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?