Post by The Perfect Ten on Jul 4, 2011 0:47:57 GMT -5
The camera feed started to run as that blue Dodge was seen pulling up to the side of a long rode, trees on either side of it. That ignition was killed before the WCF Television Champion opened the driver side door and hopped out of that truck. Seeing that camera she smiled sweetly before closing the driver side door leaving the keys in the ignition. Out of the other side of the truck came her three brothers, Donta, Anthony and Lance. Having taken the ride down to Lancaster County Pennsylvania she made that short walk across the rode towards those trees where a path could be seen and stepped through it, her brothers hot on her tail. On the other side, a beautiful patch of water surrounded by the sandy ground. Standing there dressed in a pink leopard print tank top that rested about six inches above her navel, and a pair of pink sweat shorts that hugged her curves low around her waist she looked out to the water speaking. Her brothers meanwhile started walking, well, Anthony and Donta did, her middle brother, Lance, stayed by her side.
“I have been nothing but tested since day one here in WCF. Long before I was even booked in a match. How might you ask? Simply put... men! A week before I arrived in a WCF arena after signing my contract, I was spotted numerous times by Mr. Knoxville. He had no idea who I was, but I knew exactly who he was.”
She turned and faced the camera speaking once more as she took a few steps back towards the water.
“I started right then with my plan. A way to get into the minds of many. I did what I do best.. I manipulated the situation. Let him see me a few times and that fast... he was hooked. I watched from a distance as he searched, and I left with a smile upon my face. Before even getting in the doors.. I already had one mind lost... to be controlled, at my will. I know how to play my cards... know how to keep people wanting, needing, and guessing. I know how to get things done by any means possible, and I have proved that without a doubt.”
She smirked before continuing.
“Most have come to speculate that I know how to use my body in the ring, both competitively as well as a distraction. This week in the ring.. will be just like every other.”
That smirk grew into a grin before she turned and started heading down the sandy way a little off the waters edge. Her feet covered in those black Reebok's made their way through that sand with ease, slow steps she took while she spoke still, every now and again looking over towards the camera. Lance stayed with her, as they passed Anthony and Donta up who stopped to toss rocks out into the water to see who could skip them the most.
“You see Doc Henry.. you might be a veteran in this business, and compared to you and many others.. I am nothing but a rookie... but you might want to ask all of the others just what this rookie can do. I have stepped into the ring with the best there is.. some of the best... and walked out victorious. Only one person can claim he has beaten me... and well, Shane Borderland is no longer here. Ya see Doc, while you might have been attacking people to make a statement, and get back into the ring again.. you have not impressed me. Don't get me wrong, you have beaten some amazing competitors, but you have never stepped into the ring against the likes of myself... and no matter who is at ringside... you will not cost me my match. The Television Championship is mine... and no one is taking it from me.”
She laughed softly and Lance shook his head but stayed quiet. He knew better then to interrupt his sister during business. Her steps quickened, and his matched hers before she spoke to him.
“I swear, there is not a single time we have been around a body of water other than a pool and they have not tried to out do one another skipping rocks.”
“Sis, look at the family you were born into. Do you really think for a second it would be anything but a competition one way or another?”
“Well no but... shut up Lance!”
She stated before pushing him away from her, where he came right back, wrapping his arms around her own as well as her chest before lifting her into the air.
“Okay okay... I give.”
He placed her down on her feet and she was still for a second before turning right around and sending a fist his way which he had been anticipating. Catching it he tsk'd before laughing and letting her go. She rolled her eyes before whistling at the other two to catch up while she and Lance continued along that sandy way.
“You see Doc, the last time you were in the ring... was when you went against Logan in the steel cage, at least that is the last I remember... and guess what.. after that, you went on your little attack spree. The message you sent Doc, was not that you wanted to be reinstated, but you wanted to be a target... and guess what Henry, this week, you have been targeted. This week you come into the ring against myself, this week... you walk out, a loser. There is word going around... that the reason I am winning my matches, is because of my connection with the boss. Hate to break it to everyone, but when that one two three comes in place... it's not Creeping Death who is in the ring laying my opponents out, it is myself. Quite frankly, what we have here is a bunch of haters, a bunch of people who don't realize that a girl CAN and IS doing better than most of the male roster. A woman that has made her name known well enough to get placed in a qualifying match for that World Title. What it all boils down to Doc is this... you will not stop me.”
Kaylyn turned around seeing that Donta and Anthony were talking to an older couple who had stopped them, she shook her head and turned back around.
“They really will stop and talk to anyone, it never matters.”
“What can you expect? Anytime you are around they are like that. They keep one eye on you at all times, and also find out who everyone around is. You are the baby to us, even though Anthony is the baby here, we all consider you the one that needs protecting. Hell, even Tony and Adrean feel that way...”
“Lance.. don't. Just... don't.”
Kaylyn went from standing just a tad shorter than Lance to going lower than his waist in a matter of seconds. Lance started laughing unable to help himself, and Donta and Anthony were making their way towards them slowly, Lance blocking the way of their site to Kaylyn.
“Hey, let's turn around.”
“Yeah, that couple just said there is a patch of quick sand somewhere around here.”
“You don't say....”
Lance stepped aside laughing harder as Kaylyn's voice came through and both Donta and Anthony stopped short and started balling. The three of them were hysterical with laughter and Kaylyn's eyes narrowed, while she tried not to laugh herself.
“Come on, stop laughing and get me the hell out of this shit..”
Their laughter continued, Lance even falling to his knees but none of them moving forward, as none of them wanted to get stuck either. It was more like quick mud than sand, as Kaylyn was full of mud as she tried to move her hands in it inching her way forward. Their laughter only caused her to laugh before trying to stop.
“Come on guys, you are going to make me piss myself.”
Her comment only had them laughing harder. Anthony and Donta having to turn their backs to her to try to keep themselves from feeling that same way from laughing so hard. Lance himself could not even look her way fully without bursting into laughter again. Kay finally made her way through the mud, her whole body other than her hands covered in it. Looking at her feet she groaned seeing one of her Reebok's was missing.
“You have got to be fucking kidding me.. these are my favorite sneakers..”
“Don't you dare do it... Kaylyn!”
Donta was heard loud and clear, but Kaylyn went back in anyway, turning her head to look up at the sky while she reached down pulling her sneaker out of the quick mud. Leaning back she put her hands on firm ground before pushing up and pulling herself out of the mud slowly, but surely.
“Jesus that was a Bitch.”
Shaking her head she got to a stand looking over at her brothers with narrow eyes.
“You three... can always walk back...”
She laughed before shaking her head and heading back towards the truck. Looking over her shoulder she looked at the camera and spoke.
“Oh yeah, and Doc... don't worry... come Monday.. I won't be bringing any mud into the ring. It will be just you, and me... and full on ass kicking.”
With that the scene faded to nothing.
“I have been nothing but tested since day one here in WCF. Long before I was even booked in a match. How might you ask? Simply put... men! A week before I arrived in a WCF arena after signing my contract, I was spotted numerous times by Mr. Knoxville. He had no idea who I was, but I knew exactly who he was.”
She turned and faced the camera speaking once more as she took a few steps back towards the water.
“I started right then with my plan. A way to get into the minds of many. I did what I do best.. I manipulated the situation. Let him see me a few times and that fast... he was hooked. I watched from a distance as he searched, and I left with a smile upon my face. Before even getting in the doors.. I already had one mind lost... to be controlled, at my will. I know how to play my cards... know how to keep people wanting, needing, and guessing. I know how to get things done by any means possible, and I have proved that without a doubt.”
She smirked before continuing.
“Most have come to speculate that I know how to use my body in the ring, both competitively as well as a distraction. This week in the ring.. will be just like every other.”
That smirk grew into a grin before she turned and started heading down the sandy way a little off the waters edge. Her feet covered in those black Reebok's made their way through that sand with ease, slow steps she took while she spoke still, every now and again looking over towards the camera. Lance stayed with her, as they passed Anthony and Donta up who stopped to toss rocks out into the water to see who could skip them the most.
“You see Doc Henry.. you might be a veteran in this business, and compared to you and many others.. I am nothing but a rookie... but you might want to ask all of the others just what this rookie can do. I have stepped into the ring with the best there is.. some of the best... and walked out victorious. Only one person can claim he has beaten me... and well, Shane Borderland is no longer here. Ya see Doc, while you might have been attacking people to make a statement, and get back into the ring again.. you have not impressed me. Don't get me wrong, you have beaten some amazing competitors, but you have never stepped into the ring against the likes of myself... and no matter who is at ringside... you will not cost me my match. The Television Championship is mine... and no one is taking it from me.”
She laughed softly and Lance shook his head but stayed quiet. He knew better then to interrupt his sister during business. Her steps quickened, and his matched hers before she spoke to him.
“I swear, there is not a single time we have been around a body of water other than a pool and they have not tried to out do one another skipping rocks.”
“Sis, look at the family you were born into. Do you really think for a second it would be anything but a competition one way or another?”
“Well no but... shut up Lance!”
She stated before pushing him away from her, where he came right back, wrapping his arms around her own as well as her chest before lifting her into the air.
“Okay okay... I give.”
He placed her down on her feet and she was still for a second before turning right around and sending a fist his way which he had been anticipating. Catching it he tsk'd before laughing and letting her go. She rolled her eyes before whistling at the other two to catch up while she and Lance continued along that sandy way.
“You see Doc, the last time you were in the ring... was when you went against Logan in the steel cage, at least that is the last I remember... and guess what.. after that, you went on your little attack spree. The message you sent Doc, was not that you wanted to be reinstated, but you wanted to be a target... and guess what Henry, this week, you have been targeted. This week you come into the ring against myself, this week... you walk out, a loser. There is word going around... that the reason I am winning my matches, is because of my connection with the boss. Hate to break it to everyone, but when that one two three comes in place... it's not Creeping Death who is in the ring laying my opponents out, it is myself. Quite frankly, what we have here is a bunch of haters, a bunch of people who don't realize that a girl CAN and IS doing better than most of the male roster. A woman that has made her name known well enough to get placed in a qualifying match for that World Title. What it all boils down to Doc is this... you will not stop me.”
Kaylyn turned around seeing that Donta and Anthony were talking to an older couple who had stopped them, she shook her head and turned back around.
“They really will stop and talk to anyone, it never matters.”
“What can you expect? Anytime you are around they are like that. They keep one eye on you at all times, and also find out who everyone around is. You are the baby to us, even though Anthony is the baby here, we all consider you the one that needs protecting. Hell, even Tony and Adrean feel that way...”
“Lance.. don't. Just... don't.”
Kaylyn went from standing just a tad shorter than Lance to going lower than his waist in a matter of seconds. Lance started laughing unable to help himself, and Donta and Anthony were making their way towards them slowly, Lance blocking the way of their site to Kaylyn.
“Hey, let's turn around.”
“Yeah, that couple just said there is a patch of quick sand somewhere around here.”
“You don't say....”
Lance stepped aside laughing harder as Kaylyn's voice came through and both Donta and Anthony stopped short and started balling. The three of them were hysterical with laughter and Kaylyn's eyes narrowed, while she tried not to laugh herself.
“Come on, stop laughing and get me the hell out of this shit..”
Their laughter continued, Lance even falling to his knees but none of them moving forward, as none of them wanted to get stuck either. It was more like quick mud than sand, as Kaylyn was full of mud as she tried to move her hands in it inching her way forward. Their laughter only caused her to laugh before trying to stop.
“Come on guys, you are going to make me piss myself.”
Her comment only had them laughing harder. Anthony and Donta having to turn their backs to her to try to keep themselves from feeling that same way from laughing so hard. Lance himself could not even look her way fully without bursting into laughter again. Kay finally made her way through the mud, her whole body other than her hands covered in it. Looking at her feet she groaned seeing one of her Reebok's was missing.
“You have got to be fucking kidding me.. these are my favorite sneakers..”
“Don't you dare do it... Kaylyn!”
Donta was heard loud and clear, but Kaylyn went back in anyway, turning her head to look up at the sky while she reached down pulling her sneaker out of the quick mud. Leaning back she put her hands on firm ground before pushing up and pulling herself out of the mud slowly, but surely.
“Jesus that was a Bitch.”
Shaking her head she got to a stand looking over at her brothers with narrow eyes.
“You three... can always walk back...”
She laughed before shaking her head and heading back towards the truck. Looking over her shoulder she looked at the camera and spoke.
“Oh yeah, and Doc... don't worry... come Monday.. I won't be bringing any mud into the ring. It will be just you, and me... and full on ass kicking.”
With that the scene faded to nothing.