History of Kaylyn J. Evans

::The ACW camera found its way to the locker room door labeled "Kelsia Vector, and no sooner had it shown the door then a hand appeared and knocked. It wasn't long before Kelsia opened the door and stood their with blank shock on her face.::

Kelsia: "David Matthews. What do you want?"

::David stood for a moment in silence then chuckled.::

David: "I wanted to say goodbye Kelsia."

Kelsia: "Why big boy, you going somewhere?"

David: "Nope. But he's watching."

::David never wait...

::The camera’s attention, post-match, returns to the locker room area…specifically the private accommodations afforded the current ACW World Women’s Champion.  After the previous week’s incident’s she felt it best to avoid walking the hall’s this week just so she would not have any encounters with anyone. Mayhap that is why the World Women’s Champion was now found in her locker room. Black jeans were tightly fit against her skin and the soles of her white sneakers were planted ...

 The ACW World Women's Champion was not scheduled to be in a match this evening but that was not stopping her from being at the show like she should be. A champion always had to make their presence known, even if for all the wrong reasons. Sitting in the locker room was where the camera had caught her. Her hues locked on the screen watching Aurelei roll out f the ring and head up the ramp watching her opponents still shocked in the ring.::

Kelsia: "Well, I have to say a performance like t...

::The camera returns its attention to the locker rooms.  In her ring gear and exiting from hers and Ashley’s locker room, Cynthia Cross looked ready for anything, near the curtain area before the match with Foxy Foxy and Aurelei Jamison, she had a smile on her face that was just this side of naughty at something she'd said to someone just out of the range of the camera, and she turned to see if her partner was coming.  From another viewpoint it was clearly shown that heading in that direct...

:The camera shifts to our Woman’s Champion, Alexa Rose. Black tank top and jeans fitted to her form. Struggle for Supremacy was written along the bosom of the dark tank top. The belt securely fasted along her waist. Slender digits marked with dark green nails played along the silver knob of a locker room door, her other hand concealed something. With a quick twist of her wrist the door popped open slightly. The female champion waited a moment to get a response.  As she waited for a shriek ...

The camera switches to another area backstage, showing Mike Voland knocking on a locker room door labeled “Kelsia Vector.” After knocking a few times he unscrews the cap from the thermos that he's still carrying, turns it over, and pours a dark brown, steaming liquid into it from the thermos before tucking the latter under his arm. The door opens to show Kelsia in her ring gear as he pulls a handful of mini marshmallows from the inside pocket of his trench coat and drops them into the ca...

:The camera again catches a very angry Alexa Rose. She rushed through the door of Kelsia Vector's locker room. It slammed shut behind her and in the camera man's face. A loud flesh on wall sound filled the arena. The hand of the camera man tried to push open the door, but it wouldn't budge. A few shuffles and screams later the door opened to Alexa dragging up Kelsia by the hair. With one powerful fling, the body of Kelsia was up and into the wall of her dressing room. She ripped the belt fro...

::The show goes to a commercial almost immediately post-match, and when it returns it does so to backstage to a brawl backstage between the Women's Champion and Kelsia Vector. For the moment Alexa was getting the upper hand in the fight. She threw Kelsia hard into a table which splintered under pressure of the throw. Alexa was off finding something to do more damage with. Her leather pants were no longer held closed by the strap as earlier, the black material surrounded her muscular limbs lik...

When the cameras reached the backstage area post-match, Kelsia had just walked into the building. Black jeans hugging her every curve and a tank top tied up around her waist in the back showing off her abdomen. The last thing she was expecting was interruption as she walked the halls towards her locker room.

The Night Rider couldn't believe his eyes. There she was in all of her glory. So stunning she was with her skin radiating in the lights. He walked over to her and took her hand in his, ...