“Ow, damn it, be careful!”

Kaylyn pulled her head away from the doctor who was examining her, and turned a cold stare in his direction. It had been one hell of a week for her, and it didn’t seem like it was going to stop any time soon.

“Is it fine or not? I don’t have time to sit here all day. I have a match to worry about damn it!”

Kaylyn had avoided the EMT’s like the plague while at the arena, and waited to see her doctor the day after. She would rather deal with him, and keep his opinions to herself than deal with the EMT’s who would report back to Lance. After all, she wanted DTR, and after hearing she was going to get her wish, she was not going to miss it for anything…

Not even from a pipe to the skull.

“You’re not really going to step into the ring again right now, are you? It’s against my wishes for you to do so…”

“Well I hate to break it to you doc… but I have more important things to worry about than a bump on the head. Thanks for your opinion though. I will think about it as I am walking down the ramp into the ring.”

Kaylyn slid off the medical table and without another word she went and walked out the door.

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Blog…

I’m still not over the events that occurred last week. I don’t think I will be over them for quite some time. Seriously… a pipe to the head from Cor… ugh… Creeping Death it seems…. all over an accident!? Jesus Christ! I guess next time I had better apologize. Yeah.. like that would ever happen. Corey Black… I am not through with you…not by a long shot. The fact that you showed up in that ring and took a shot against me, catching me off guard… it’s completely unforgivable.

Next time… I will make sure if I accidently knock a door into you.. I will use much more force behind it to knock you out for a while. The fact that all of these assholes have been begging you to let Creeping Death out.. and a mere accident is what does it.. just goes to show how little control you have of yourself right now. Good Luck Corey Black… because you’re going to need it.

Now that I got that much off my chest… or should I say mind…. Onto another incident from Warzone… this one happening earlier in the evening. DTR… That Dumb Troubled Rebel.

Did he really think for a second that his actions would go unnoticed? Really? I knew that things were going to get crazy at Dead End… hell, I knew problems were going to arise within The Corporation because of it all as well… but to hold what happened in the match against someone? Damn… that’s funny, more so coming from someone who made sure to let Tyler know that they were trying to take the title from him.

Hell, I stayed out of that. I let you two do as you pleased… but last week… was completely uncalled for.

I trusted you two to get through whatever happened at Dead End and leave it there. I figured you could both… man up… to whatever actions occurred. I was obviously wrong. You see… I trusted you. I trusted Tyler as well. I wanted that title to come back… around either of your waists… but because that didn’t happen… this is what it’s coming to?

I lost respect for you DTR. It’s a shame too, because I was finally starting to trust you. I thought it was only going to be Ymir that I had to worry about. Guess you fooled me. Hell, I bet you fooled me as well as you continue to fool yourself. Maybe one of these days you will finally figure out who you really are. Until that day comes… you might want to be careful what you wish for.

After all… you see that my wish came true. I wanted you DTR. All you want is Brooks, but you have to wait for that to happen. So while you sit there thinking that I am being sent in to deal with his problems… let me fill you in on something. I am not handling Brooks problems. This has nothing to do with Tyler. I wanted this match because you also disrespected me when you attacked him last week.

You turned your back on The Corporation… and now I am going to get into the ring with you. Win or lose… I have a point to prove, and while you might not know what that point is… I do. It’s about knocking some damn sense into your head. It sure as hell looks like you need it.

We were untouchable as a team, and you know it. We always got the last laugh… and that will happen still… for me that is. You see DTR, just because you’re out… doesn’t mean things are going to start crumbling around us. It just means you made the wrong damn choice… just like you did when you first shot a needle into your arm and injected that heroin into your system. You’re going to fall, and hard DTR, and no one can save you but yourself. Not even The Savior can help you now. All he can do… is end your misery. I am sure he will be more than happy to do so. You might not even have to ask.

That however, is between you and he. Right now, this is between us. You know, I never did forget what you had to say about me the first time we stepped into the ring together… you had a lot of trash to talk, and I figured, after you got to know me… you would have come to see the truth about me. Obviously, I was wrong, because you reverted back to the trash talk, and the false images of me. Tsk, Tsk. Shame on you.

Now, you want Tyler… so seeing as you’re getting me in the ring… everything that comes my way, is a message to him. I hate to break it to you, but it does not work that way. You see, nothing you do to me, will be sending a message to him. You can’t get messages to him by harming me… you want a message sent to him… you have to go right to the source. That’s just how it works. The sooner you realize that, the better.

You seem to think I had no idea what I was getting into when I asked for this match against you. Did you think for one second I was going to think you would take it easy on me because of my gender? Please, I knew for certain, that because of Tyler… you would come that much harder.

Sadly for you… just like your sex life, you’re going to come up just a bit… on the short end. Reality hits harder than a quick high… and when all is said and done, you don’t have to shoot up again to get that feeling, because it will still be right there with you.

I am not going anywhere. Tyler is not going anywhere. You want him, that is fine, but first you need to deal with me. This week, it’s payback time, and it might just be a price that is too far out of your range. I guess we will just have to wait until Warzone to see if I am right about that one however.

Until then, you need to ask yourself something… who really cost you your shot at the World Heavyweight Title? Was it Tyler Brooks? Or was it yourself? I believe you know that answer all to well, but it’s always easier to blame someone else isn’t it? That’s why you put the blame on Tyler.

See, he wanted that title more than you did. That much is obvious, because he did what was necessary, and he eliminated people from the ring… no matter who they were, because that’s what had to be done in order for one person to be left standing.

You’re pissed off that he eliminated you. He did what he was supposed to do… he started to eliminate those in his way. You were one of the people in his way. Of course, reality is something that doesn’t come to you. Common sense is something you don’t have. It’s quite alright. Someday you might actually come to realize that much.

Until then, I have no problem stepping into the ring with you. I have no problem with it, even knowing the possibilities of what you could do to me. The reason for that? Is because I do not fear you. I don’t fear a damn thing, and I never back down. Nothing will change my mind from stepping into the ring with you this week. Like I said, win or lose… I will be there. And nothing will change that. Not even a bump on the head.

Hm, maybe it’s the bump on the head that has me doing this… I never thought about that. Either way, it’s a done deal. Kaylyn James Evans verse DTR. Wednesday December 7th 2011. See you there.. and I will be ready. You can bet your ass on that.

-Kaylyn James Evans

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Kaylyn had written what she needed to say, and decided it was time to head out, after all, she needed to calm down. What better way to calm down then spending a night out with Tyler? In her eyes, nothing was better than that. Dressed in a blue evening gown, of the halter type that drug along the ground behind her, she went out to a diner with Tyler to spend some time together. And after many drinks, she found herself in his arms dancing before he excused himself for a moment.

While he was gone a younger boy came over asking her for a dance. She laughed softly before shrugging and figuring what the hell would it hurt. After the song ended he took her hand and walked her over towards her table. As she was about to thank him, she paused as he walked around the table holding her hand while others looked on.

Okay… just a bit odd. She thought before catching Tyler across the room and giving him a look, and shrugging slightly in explanation. Turning her attention back to the teenager, she was about to speak once more before another boy walked over to him slapping him on the back.

“Congratulations man. Damn, I didn’t think you would get the hottest girl in the room to marry you.”

Hearing what he said her eyebrows raised before she finally caught her breath and her words came out loud and clear.

“He WHAT?!”

As things were being explained to her, Tyler came over to the table, standing behind Kaylyn, before stepping forward and putting an arm around the back of her waist.

“Surely you’re mistaken..”

She stated before almost blacking out.

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 Late that night Kaylyn was laying in the bed still aggravated at everything that had happened that night. Hell, she went out to calm down, not get worked up even more. 

“I can’t believe he pulled that shit on me. Dirty rotten…”

“It’s over with now. We settled it.”

“Still, Jesus. That was a horrible moment that I wish I could take back.”

“I thought it was pretty amusing.”

“No, amusing would be me shocking the world this week and beating DTR at Warzone. That was just… ugh!”

“Get some sleep babe, you’re going to need your rest. Hopefully you think before acting next time. I can’t believe you went and asked to get into the ring against him after what he did.”

“He didn’t just turn his back on you… he turned his back on me. This goes beyond what he did to you. You two will settle that soon enough.”

“You couldn’t be more right. I have faith in you this week though. I always do.”

Kaylyn smiled softly, while Tyler leaned over and kissed her forehead before laying back once more and running his hands through her hair to relax her, putting her to sleep. 

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THE PERFECT TEN: KAYLYN JAMES EVANS

 WINS: 7 ∞♥∞♥∞♥∞♥∞♥∞ LOSSES:9

DRAW: 1