promotion that just aired not so long ago was.... what is the word I am looking for...cunning. Yes, that will do. You speak as if you know, but clearly, you are searching for more then there is. I am sure you heard of the phrase, 'That's the pot calling the Kettle Black.' That is what I see here with you. You speak of how everything that comes from my mouth is the same thing you have heard before. Yet you sit there and pretend that everything you are saying is not shined up and wrapped with pretty paper and a fancy bow to make it look a new."
Her foot stopped swaying as her leg lifted to graze along the other bare leg before resting in place once more. The resting foot came to tap on the floor a few times and from the silence in the room she was in, it was heard loud and clear. Tap. Tap. Tap. The sound continued even when she started speaking once more.
Kelsia: "You speak of my saying you came at me with cheap shots. You claim that is not the such thing as what happened. If calculation serves me correctly, and I am sure it does... You came to my home back in July did you not? A cheap shot on not only myself, but two that I cared about as well. Do I blame you for what you did? No, not really. At the same time... I do blame you. However, that is beside the point. You also went and spoke about me being a harlot, and that bothering me. You are right, it does bother me. At the same time, I know who I really am, so what you have to say means nothing to me. I can have everyone I want, that is true, but that does not mean I take everyone I want. I have class, I have boundaries, and that is something I don't think you know anything about. After all, how can you know boundaries if you don't even have a social life? So, that being said... cheap shots, and harlot... they are both now covered."
Still no mention as to what those displays on the screen before the scene opened meant. She would not have something displayed for no reason at all would she? Also, was it odd that Kelsia was being calm and collected? Was she not always letting her mouth run wild and free? What was the reason for this change and would it be explained?
Kelsia: "So, once more you stand there saying how perfect this match will be for us. Not that you are being repetitive or anything."She stated with a soft smirk coming across those clearly glossed plump lips. "We have both stated our thoughts on this match. What has not been stated fully is what will happen in this match. The reason that we have not gone into such business, at least.... why I have not gotten into it, is because it is too much for the viewers to hear. That being said, they are already forewarned for what happens in that beautiful structure known as the steel cage. That lovely gray canvas being painted with crimson is what we both wish to do. Its just a matter of who will paint more. Who will get the best out of this canvas and make their artwork beyond known by having their hand raised in their honor in front of all the fans out there. This contest set before us, will be more then art, it will be a masterpiece."
That long leg once more came to brush along the other as it rose higher and higher before lifting off the resting limb and coming to rest on the floor as well, again not a glimpse being shown else where. Her hands pushed against that cushion and she came to stand up before walking around the chair, her hands running along the material gently. One hand lifted off the chair and went to brush through those curls as her back arched stretching herself out before her hair flicked back in place as she came to stand once more. Hands came to her sides and took to the fabric of the black button up shirt before peeling it from her skin. Folding that fabric nicely she let it lay across the back of the chair before her hands came to lay across it once more.
Kelsia: "You asked why you are not bleeding and trembling in fear if my words have such a bite. That is quite simple actually. You and all the viewers seen what was across the screen when this promotion first aired did you not?" She stopped and took a breath before continuing on. "You see, the first word was fierce, which comes from the Old English word Cenel. The second thing you saw was a definition splayed across the screen. A living organism, that carries microorganisms from an infected person to another person. Now... what does that have to do with my words have such bite you might be asking yourself." She paused once more and that smile came across her features once more. The beauty known as Kelsia Vector was more then confident right now. "Cenel, is what Kelsia is derived from. And that definition, is regarding the word Vector. So what that means, is you are looking at the fierce organism known now as Kelsia Vector. So, to answer your question, why does my bite not have you bleeding and trembling in fear. The answer is this... I go and creep into your blood, and go straight for your heart. However, it is a slow process. I go and dig until I get under your skin, which I have. I get into your blood.... which I have. I have seen your blood, and got into your skin, and now, it is time to move onward. This Sunday in the ring I will be coming to finish you off. The parasite that I am will be coming to take what is left of you. What was of you before I came along, was a women that could not get it done in the ring when it mattered, since I have come along you have been pushed to bring out another side of you, one you have come to enjoy. That being that hardcore within you. It is from getting under your skin that happened to come about. Others coming into this battle of ours, that is besides the point, but each and every one of them have been drawn of blood. That is the organism that I am spreading from host to host. My hands and your own have both touched more then need be in this whole thing, but what it all comes down to in the end is you and I. That is because the parasite has yet to reach the heart as it was making its way through that blood stream of yours. Now, that title is your heart, and I am coming to take that from you. Then, my work with you will be finished. If that does not happen, then the parasite will continue to eat away at you until it comes and takes you away for good. So before you twist my words around once more think before you speak. I never said I was the only one who made you who you are. I merely said that it was I who got you to where you are today. I will not go into that further though because you never listen to reason anyway. Before you retort that, I never claimed I did either. You keep it in your head that I am underestimating you, but when Sunday rolls around, you will see that is far from the case at hand."
Her tone had not changed once. Still calm, still collected, yet surprisingly, eerie as such. Parasites continued to eat away at anything they came in contact with, and Kelsia was going to continue to eat away at Alexa as long as she had to. She moved and her hand came to run across the back wall where the steal cage was shown. Her fingertips came to run across the would be steel a smirk staying on her face as she did such. Slowly she walked across the back wall. Her hand tracing that canvas that would be hers to paint soon enough.
Kelsia: "Poppet, poppet, poppet... you keep going on about how that's an affectionate nickname...I used to wonder if you stayed up at night thinking that up...until I saw Pirates of the Caribbean on cable last week. Much like what I see of you in your promotions, it made me sick to watch, but that is my opinion of course. So while a vowel can change the meaning of a word, the person who speaks it, has to be convincing as well. You Alexa are not convincing." Stopping she leaving against the steel cage looking wall and looked over towards the camera. "You have even admitted this yourself Alexa. I am under your skin, and in your head. You may as well get it out of the way and have MY NAME tattooed over your heart. You may flirt with Cole and say Hyena is a sexy mutt but we all know your heart is mine. So me being eye candy seems to be working seeing I am luring you into my web. Do you not remember after your flesh came to pound against my own you sealed that with a kiss before leaving me alone once more? I do appreciate your warning though, but I think there was no need for it. While you might have taken the weight off your shoulders, you still know deep down that you long to feel my touch. You do not have to wait much longer though, because soon enough, I will make sure to quench your thirst."
Moving from the back wall she moved slowly letting her hand go and run across the wall before dropping from it so gently as she neared the chair once more. Coming to stand in front of it her hands went to touch the arm rest before she went and sat down once more. Instead of her legs crossing they came to tuck under her on the chair. Quite comfortable she lounged there but still looked quite serious.
Kelsia: "They did notice you needed a rest, that is because you do not know how to balance yourself. I can be put through hell and back again, and then I can also work myself back into shape without over doing it. They gave you a break because you do not know how to rest between a match, maybe you need to take what they are giving you and do something about it. Instead of working yourself to the limit on your week off, break it down into rest and work. When you find the balance, then, and only then, can you be called a true Champion. At least one who has the respect of those in the locker room. How do you think it makes you look when the Women's champion is not able to hold herself in the right way? Not able to restrain herself. Not able to get the job done. A champion should be someone that knows what they are doing. And I.... I know exactly what I am doing. Whether everyone likes it or not is another story all together, but we don't have time for that right now. I had a week off, and you did as well. While you were working out for long periods of time, I have been working out, and relaxing as well. I was doing things the smarter way. So you might have come to rest with what happened between the last title defense you had, I am glad for that. You need to remember to go and come to rest with what happens after Crossroads as well. So, you can think of me as a sacrifice all you want... but this sacrifice will not go as you planned."
One leg came to fall down as the other was still tucked up under her resting form. Hard to believe that this was the same fighter that the ACW viewers had all come to know.
Kelsia: "Instead of claiming I will come out of this match as the New Women's Champion. I will let your ego get the best of you right now and leave it at that. See you soon Alexa Rose... real soon."
With that Kelsia stood up and grabbed her shirt that was laying over the back of the chair. It came to fly over her head and she held it over her shoulder as she went and walked off the set.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
The camera opened up to Kelsia Vector laying there on a massage table. In the small room a camera was set up. Since it was too small a room for the camera man to be in there while the masseur was working he was nice enough to leave the camera. Laying prone on the table, her face in the little cushioned hole a sigh emitted from her as the masseur worked on her back. A wince and tighten of her muscles as he gotten to her midsection had him questioning what the discomfort was from.
Kelsia: "Don't worry about that, just keep going."
Masseur: "Well, I have to know that I am not doing more harm then is already done to you."
Kelsia: "Look, its only a cheap attack from my upcoming opponent, nothing to worry about."
The masseur knew what she was talking about having already gotten her background information from her and continued on. After her back was nice and warmed up the sheet was pulled over once more to cover said area as the masseur moved to the lower of the table. Pulling back the sheet to uncover one leg he tucked it into the space between each leg before tucking the other side at her hip. A leg being shown in masseur terms was more then normal. A leg here was the normal, as well as the behind cheek, seeing as that was technically considered the top of the leg. A little more exposure then the viewers were used to seeing, but this was Kelsia after all, so nothing should ever be expected.
The goddess lifted her head and her body slightly so she could rest her head into an open palm. Looking at the camera she was quiet for a long moment. The traces of that aforementioned attack were apparent still. The gashes on her head where the belt had hit her were just healing up, and nicely at that, but they were not able to be hidden just yet.
Kelsia: "Alexa, I see you have had much to mention in your last airing. Where to go first? Do I talk about the bull that comes out of your mouth? The fact that you are talking just to make yourself believe it? Or should I start with that little list of names you had mentioned?"
She was quiet once more as she seemed to be thinking that one over. In reality she was enjoying those oiled up hands that were running along her body making sure her muscles were night and loose. Another sound came forth from her lips. A sigh of relief?... of pleasure? Either way, it was there and out for the world to hear.
Kelsia: "How about I just start from the beginning shall I? Is there a better match that we could be in? Other then a cage match I can think of a few others I would love to see you in Alexa. Like you said, the hardcore side of you has had a chance to come out against me, so that makes me think... Alexa Rose... the Women's Champion... bettering herself because of lil ol' Number One Contender Kelsia Vector. Oh yes, that is how I see things. After all, before I came here... what were you? A has been? A nothing? Whatever the case, you are more now then you ever were... now you are a champion, and I think you owe all that to me. I am the one that made you who you are today. No worries, you can still call me poppet, and assume you are pulling the strings here... but everyone sees who the real master is here. Yes, from day one I have been the one controlling you. I have brought a whole other side of you out for everyone to see. I have fueled your fire, and now I am going to sit back, and watch you burn out."
A smirk came across that face that was Kelsia Vector. Even with the abrasions there she was still beautiful. That one leg was finished and covered as the masseur went and headed to uncover the other much the same way he did the first. Placing some oil in his hands once more he went and slid his hands up her leg, coming across the rear and towards the hip before sliding down and repeating the notion. She was feeling in heaven right now, if it was not for the camera it would be that much better.
Kelsia: "So, to break, climb or fight my way out of this so called prison.... I don't think there will be a problem there. You see, you say you want to be the warden here. Fine, more power to you. You know how many wardens out there have blown their heads off because the stress was too much? Oh yes, there are many... and you will be one more that blows up because you can not handle what is coming to you this Sunday. Face it... you can not handle me at all anymore without help, or blind siding me, now is that not true?"
Her leg was covered up before the masseur asked her to flip to a supine position. He held his weight against the sheet on one side of the table, and on the other he rose the sheet just slightly so she could turn over without anything becoming exposed for him, or the world to see. Turning and scooting down on the table she came to relax once more. The masseur moved to the side and grabbed a heated towel and folded it up nicely before handing it to Kelsia. She placed it over her breast and after it was in place he pulled the sheet down to her waist. Just above that triangle of her neither region is there the sheet came to fold nicely leaving her abdomen completely open for all to see. Bruising from that attack this past Sunday was shown here and there around that midsection but she was not going to let that get to her. Bruising would go away. Nothing Alexa could do would ever be permanent.
"So you have gone and fought your way up to what we all see today have you? Funny, what I see, and what you see are two different things. Two different beings all together. You see the Amazonian Warrior, I see someone who needed two weeks off before this coming match just to be able to survive against me. Yes, you have not thought I noticed did you? While I was out there busting my a-censor-s you have been doing much of nothing. Oh wait. Let me back track, you did fight two weeks ago, that was an impromptu with Damon asking you to be his partner. Managed a win there too with help of another. That same night, I had my rear tossed into two matches, both which set me up for failure. Bet that win you and Damon picked up had you all happy inside knowing you could pull a win over me yet. However, you must remember, I was in a match before that, as was my chosen partner, so you had the advantage the whole time. Even then... you just barely made the win. You see, management more then knows what I am capable of. That is why they try to set me up for failure. They tried to ware me out for you, but this Sunday, I will be coming at you harder then ever. You will be wishing to god almighty that you have never signed this contract."
The masseurs hands were going back and forth across that abdomen, it seemed he was being more then professional which is what Kelsia liked. Relaxation was needed right about now before she got back to training once more. This time around, training would have to come harder then ever. There was not going to be a chance for failure. Nothing was going to stop her from becoming the next Women's Champion.
Kelsia: "So, don't you go getting too comfortable with your arms opened wide waiting for that title to return to you... it will be a waste of your time, because its not coming to you this Sunday."
The feed ended and when it picked up again Kelsia was dressed and walking around outside. The sun was glistening off her oiled up form. Her cell phone was in hand and to her ear.
Kelsia: "Look, I know you said he is at the hospital, but what happened? ... No, I can't come to see him. ... You do remember what happened the last time I was in front of the two of them right? .... All right, I will try to get there. Bye."
Hanging up the phone she shook her head as she tucked it into her shorts pocket. There was no way she was going to let herself get worked up and worried about him. Not now, for all she knew it was a decoy to distract her. Getting back to focus she went and started up right away.
Kelsia: "So, Alexa, I know that your words mean nothing to me. As I know that it will not be your words gripping on me. I also know for a fact it will not be you, but Uria who brings that scream from my........ Wait..." Kelsia went and paused for a moment regaining her thoughts to the right track. "There will be screams coming from both of us in that ring this Sunday Alexa, you and I... there will be plenty on each side. Don't get your little head in a cloud thinking that you are going to destroy me now. We all know how well you deal with upsets. Now... While your words will do a bunch of nothing. Mine do more then just come from my pretty little mouth. You see, my words MEAN something. My words will GRIP you up. They will also SPIT you out, and GRIND you into pieces."
A flip of her hair before her hand went to swipe through those strands. That cocky look stayed on her face and never left. Why would it? No matter what she was feeling she would never let it show. Fear or not... you never show it. The second one showed signs of fear... it would all be over for them.
Kelsia: "Little Miss I don't give a s-censor-t about Kelsia Vector.... Funny, you have noticed the little situation I am in right now. But this is what you have not noticed... I am not chasing anyone. I am sitting back and watching the race in action. Look at me. I am Kelsia Vector! Why in gods name would I chase after anyone, when I can have everyone?! Oh yes, I made sure to say I can have everyone, why not, you are calling me a harlot right? I might seem like one to play that part... however you are off once more. Alexa Rose does not study her competition well does she? F-censor-king shame too, after all we been through I would not think you needed a lesson on me anymore. Guess once more you are proving to be lacking in areas."
"So, you said you been working out and bettering yourself... Can I say the same you ask? I can say anything I damn well please. Question should be... Will I show you that I have been doing the same? You are damn well right I will show you just how hard I have been training. Like I said before... I don't need to train on camera to mean I am doing it. There is plenty that happens when the camera is not running." Kelsia stopped walking and turned around to face the camera. "Wait a minute. I just remembered something. You said that you are a warrior that will protect what is yours to the death. HELL its a good thing that title does not belong to you then isn't it?! Oh wait, that is a soft subject with you is it not? How Aurelei beat you in the middle of that ring and as you were coming to you heard Sarah announcing you still the women's champion. As far as I am concerned... hell as far as MANY are concerned... you lost that title a month ago. That title should be vacant right now if anything. But no, Sarah let you keep it, out of pity in my opinion. Little Alexa Rose... Finally gets the title, and her first defense she fails... why don't I let her keep it a little longer. To hell with what everyone else thinks. F-censor-k everyone that thinks Alexa is a one hit wonder. F-censor-k them all right?! Well, while Sarah has the fans and everyone else questioning who the real champion should be. I will be coming into that cage and F-censor-king the hell out of you to get what I want. You will be nothing when I am done with you and there will be no doubt in anyone's mind that I will be the New Women's Champion. Unlike you, I am sure I can defend it, and win. I am no one hit wonder."
A smile was all that Kelsia held before turning from the camera and heading down the path once more. There were things to do, people to see, places to be. And here she was dealing with Alexa as always.
Kelsia: "You consider me prey that Sarah has done gone and left out for you to play with. I call you foolish for thinking such. Like I said many times before... Sarah is looking out for you... She has gone to the extreme to make sure I was not full this Sunday... But I am coming, and at more then 100% so Sarah can shove that up her a-censor-s and do something with it. She can not protect you once that cage door closes and comes to be locked. It will be only you and I once that door is closed. I will not be going out the door... I will be climbing that cage... but NO it will not be to escape... it will be to fly from the top down onto your lifeless body. Hell, for all I care... we can both climb to the top and finish this up high... just make sure if you happen to toss me off... you toss me in the ring, and not out of the cage. Thought I would mention that seeing as how you have a hard time with direction. Enough about that though. This Sunday... it is all about us. Two women locked inside a steel cage. Tearing one another apart until there is only one survivor. We all ready know you can not handle a street fight, and we all know who the last women standing was.. are you really ready for this Cage match? I don't think you can compete with the big girls. You might run your mouth like one... but that is as far as that goes with you. All talk... no action. No wonder Blaze has not come to you yet."
That blue Dodge Ram came into view a few blocks down... why she chose to park so far away? One might never know. Then again, did anyone really know anything about Kelsia? Did anyone want to try to get into her head? Probably not. Would Kelsia ever try to let someone figure her out if they wanted to... hell f-censor-king NO! She knew better then to do that. Coming to lean against the Truck she turned towards the camera and figured she might as well finish this up.
Kelsia: "You talk about glimpses of your so called power. Tell me, what is this power... the power of a sneak attack? The power of a weapon shot? The power of a team mate? None of that speaks of YOU Alexa, it speaks of the shadiness you are capable of. You speak of madness in your head... Have I gotten into that head of yours Alexa Rose? Am I stuck where you don't want me? To kill me will be the only way to rid yourself of me and set yourself free... and who is calling who poppet here?" That smirk was more then apparent now. She let that thought sink in a little before going on. "Time and again I get that same threat from you... that you will leave little of me left. I will not even get into it because it is not of importance after all you never follow through. You keep on working on becoming the most dominate women in this business, I will keep on laughing as I watch you fall further and further from that goal. I don't need to get under your skin this week. I am already there. I am your thoughts, I am your nightmares. You are nothing on the other hand, and that is all you will ever be. Keep saying that nothing I say will affect you more then it has already, but I have spoken on some soft spots... and I know those will do the trick. You might be running how with fever and dreams... but whatever you are coming down with... its not a win over me in Minneapolis Minnesota. You will not be the Women's Champion. You are not the Women's Champion. You are nothing more then a want to be."
Kelsia moved from the side of the truck and opened the door before hoping the front seat. Key into the ignition she rolled the window down as she was ready to pull of.
Kelsia: "This division will continue to evolve Alexa, that is the way things work. The catch is... to evolve with it. That is something you can not do. So while you say this title shot is too late for me, I tell you that you becoming Champion, was a fluke in your career, but no worries, I will take that belt from you and you can forget all about it. As far as those others go... none of them are worth mentioning. My focus is on you. Not on a love triangle... not on allies or family.... no one but you. I am where I need to be fore Sunday. Maybe you should wok out some more and MAKE SURE you are ready for this dance. This one.... I am sure... will still not be the finale."
The truck was put into reverse before it was seen backing up, switching into drive Kelsia started forward but stopped.
Kelsia: "That belt is not yours, I am not yours.. you own no one, and nothing. It will stay that way after Crossroads."
With that Kelsia took off and the scene feed to black.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Kelsia had been sitting outside her brothers home in Delran New Jersey for over an hour and still did not move from the truck. Her brother Donta had called twice already and both times she had said she was close. The whole family was meeting for their weekly Tuesday dinner and the last thing Kelsia had expected was to sit in her truck when she pulled up. Somehow seeing Tony's car sitting in the driveway put her at a standstill. She did not even think about Tony and Adrean being there. Then again... why wouldn't they be? They were after all like family. Fingers tapped idle at the steering wheel. She was glad she had decided on using her own camera instead of getting the camera crew to meet her. More so when she pulled up and just decided to sit in the truck instead.
Dark tresses fell in front of her face as her forehead came down to smack against the steering wheel. She rested there for a few moments before she heard her phone ringing once more. Turning her head slightly she lifted her phone to where she could see who was calling before hitting the speaker button so she could talk to her brother who was calling for the third time this day.
Donta: "Kels, where are you?"
Kelsia: "I am almost there. I should be pulling up in the next five minutes. Sorry for the wait."
She took a deep breath and sat back against the cushion once more. Her head seemed to just roll along her neck before she got it to relax against the back of the drivers side seat.
Donta: "That's funny. I have called three times now and you gave me the same reply each time. Not to mention that the first time I called, and each time since you have been sitting right outside the house."
Kelsia froze hearing this. S-censor-t! He had seen her sitting outside the house this whole time?! She then realized her brother was still talking to her.
Donta: "Yes, I looked out the window and I see you are still just sitting there now."
At his words she looked over towards the house at the empty window... well he was not watching her now at least.
Kelsia: "Look, If I would have known...." She stopped talking and a moment later when she did not start up again Donta came from the blind spot where he was standing and up to the door of the truck. Having hung up his phone he spoke to her once more.
Donta: "Look Kels. I am sure you knew they were going to be here. I don't know why you are being this way. They are family too and that's not going to change. Just come on in and get it over with."
Her hands came to form a steeple at her forehead before brushing back through her hair and those fingers gripped lightly at the strands within their grasp.
Kelsia: "Look.. I should not have come here." She stated before letting her hands fall once more. Donta was trying his hardest not to flip out on his sister right then and there but it was becoming quite difficult.
Donta: "Kels, I can not believe you. Family always meant something. Now that you are in ACW everything has changed for you. I understand you enjoy your work, but you can not let it change who you are."
Kelsia: "CHANGE WHO I AM?!" She asked raising her voice and turning to look at him before opening the door, which hit him in the process as she got out of the truck. "How the hell is it changing who I am? Because I don't want to associate with those two anymore? Screw this. I have more important things to do." She turned her back on her brother and was about to get back into the truck but he slammed the door shut on her.
Donta: "More important things to do? Like what another blind sided attack on someone? You were never about that. What is wrong with you anymore? You never used to let things phase you and now you are letting things consume you. Are you even worried about your match this week? Worried about what's going to happen to you in the ring, or out of it because of your actions?"
Kelsia: "You know what you have some f-censor-king nerve. Going to dictate to me now? Why because I am standing up for myself? I am making sure to stop the ones that caused the attack on me in my own home? Where were you when that happened Donta? Where were any of you? A call to see that I was alright is all I received. Screw that and screw you!"
Donta was trying his best to not raise his hand to her right about now. His hands were gripped tight and his jaw was clenched. A few deep breaths were taken from him before he went and continued to try and talk some sense into her.
Donta: "Kels, you have always been one to stand up for yourself but you are going about it the wrong way. The attack on Cynthia, and even on Tony and Adrean... what were you thinking?"
Kelsia: "If I recall correctly I did not attack Tony OR Adrean."
Donta: "Your right, you didn't! You just stood there and watched it happen then celebrated with those that attacked them. You need to get yourself together really. You still have not answered me. Are you ready for what might happen to you this weekend? You already got a gift from Momma Cross and lord knows what might happen when you get in the ring, or against anyone else for that matter."
Kelsia: "Don't you worry about what I do and what happens to me. I really need to go, I have somewhere to be. I have things to do before going to the show this weekend. Send my lose to Mom."
She turned her back to him again and went to open the truck door and when Donta went to stop her she shoved him back demanding that he stay out of her way. Giving him one last look after she got into the truck she shook her head before pulling off and driving away. Somewhere along that ride Kelsia had forgotten that the camera was even there and she was talking aloud in the truck. Her thoughts needed to be heard... even if by no one.
"Arrogance knows no bounds? The nerve of that half a-censor-sed Cross to talk about arrogance. Hell I know what I am capable of. I will show him that this Sunday. That whole family is trying to stir me up and I am fed up with it. Splash of realism, he better realize that this is all real. The pain that will come to him Sunday will be all real. What happened to Cynthia was all real. He can run his mouth all he want's but I will not let him get to me. Saying how I don't listen. I heard him loud and clear, just because I think he is full o'crap don't mean I am not listening to him. He even admitted that he knew why I attacked Cynthia, and I can see why he wants some retribution, but to hell with this. No matter what happens this Sunday... the whole Cross family will be on the lookout for Kelsia Vector."
She was not paying mind to where she was driving and when she looked up she swerved to get back onto the road. The first thing that popped into her head was the package that Momma Cross had sent her. The women jinxed her once more. Kelsia never forgot what happened the first time she pissed Momma Cross off and she was not going to be able to forget it now. One would think Kelsia would have tossed the doll in the trash... no after getting over the shock of it she went and placed it right on her entertainment center so every time she sits there to watch a promotion she could see that and remember what she was up against.
"Damon trying to be a white knight. Sticking his nose into things that have nothing to do with him. Alexa got what she asked for, and it is far from over." Kelsia got a smirk on her face thinking about the journey she was going on right now. "Oh yes she will get hers. This Damon Cross though... he really should have kept himself out of the whole situation. If I have things my way I will see him one on one in that ring in due time. Talking about my kind of living. He acts like he knows who the f-censor-k I am. No clue.... nobody really knows Kelsia Vector. But they will... by god they will. Everything will play out in time and they will fear me. Eye for an eye... he said it himself so when it comes back to haunt him.. not my problem."
Her focus was staying on the road. Thankfully she knew exactly where she was picking Uria up so that would make things a little easier on her. "He thinks he can teach me a lesson. Thinks he can change Kelsia? HA! Bastard has a better chance of getting the Gold around his waist then changing me. NO ONE changes Kelsia. NO ONE gets in my way and gets away with it. Never have. Never will. He thinks he knows what is going on in my head... what goes on in my head would frighten the hell out of him. There was one thing he was right about though... the pain. I will enjoy it. Remembering the pain one brings to you is the best thing ever. It makes for hell when you bring it back at them later down the line when they think all is fine and dandy. He can whip me all he wants... but there will be hell to pay in the end... and not for me."
"The nerve of him to bring my father into this. Once more showing he knows nothing about me. My father is a dead beat. I was lucky for my poppa to take after me as if I was his own. Should of beat my rear he says? He better beat me, and beat me hard if he expects me to even consider changing my ways. Even then its not going to happen. Does he know he is wasting his time?!"
She shook her head as she pulled off the next exit to continue the ride to her destination. She stayed quiet for some time before her phone went off with a text message. Looking it over she read it aloud. "Can't hide from us forever. No worries we will be seeing you soon enough.. Tony." Closing the phone she tossed it to the passenger side seat before continuing. "Be seeing you soon enough? Not if I have any say in the matter. Kelsia never forgets... she might forgive but NEVER forgets. Damon better come to realize this as well. He talks about jokes. I have no jokes for him. But it seems that is all he is full of. Bad jokes and hot air. Nerve of him asking about that package that was sent to me. I bet the whole Cross family had a good ol' laugh about it. Damon can think that whatever he does to me will end what comes to Cynthia next... but that is far from the truth. She is history and when she comes back, I will make sure to put her out again. Streak ending or not. I can start it anew."
Again she got quiet for some time before she got close to picking up Uria. She was at a loss for words, so she would have to worry about saying more at another time.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
The picture opened with a desk shown and blank pieces of paper drawn about it. Colored pencils, markers and even crayons laying there neatly. Charcoal pencils at the top of the desk sitting in an open box. But the seat at the desk was empty. No one was around... but then a familiar voice was heard and the camera turned to catch Kelsia Vector coming down the stairs in her home. A phone was in hand and the end of the conversation at hand was caught.
"Thank you for making this so easy for me." Kelsia laughed then hung up the phone as she turned coming off the last stair. "At least the next Cross I harm will be in a match." Another snicker before she seen the camera waiting for her. A soft smile sent before she moved over towards the desk taking a seat. A strand of hair brushed behind her ear as it fell loose from the up do that she had going on. A nice little french twist to keep the hair from her neck on a hot day. Not that it was hot within the house with the air condition system running. Her attire today was nothing extraordinary. Nope, just a pair of black shorts that were cut off pretty high and a white sports bra. As she took a seat the camera man moved around for a front view and with the slight slant of the desk one was not able to se exactly what she was doing.
“I want that chienne Kelsia in a match next week! Ain’t gonna have her strikin’ ma famille from behind like some criminel!” Kelsia stopped and laughed after mocking the words that Damon used just days ago as he barged into Sarah's office. "You know Damon. Like they always say, ask and thee shall receive. I am glad you did not listen to what Sarah and Hiashi had to say in regards to Robin and Gryphon. I would have hated for that too keep you from me. I find it hilarious how everyone just assumes that since Robin and Gryphon took out the goons that we are in cahoots somehow. Never the less. This match is something I am looking forward too."
She lifted a piece of paper and lined it up in half before putting it back on the desk and pressing down on the half way point making a nice crease in the blank page. Her finger drew along it over and over again making sure it was nice and tight before grabbing one of those charcoal pencils from the box and her hand would be seen moving across the opened pages.
"You think I had no reason to attack your sister do you? It's funny really. She gave out information that was not hers to give. I was not going to let that slide. Seeing as Cynthia can not fight her own battles, blame her for anything that happens to you in the ring this Sunday. I know, that sounds so wrong of me. But don't get me wrong. I am not calling you a Rookie." She let the word hang in the air there for a moment while a smirk came across her face. "I am sure you have fire within you when it comes to being in the ring. I am not counting on an easy win, I know I will have to work for it, after all you are fired up from someone else's battle. No worries, it might not be an easy win, but it will be a win for me none the less."
That charcoal stick was placed down and a red marker was picked up and opened before the tip came to touch the fine piece of parchment in front of her. Not once did she glance at the camera after sitting down. Her attention was completely on the task at hand. The marker went down and the red crayon and pencil were picked up as she went back and forth with the two.
"So an inter gender tag match huh? I have no problem with that. Though it would be easier if it were a one on one. So who is the unlucky b-censor-h going to be as your partner? Cynthia or Aurora? Oh wait... Scratch Cynthia, I forgot... she is not in service at the moment." Kelsia laughed once more but again had not looked up as she seemed into whatever she was working on. Her hand came up and brushed across her forehead and a black streak left itself there from the charcoal that was on her hand... she obviously had no clue it was there however, nor did she care. "You see Damon, it does not matter who your partner is. As far as I am concerned it will be just yourself and I in that ring. If either your partner or my own gets in the way... they will feel the pain."
The crayon and pencil found their homes once more and a Pen was lifted to come and take its path across the paper as well. A little message being written mayhap's? Everyone would find out sooner or later right? "Well, at least I know the bimbo you took out the other night will not be your partner in the ring... or anywhere else for that matter. At least she got away while she could. But the Cross's... no they are stuck with you. Then again, I don't think they care... after all, you are all the same. Thinking that you are better then the rest. Brought up so properly. Give me a break. You make sure when Momma Cross beats your a-censor-s for talking like you are... you tell her she needs to save plenty for me. I want no excuses when I get that pin in the middle of the ring."
Finally her attention was brought to the camera as if what she was working on did not matter anymore. Her smirk was apparent as was the twinkle in her eyes. Dark.... cold hearted....evil... all words that described Kelsia. At least.. all words that described who everyone thought was she.
"Damon, don't get yourself twisted up there. You see.. I did not think I was going to get away with taking your sister out of the game. I succeeded there. Right in her, and yours of course.... home town. She was taken out. From what the doctors say it will be at least two months now is that right? It's a shame really. That just means when she comes back I will have to teach her another little lesson. Until then I have no problem teaching you for her. Maybe you can relay the message that I am not the one to f-censor-k over."
Again her attention left the camera and she was consumed with the work on the desk. The paper was seen closing and a Gray and Pink marker was lifted from the desk. Back to work she went. Again... it did not stop her from what she was doing on air either.
"What Alexa and Aurelei have done to me have no baring's on what came to Cynthia, nor to anyone else I face in the ring. Your sisters involvement in the matter is what got her to where she is today. And that is where she will stay too if she does not mind her own. That runs in the family as well don't it? Not minding ones own business? Well, like I said, I hope you will pass the message along to Cynthia. The message being the pain that I bring to you in the ring. Ya see, whether you are a gentleman or not.. I could care less. I can still do damage to you like you hope to do to me. You think a match is going to stop me from coming at Cynthia when she returns? You are wrong there Sweetie, but no worries, I will not hold that against you."
A few more strokes from the marker on the page and both were closed and placed down on the desk once more. Kelsia tilted her head to the side a little admiring her work in full before looking up towards the camera once more as she straightened her head. "I am not asking to back out of this match... no way no how. Like I already said, I would have no problem with it being a one on one. Guess Sarah and Haishi thought it best that you had a partner. After all, there have been inter gender one on one matches plenty in ACW so don't that make you stop and think... why now? Why wont they give you the one on one that you asked them for? That there is simple...they know me. They see what I have been able to do since I have returned. I am unstoppable, undefeated, and I will be DAMNED if you are going to be the one to change that. Help or no help your a-censor- s is mine this Sunday and now... there is nothing you can do about it. You enjoy your time while you can, because it is limited."
Kelsia stopped talking as the knock sounded at the door. A brow raised but she stood and moved towards the door anyway. As she did such the camera man stood up and moved towards the desk to see what she was working on. The front of the parchment that was folded was the words Get Well Soon written in the colors of Foxy Foxy. A finger came into view opening the page up and a heart was seen with a dagger straight through it, blood pouring over the page it seemed. Under the picture was a message that Kelsia had written.
'Make room for the rest of the Cross Family. They will be visiting you soon.'
The camera man moved from the card and walked over towards the door just as Kelsia went to open it. As the camera came into view of who was at the door one would see a FedEx driver dressed in the standard black polo and shorts with the FedEx logo in bright green standing on the doorstep. He had a package about the size of a large boots box and handed Kelsia the clipboard as soon as she acknowledged his presence.
Driver: "Package here for a Ms Kelsia Vector, just need you to sign here ma'am. You have a nice day!"
After handing the package over, he gave her a jaunty little wave and went back to his van and left. Kelsia was left with the package and when she took it inside to open she would note the insurance label but the signature had been smudged, more than likely by the delivery man. Once opened it was clear that the person that shipped this had been very careful with packing it so that it would arrive perfectly as it had been when packed. Inside the bigger box was a layer of packing peanuts and a shoe box sized box, wrapped in bubble wrap. Once that was removed the lid could be taken off to reveal what lay inside.
Inside that box was a gorgeous doll, one of the more expensive ball-jointed dolls from Japan that could cost quite a bit brand new but had the bonus of being totally customizable down to the skin color. This doll was a perfect tiny replica of Kelsia Vector in that naughty schoolgirl outfit that she had worn for a promo against Alexa Rose, right down to the collapsible pointer she had used on the chalkboard. Even the hair was perfectly styled, the makeup like Kelsia preferred. It even came with a change of clothing, a tiny yellow bikini and a towel, reminiscent of another promo that Kelsia had done not so long ago.
Yet it was not these painstaking details which truly drew her eyes to the lovely doll. It was the six inch long hat pins stuck into various points on the doll. These pins were antique, and more than likely each one cost more than the doll that held them. There was one in the heart, one in the upper chest near the shoulder, one in the gut, and one farther down sticking from the joint of the right knee. A small note lay with the doll, the letters clear and written in an elegant hand.
An eye for an eye, as it is written.
Kelsia stood there in shock as she stared down and the feed ended. How is that for a strap across the âne?
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
That caramel skin was draped with a see through nighty so it looked. Yellow in color the contents beneath were seen to be a bright green bikini. At the hotel still she was laying on the bed resting in a prone position with her elbows resting on the mattress and her chin propped in her hands. Those dark hues had a shine to them reflecting the light above which was not too bright but just perfect. Her legs were bent at the knee and bare feet were going back and forth in the air before coming to rest on the sheets as Kelsia seemed to have gathered her thoughts.
"Alexa, you have surprised me once more. I was expecting you to run your mouth on end and all you had was a sentence here and there and a small speech before the feed ended. Saved me some time actually, not that I mind listening to you ramble on. I guess we have gone through this enough to say so little and have it mean so much."
Kelsia stretched her arms out on the mattress and her head fell down to the bed before rolling into a supine position and one would see her torso rise as her back arched stretching out as much as she could. Legs bent so that her feet came to rest on the bed and her arms moved towards her head before resting. One hand came to rest right by her face the other going to the side of her body and relaxing against the silk. The camera moved around the bed to face her once more. This time a side angle and she turned to look at the camera.
"My ego, that is one thing you keep bringing up each time we get into a match. Tell me something Alexa, are you jealous of all the attention I am getting? I see all you can manage is a few guest at the gym looking your way, or spotting you. Oh and lets not forget about Cole Blaze, we all know you have his attention. Save the love triangle babble and don't worry about Robin or Gryphon and anything that might be going on with them. After all, none of that has to do with our match this week. No, it will be just you and I in that ring." She paused for a moment. "Oh wait, I almost forgot about our oh so silent partners. Medos in your corner and Dominic in mine. Neither of them matter to me Alexa, and I think you already know that much."
Turning on her side one leg crossed over the other and her arm propped up to let her head rest against it once more. "My relationship with Uria, that is not your business. Is that not what you told me many moons ago in regards to Cole and yourself?" A soft chuckle came forth before she continued. "No worries though. Like I said, you are my focus this week. My personal life has no baring on what I do in the ring."
"You sit there mocking that I have reached my potential and have a shot at your title. I would not clap if I was you though because when my shot comes, it might just be the end of your title rein. The wrestling 'gods' have looked out for you against Aurelei, but they will not be enough to get you through what I have in store for you. I am actually pleased that it will be you I am going against for that title. That way when you lose it, I will not feel so bad. After all, you are the one who told me from day one to get myself into gear. I will show you just how much I have paid attention to what you have said Ms. Rose."
It seemed like the pet name lover was done and over with when it came to Alexa. After that attack at her home this became more personal then ever and the time for paybacks was coming soon enough. "This funk you think you are out of. I pray that you are right Alexa. After all the last thing I want is to destroy you before I get my title shot. What would I ever do if poor ol' Alexa could not make it to the match? This week I could care less if Dominic and Medos want some of the action. As long as they stay out of our way, I am fine with it."
Sitting up her hands came to rest on the bed behind her, back arching and the leg closest to the camera lifted to rest with her heel inches from her bottom. One hand lifted to trail through her hair before resting behind her once more leaning her weight on her hands. "I am not caught up in any love story. I might be the center of some men's attraction but like I said, that will not affect what I do in the ring. Don't let that fool you because it will be your down fall in the end dear Alexa. That little beat down in my home is something that you will come to regret dearest, not something that I will relive. So you just worry about getting yourself through this match. Dominic and Medos can worry about each other because I promise if either get in my way of you, all hell will break loose in that ring and the referee will have no choice but to DQ Dominic and myself. I will not even care about the lose as long as you get what is coming to you." Kelsia turned around and her legs came off the bed to rest her feet on the floor as she watched the camera closely. "You know Alexa, you and Rider are a little alike. You claim me a battered house wife and he claims that Uria is beating on me. Hm, funny thing that. Seeing as you both are wrong. I am not the one that gets abused, I am the abuser... more so in the ring. Don't get me wrong, Uria is not being abused by me either. But just saying... I will not let anyone beat on me... without them paying the price for it. So hold your arms open if you want Alexa, but I will not be coming in for a beating from you. I will come to show you just what happens when you F-acwcensor-k with Kelsia Vector."
Standing up she stretched her arms over her head before relaxing once more. "That brings me to you now Rider. I have seen what you had to say to Uria, you are treading on thin ice there and its about to crack." Her hands went to move one thin strip off her shoulder before the other and that nighty fell to the floor. Stepping out of it she stood there in that green bikini that was covering oh so little of that caramel skin. "You see Rider..." She did a slow turn holding her arms out so that one could see she was bruisefree. "..you are wrong about Uria. He does not ever lay a hand on me.You are talking a little trash on me now I see. Saying I don't have respect for myself. Tsk,Tsk,Tsk. That is not a good way to start off. And Angel sweetie, I do not cower when around him. Anything but that. Just thought I would get your facts straight before Uria had a piece of you."
Kelsia moved to the dresser and grabbed a towel that she had folded and placed there earlier. "I am off for a swim. See you all around. Alexa... be ready for me Sunday now. I don't want to be disappointed." Blowing a kiss to the camera she walked off before the feed ended.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Kelsia was looking down at her phone and the voice of Sarah came forth on the camera. Her announcing Kelsia as the new Number one contender for the Women's Championship Title. Kelsia turned her phone off and looked over to Uria who was driving heading back to the hotel after a nice evening out for a bite to eat. "I can not wait to get my hands around that Bit...." She was cut off as the camera man cleared his throat from the back seat. "Oh, did you get that thing working already?" She asked as she looked over the seat towards him. The camera was zoomed out so it was not a close up view as one might think and when he nodded she sighed."Oh fine then. Give me a minute to get comfortable." Turning back around she hit the level on the side of the seat before laying it back all the way. Once finished she maneuvered herself so she was facing the camera and her back was resting against the dashboard. Legs came to stretch out across the back of the passenger side seat as she started to speak.
"Well, what do we have here? Kelsia Vector and Dominic Masterson against none other then the Women's Champion and a want to be superstar. Well needless to say we already know who will win this match. Much like we know who will win come that title shot that I will have with you Alexa"
A voice from behind the camera spoke up. "Speaking off topic for a moment... I know you have seen Night Rider watching you lately. Your thoughts on that and what is your reason behind leading him on?"
"Think you are cute do you? As far as Night Rider goes... I have seen him watching me, who can blame him. After all look at me. Any who, that so called power house (Alexa) has not been able to get a win over me in some time now, nor has anyone else since I returned. I am on fire. As for me leading him on? I never said I was doing such so keep that to yourself."
"Don't get me wrong, you did not say that at all, however I seen the footage from the other day at the gym where you were talking to Rider and Uria and from the looks of it..."
The camera man was cut off when the car stopped at a red light and Uria spoke up. "As far as Night Rider is concerned. I told him already. This is my Women. Not his. You want to send a message to Rider.. tell him this.." With that he leaned over and grabbed Kelsia pulling her forward before taking her lips for his own. As the light turned green a car horn behind them stopped the action as Uria let her go and continued driving back to the hotel once more. Wiping her lips off she smirked before continuing.
"So where was I? Oh right.. Rider. I think all is said there. Anything else you have to question before I continue on with what I was trying to say?"
She relaxed against the dashboard once more and her hands went to smooth out that silver dolce and cabana dress that was down to her ankles. Silver heels would have over done the look so she went with a white pair that was open toe. Toes were painted in a cotton candy color, which was a clear for the most part depending on the angle looked at which it might be pink or purplish in color. Around her neck was a thick silver chained necklace laying flat against the skin, three chains of gems hanging from it. On either side stopping just below the collarbone and the center one resting at the solar plexus. The dress from was a V neck and the back was opened in a V as well showing off her full back with the bottom of the V just above her hips.
"Actually, there is the matter of what happened last week with Tony and Adrean being taken out by Black Dawn.. Care to comment on that?"
Kelsia let out a small laugh but stopped it short. "Tony and Adrean... oh please. Like I have to explain anything about that."
"Well... what about the fact that you said Gryphon had spoken to you? What was said that had you thinking, and not only that but go down in the ring and join he and Robin?"
"That will all come out in due time. I really don't feel like getting into it now, so anyway like I was saying. Alexa might have me beaten when it comes to tag matches but this week I will make sure to come out with the win. I have Dominic Masterson in my corner and everyone has seen what he can do in the ring. Hell, we can not be picky with who we get as partners now can we? Anyway, he will deal with Medos and I will handle that little wench that felt like coming at me the wrong way. I am sure she thinks I have forgotten all about that little visit to my home. No I am just waiting for the perfect time to get her, and that time will be soon."
The car stopped as they pulled up to the hotel and they all exited the car. Kelsia walked around to take Uria's hand before they heading into the empty lobby and towards the elevator. When the doors opened all stepped inside and Kelsia was asked another question.
"So what should we expect this week from you and your partner? Will you be able to work with him?"
"Honestly I don't know. We shall see about that this week now shouldn't we? So far I have not heard from him so when it comes to us working as a team.. that might not happen. But like I said, Alexa is mine. I could care less what he wants to do with Medos. As for him and me working together in the ring... as long as his mouth stays away from me I will be fine working with him this week. That means no kiss and no bite for me."
The elevator door opened and they walked to the pent house room before Kelsia opened the door. She leaned over and gave a soft peck to the cheek of Uria and asked him to go inside and wait for her while she finished up. Once he was inside she turned back to the camera and closed the door behind her.
"Okay now earlier you asked about Night Rider right? Well here is a little message for him from me. I have seen you watching me. I have heard what you have had to say. Do you really think Uria will let me go that easily? As for you not going into this match thinking of me as a prize. Honey. I am more then just a trophy." She paused for a moment and sent a little kiss towards the camera before continuing. "Now, Alexa.. Medos... you are warned. This week... its not going to be your week at all! Enjoy it while you can." She turned her back to the camera after opening the door once more with the key card. Before she could step foot inside she was pulled to the side, all that was seen for a moment was her bare back before the door shut, prompting the camera to end its feed.
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans.
April 21, 2011
Kelsia had been keeping an eye on Tony and Adrean as they worked out in the gym. Her whole mind set was on something other then training. The camera had been rolling for a few minutes now and Kelsia was not paying it any mind. Did she even know it was there? Uria came over to her whispering into her ear and she snapped out of her train of thought sending him a little smile.
"Thanks, sorry about that. Thinking too much again."
That was all she had been doing all week... thinking, thinking and more thinking. Those gray sweat shorts were rolled up around her waist making them smaller then they actually were. Her long legs bore completely but for the up most portion. Hips hugged tight with that rolled up material. A gray sports bra covering the necessities on her upper half and her toned torso was shown off completely. Sweat was dripping here and there on her abdomen and it was obvious she had been working out. Since Uria had mentioned the camera having been waiting she turned around to look towards it before looking back over to were Adrean and Tony were. Quiet... too quiet. They had been talking in whispers for some time now and she was trying her damndest not to trip about it.
"Melissa. If I were you, I would count my blessings. Why you might ask? Because come Sunday, that will be all you have going for you." Kelsia finally made contact with the camera once more and continued on. "I will destroy you in that ring Barbie. The Front Office set you up for failure here. I am working on being the top women in this business. You are going to be made into an example. I will show everyone what I can do... by going through you."
Kelsia got that smirk on her face if only for a moment. "I am going to toy with you in that ring Melissa. When you can no longer stand to go on fighting me, I will lift your shoulder to stop the count just to continue with the beating I plan on giving you."
Kelsia turned back towards Uria and said something that the camera could not pick up on. Turning her head to look over her shoulder she raised a brow. "Well, that is all, I don't have anymore time to waste on someone who never will be."
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