4-18-10
::As the cameras turn their attention to the backstage area, a knock comes to the door of Kaylyn Vaude's locker room, the perpetrator being one of the backstage techs bearing a small box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. He patiently awaits someone answering the door. Kaylyn had not been expecting anyone, more so because Chris was already in the room with her. Going to the door she opened it and stood in the frame with a raised brow. Not having a match this evening she was wearing a white pair of jean shorts and a blue beater that had Vaude written across the front of it. Her hair was let loose and in curls framing her face.::
Kaylyn: "Who is this from?"
::Not waiting for an answer she took the package and thanked the tech before turning and closing the door being her. A cameraman had made his wa through the door before she had it shut and watched as she crossed the room and sat down on the bench. She rested the box in her lap just staring at it for a long moment. Turning to Chris she raised a brow once more, but he shook his head indicating that it was not from him. Slowly she undid the paper around after undoing the string and lifted the lid off the box...looking inside she just stared down at its contents. Her face showed of confusion, and she shook her head before tossing the box across the room. The camera turned in the direction it was thrown and a collar was seen laying on the ground.::
MS: "Hah...five bucks will get you ten if you can guess who sent that!"
RJ: "Like we have to guess..."
::As the camera focuses on the thrown 'gift', the scene backs out from an instantaneous change of location to show a monitor elsewhere backstage and one Aurelei Jamison watching it with an amused look on her face. Tight black jeans hug her form along with a long-sleeved black mesh shirt worn over a black sports top. Shaking her head slightly, she turns and leaves the area, murmuring to herself.::
Aurelei: "Pathetic and predictable..."
RJ: "Aurelei's trying to get under the skin of her opponent at Raining Blood...but did she succeed?"
MS: "Why don't you go back and ask Kaylyn, Robbie? I'm sure she could lay some silly lines on you and make you think she's all cool and collected."