Many civilians were seen walking back and forth across the screen. It was a dark night. The sky was a midnight blue in color. A few clouds of gray lingered here and there. As late in the evening as it was, the area had been lit up pretty well.

Sounds of all sorts were coming from every direction. People talking to one another, balloons popping, carious music mixes coming from here or there.

"You will see this Sunday."

Those words were sounded above everything else. Most likely due to the microphone that had been previously hooked up to her. 

The camera started slowly moving. All the scenery was being taken in as such happened. Various children with their parents were seen in this line or that. Stands scattered about amongst the rides that were around. As the camera moved on still, you could see a line at a concession stand. A bell would be heard sounding before the camera would finally come to set on her.

Her black hair was let loose today, hanging down and partly in front of her shoulders. A few thick strands came to fall in front of her face. Digits came to pull those strands back and tuck them behind her ear.

"You have spoken of losses meaning nothing if one does not come to learn from them. I can only speak for myself in saying this next statement but I for one, learn from my mistakes."

A breeze blew past and the trees behind her would be seen swaying slightly in the distance. Tone in her voice remained neutral. No hostility was evident. She came to pull the sleeves of her white sweat shirtdown to block out the wind from hitting her skin.

"I see it in this way. If you do not learn from your mistakes, or loses, whichever way you wish to refer to them as, then you are wasting your time. I did not come into the business to waste my time. I could have done that elsewhere. If you have a passion for something, as I do for wrestling, then you should make sure you give it you all each time, right?"

She paused for a moment and turned away from the camera. She had been standing at a 'Test Your Strength' game. That hammer in her hand was raised in the air before coming down, as gravity took its course and brought that mallet down to the target. The steel within rose up passing everything and then that bell was heard once more. A bear was handed to her as a prize and she got a smirk on her face which did not fade as she turned back to the camera.

Her hands were on either side of that bear holding it in a tight grasp. Fingers were digging into the material and the camera zoomed in to it quickly before coming back out to focus once more. 

"You see Robin. You speak of hoping that I can keep up with you. I can try my best to do that. Perhaps you can do something for me to keep yourself occupied for a bit. You see, my little friend here has a problem."

She was referring to the bear in her hands. 

"This little guy has come into my way. He doubted me as well. You know what happens when someone doubts me Robin? Do you know!? I didn't think you did. Let me show you what happens okay?"

The camera focused back on that innocent stuffed animal within her grasp as her hands pulled on either side of it tearing it in half. Kelsia laughed as she did such then she spoke once more.

"You see, if you doubt me, you will get torn to pieces. I don't think anyone should doubt me. Especially not yourself. But until Sunday, why don't you patch up this little guy while you are at it."

She held the bear out towards the camera before letting it drop from her fingers and to the ground by the camera mans feet.

"Guess you shall find out come Sunday if you can refer to me as a Rookie or not. Even if I happen to loose. I am going to be giving it my all. And that alone should count me out of that rookie status. I must go for now though dear. Expect to hear from me again really soon. Until then, and until Sunday, I will keep the mystery of me just that."

She turned away and headed out of the site. The screen darkened and the ACW logo appeared at the bottom right corner.