::After a brief commercial break, the show returns as Judas Priest’s ‘You've Got Another Thing Coming’ cues up, signifying the fact that the Women’s Champion was in the building!::

RJ: “It looks like our Women’s Champion has something to say here!”

MS: “Thanks for stating the obvious Robbie. Now how about if you stop talking so I can enjoy me some Hot Chocolate?!”

::The musical assault of Judas Priest continued over the PA system but it was some time before those curtains parted. The 5’6” woman came from behind those curtains, but it was not the one they had all been expecting. The dark skinned woman with the black locks and dark hues was replaced with a lighter skinned woman, about ten pounds lighter with brown hair with highlights. There was no pause at the stage. No, whoever this was seemed to want to get straight down to business. No theatrics, no showing off or anything of the sort as she ascended the stairs and entered the ring through the middle and top strands. Going to the far side of the ring she motioned for a microphone, and one was quickly handed to her.::

RJ: “I don't know who this is but whoever it is…they have decided to disrespect our World Women’s Champion. I have got to imagine that Kelsia Vector will not take lightly to this and there will be hell to pay!”

MS: “I don't really care about that right now. Give me a second Robbie.”

::Mitchell went to make a move to take his headset off.::

RJ: “Where the hell are you going?!”

MS: “To get her number of course!”

RJ: “Damn it Mitch! Wait until after the show!”

MS: “Fine, but I get first dibs!”

::In the ring that microphone was slowly lifted towards lush lips.::

?: “Now, I am sure you are all wondering just what exactly is going on here.” ::A paused was made and the confusion and small talk started to be made throughout the arena.:: “No worries. I plan to fill all you second rate fans in on everything!”

::The boo’s rained down upon her in a shower that she had been expecting. That smile stayed upon her lips as she took in the storm.::

RJ: “Is it me, or does that voice sound familiar?”

MS: “How in the blue hell can you worry about a voice?”

RJ: “Easy, I am not drooling!”

?: "So the joke's on you, ACW. The 'Kelsia Vector' you know and love? A facsimile, a creation and a figment of my incredibly active imagination. The World Women's Champion stands before you now, in all of her unhindered glory and beauty! Through the miracle of some talented creative minds from Hollywood, I gathered some money together and brainstormed with these minds to create a monster for the ACW. A new identity, a new persona, a new facet of my personality."

::The fans did not know what to make of the information given to them from the woman in the ring claiming to be Kelsia Vector. Where there was once ebony skin, now naturally sun-kissed tan skin decorated the sultry woman before them. Shoulder blade length brown locks filtered with blonde highlights shifted slightly as her head turned to look at the booing and slightly confused crowd. Short unpainted nails tipped slender digits as her hand smoothed along the short blue jean shorts. Velvet smooth skin of her legs was bare from mid thigh to her calf where the top of her boots rested snug. Her hand finally came to rest on the bottom of her blue jean jacket, which lay open to show off her natural un-tampered-with self. Though a navy blue bustier is the tanned flesh of her abdomen and offered only plunging neck line. The oh so familiar voice that everyone came to know as Kelsia Vector continued.::

RJ: "What's wrong, Mitchell? You look like someone took away your favorite candy."

MS: "No, just my favorite warm-me-up drink, Hot Chocolate."

?: “Coming into a second rate company, I found myself thinking. Do I want to make it to the top of this company, by being eye candy to these a-censor-hole’s in the back that like to be called Male Superstars? Look at Aurora. She has succumbed to being Snake’s little beckon call. Guess we should expect her to be right where she belongs now. Her and Snake have one thing in common after all…neither one of them can stick to just one person…they both make it around the locker room it seems. I have to agree with our Second rate CEO when she said Aurora has become nothing but Snake’s little Cheerleader.” ::Another pause as she nodded before continuing.:: “Aurelei.. She entered the business as Roric’s second hand, or as I like to think of it…his call girl. Hell, I don't mind being paid to stand at someone’s side…but that was not going to be the way I entered American Championship Wrestling either.”

::She seemed to be enjoying picking each person apart one at a time. A smirk spread to those slightly pink glossed lips.::

?: “Then we have Megan Harris…who made her name by helping her little brothers out…before moving onto Mike Voland. And Ashley Davis who is keeping her name by sleeping with one of the Tag Team Champions then again, as close as those brothers are.. I wonder if they don't like to…share.” ::Hand not holding the microphone came to rest at her hip.:: "Vespertine is nothing here but fresh meat, Cynthia is not even worth anyone mentioning anymore and Robin, well she showed everyone just who she was before vanishing off the face of the planet.”

::She smirked again remembering how Robin showed her little clips of Snake and herself then she seemingly took off. A few steps were taken from the center of the ring towards the ropes to the left of the ramp. Her hand moved off her hip and onto the rope gripping it tight before speaking once more.::

?: “Then we have the big boy’s of the business don't we? Gryphon and Snake…who like to grab women by the throat and toss them around a little. Guess it makes them feel bigger to have some kind of power like that, don't it? Men like them…they are nothing but cowards on the inside, they put up a front of being big and bad just to make themselves look better…and the easiest target for them to over power…is always a woman. Then we have the tag team champions. The former Tag team champions…all the way down to the nobodies.”

::That hand lifted from the rope and came to rest under her chin, cupping it gently as the forefinger tapped away at the side of her face as she thought.::

“I almost forgot someone. We also have the former Women’s Champion. The Amazon Warrior. Alexa Rose herself. Hell. How I could forget someone like her…well. Never mind. It was quite easily done because she is not worth the time of day. I am sure you are all wondering what the hell all this is being said for…what is with the spiel of every superstar on this roster? They are all second rate superstars…and I was not coming into a company and lowering myself, and my standards. So…I have now raised theirs. O want to show you what I did for everyone backstage and all you fans alike.”

::The ACW-Tron came alive with the footage of the process she went through day in and day out. The spray tanning. The makeup, the whole shebang being shown for the fans so they knew what she had to under go each time she aired a promotion. Each time she was going to be seen.::

"We went all out: Hair. Makeup. Artificial skin. Latex. Contacts. Everything you can imagine and even some things you can't were used to create the vision of loveliness that you knew and loved named Kelsia Vector."

"I've been in other companies. I've been to other promotions and been the alpha bitch there. I've taken over and controlled the Women's roster and most of the men's in other ponds, and I thought to myself, 'American Championship Wrestling. Its uncharted waters. It's unclaimed territory. What we had here was something pure and unspoiled...and ripe for my picking. But I couldn't just come into this organization with my face; this very, very famous face. No...I had to do something different. A 'mask', if you will--but with a radical new twist! Something new and original, since I'm a trendsetter."

::Again that smug look crept across her face.::

“And before you all get to running your mouths…my family, they are my family, those are my brothers. Remember way back I mentioned my father adopting me? I just forgot to mention that it was my mother who adopted me as well. My secret is out… I have come clean, and I dare any of you to prove that I am not the best in this second rate company. All the make up and prosthetics are not holding me back and slowing me down anymore. Now, its just full on kick ass, compliments, of Kaylyn Vaude."

::The boos quickly turned to cheers as Alexa came from the back curtain. She wore a blood red tank with tribal along the bosom, black pants, and her boots. As she closed the distance between herself and the ring, she shook her head. Alexa's emerald gaze trained on the new Kelsia, well Kaylyn, as she opted not to get in the ring. She made her way over and grabbed a mike. Grinned.::

Alexa: "Well looks at the butterfly that has decided to come out of her cocoon. I have to tell you though, I liked the wrapping better than the new wings."

::Alexa slid under the bottom rope and closed a gap between the champion and number one contender.::

Alexa: "Still have the same big a-ACW forced Censor-s mouth, though."

::Kaylyn laughed as Alexa of all people came down to join her in the ring. The words coming from her mouth seemed nothing but humorous. ::

Kaylyn Vaude: “You know Rose, I thought you would have been a little smarter then to come out here… more so after I just flat out challenged someone to come down to the ring so I can prove just how real I am. All I have to say to you…BIG MISTAKE!”

::The microphone was tossed as a right came quickly into contact with the head of the Amazon Warrior. Alexa had fallen and Kaylyn mounted her quickly and continued the assault. Alexa went to block the parade that was raining down on her but she was having a hard time doing so. Kelsia un mounted her and kicked her hard into the gut while she was down before lifting her up and whipping her into the turnbuckle. She stalked Alexa and waited for her to raise and turn around. When she did Kaylyn ran forward and hit a huge spine buster, leaving Alexa Rose in a heap in the center of the ring. Kaylyn stood up and gave a little flick of her hair before going and stepping out of the ring and jumping off the apron. The Champion was finally in the house…and there was going to be hell for anyone who got in her way.