Post by The Perfect Ten on Jul 14, 2011 20:09:31 GMT -5
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[/center]Hershey Park Land!
So Many Things To See And Do!
Hershey!
The Great American Chocolate Bar!
“Fucking commercials.”
Kaylyn hit the power button on the remote before tossing it aside. Shaking her head she sighed before walking across the room and bending over to grab a beer from the fridge. Lifting that sheer black sparkling nighty from off her thigh she would open the beer with it before letting it fall to rest against her skin once more. Under that nighty a black thong and black bra could be seen. Her hair let down to breath was mainly along her back but slightly in front framing her face as well. Lifting that beer to her lips she takes a long sip before pulling it back down once more.
“Well, looks like I have gotten myself into a bit of a mess here coming Ultimate Showdown. Hell, had myself in a bit of a mess at Slam too. You know, when I beat Doc Henry.. I didn't even think about the fact that that I had just qualified myself into the Main Event at Ultimate Showdown.. I just thought about keeping that Television Title around my waist another week. Even last week on Slam... it was not on my mind that it was a match between the four that had already been set for the Main Event.. but rather a tag match that I had to get through one way or another. And well.. damn it if reality has not kicked me in the ass while I am already sore from the events just two days ago. Great fucking work reality. Kick me while I am down.”
Kay laughed softly before shaking her head and rolling her neck around sighing in the process from the slight pain that was felt. Moving to that dresser she opened the top drawer and pulled out a pill bottle before grabbing an oblong yellow pill from it and closing that bottle tossing it back into the drawer. Taking a sip of that beer she tossed the perk into her mouth before swallowing it.
“One thing about going through hell in a match... the pain killers. Fucking amazing job they do. This past week on Slam.. I have to say was my best, and worst match yet. How can it be both? That is quite simple actually. Best, because well... hell it was a fucking Main Event, and not only did I have an amazing partner, but I was against opponents who pushed me to limits others have yet to do. Worst, well, look at all the carnage that was left. That there says it all. While the match got out of hand and it was ruled a no contest.. there was a hell of a lot of statements made that night. Hell, even Mr. Baines himself came down to make a statement. That however.. I will get back to.
Oblivion. Jay Price. Roy Speede. Odin Balfore. Donald Deruty. Kaylyn James Evans. Sure as hell sounds like I have a lot of work ahead of me huh? I am the underdog in this match, and I won't deny that one bit. Hell, I will be walking into that match with a title and I already have that feeling I will be walking away without one. All I can do is step into the ring and give it my best. If I walk away without one of the titles will I be mad? No. It's a learning experience if I win or lose. Three men in the ring who I have yet to face. Five men that I will come to see up close and personal and learn more about. This is a great opportunity for me no matter what way you look at it. Sure I will be feeling like hell after it, but I will also know what to expect from each of you in the end for our next encounter.. and you had better believe no matter what that you will all be seeing me again, because I plan to keep fighting, and keep working my way to the top no matter what happens to me. I am unbreakable. Unstoppable for long. If you knock me down, I will be sure to give it my all to get up again. I will give it my all and than some. I will push myself to new limits, and I will grow even more than I already have. I did not get into this match by chance boys. I earned my spot just like all of you, and you had best believe I am going to make you all feel exactly what I am capable of doing.”
Kaylyn tipped that beer back finishing it off before tossing the bottle into a trash can not far from where she was standing. Putting her hands on the dresser behind her she pulled herself onto the dresser, sliding her bottom onto it before her legs came to cross at the ankle. Her legs swung back and forth, every now and then a thud would sound as her heels hit the dresser.
“The fucking devil, A pretty boy., The giant, A wanna be legend, and a trying to be prince charming. Really. That's what I see when I look at my opponents this week. Hm.. I guess I will start with the ….” Kaylyn acted like she was thinking it over for a moment before smirking. “Giant it is. Odin Balfore. You know, we have crossed paths a bit too much for my liking lately. You know, you don't give me enough credit Odin, you really don't. Thinking that was all Steve's idea. You were right.. he knew about it, it was not his idea however.. it was mine. I was wanting to help him out. Lucky for you... you seen it coming. Even went and paid me back for it the following week.. though, you couldn't do it alone could you? Had to get your little buddy to help. That is quite alright. Bring it on, I am ready to take you on. Hell, ready to take Santiago on again if he keeps his shit up. I might have the odds stacked against me Balfore, but you really have no idea what you are talking about if you think I should not be here. You don't think my mind is warped? Silly giant. Let me fill you in on something.”
Kaylyn went and lifted her cell phone from the dresser, having to lean over to get it, before messing with the buttons on the screen. After a moment she turned the phone towards the camera, and the camera zoomed in as she hit play.
The camera’s attention, post-match, returns to the locker room area…specifically the private accommodations afforded the current --- World Womens 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. Mayhaps that is why the World Womens 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 firmly on the floor. Elbow’s rested on her knees and her head in her hands. The camera in the doorway was not even noticed by her. Words were heard but from the look’s of it, no one was around.
Kaylyn: “I know that, but you do not know them like I do. I have seen what they can do my whole life.”
A pause followed and Kaylyn’s hands moved, fingers raking through her hair as she went and sat up turning her head to the seat next to her where her companion was seen sitting. The shirt Kaylyn was wearing now seen was white with black lettering. The phrase… ‘I do what the voices in my head say’ was written across and everyone already knew how true of a statement that was.
Kaylyn: “I will finish them off, once the opportunity arises.”
Another pause but before Kaylyn could speak again there was a sound coming from behind the camera. The view panned back, more then likely from the camera man backing up. Tony and Adrean Black were sliding past the camera man and into the locker room. Kay stood up quickly staring them both down, but she did not advance. That was all Tony and Adrean… slowly inching closer to her on either side.
Adrean: “What happened? You were just talking about finishing someone off a few seconds ago were you not?”
A smirk was laid across the lips of Kay’s former valet.
Tony: “Even last week you were running your mouth. Open up Kay, tell us how you feel? Show us what you really want.”
It was all a game to Tony and Adrean and it was obvious as they inched closer. Kaylyn stepped back an inch but was against the wall and unable to go anywhere else. Tony stayed back and Adrean inched the rest of the way. A hand came and slapped palm down on the wall against Kaylyn’s head and she was seen flinching as Adrean leaned in and whispered, but his words were picked up from the sound equipment.
Adrean: “Really soon. Time is short, use it wisely.”
Backing away he turned and headed out the door. Tony, who had always been the leader out of T&A followed Adrean out and stopped at the door. Looking back at Kaylyn he tilted his head before his words were heard as well.
Tony: “No need to advertise it.”
Nothing else was needing to be said as he too vanished from the screen. Kaylyn was seen against the wall shaking and taking a breath as she calmed down. All of a sudden her head snapped towards the doll and a snarl came across her face. The doll mocking her for not finishing off Tony and Adrean when the chance had just clearly been available was not sitting with her well. Moving from the wall her hand flew out and the back of it hit the doll sending it flying across the room.
Kaylyn: “Who the hell asked you?!"
From the other side of the room, off-camera, comes a familiar, bone-chilling voice…one that gets Kaylyn, and perhaps her doll’s, attention mighty fast.
Aurelei: "Sometimes I wonder just how you survive week to week without someone taking advantage of your glaring weaknesses and putting you to rest, Kaylyn. Maybe there is such a thing as miracles."
The camera swings around to catch sight of a dressed-for-combat Lady Death as she saunters into the room, her white eyes wholly focused on the current champion. Aurelei’s eyes flicker to the belt, then back to the champion, and her calm expression hardens considerably.
Kaylyn: "Miracles... like the one that happened when Aurora took the title from you months ago?"
Aurelei: “That was more like bad luck and bad timing."
Kaylyn: "Funny...that's what I would have said about that attack Cynthia sent your way last week."
Aurelei audibly snarls behind blue-painted lips and takes a few steps towards Kay as her horrid grimace contorts into a psychotic smile.
Aurelei: "So very true...but bad luck for whom?"
Holding her ground she stepped forward closing the space between them. Her hand raised and a finger extended so that the tip ran along the bruised flesh on Aurelei's face.
Kaylyn: "Look's like it was for you now doesn't it?"
Lady Death turns and snaps at that finger sharply...enough so that the camera's mic could hear the sound of her teeth clicking together...enough so that Evans snatched her hand back with a shocked expression followed by a difficult-to-read grin.
Aurelei: "Looks can be deceiving. Not unlike you carrying around a title that doesn't belong to you and claiming to be a champion...when both you and I know that it's bullshit."
Snapping her hand back it came to rest at her side once more. Her lower lip moved inward as she bit on it for a moment in thought.
Kaylyn: "Until someone on this roster takes it from me...the title is mine. I am not claiming to be something I am not. That is something that is all you...Lady Death."
Aurelei: "Big words, Evans. Bear in mind that if...a big damn if...you survive Aurora, Alexa and whatever other slovenly twit is tossed into the match at Hallow-Havok...you'll be paid a visit by me at Fall Fatale. And unlike our match at Raining Blood, mercy won't be a factor."
Kaylyn: "Forgive me Aurelei, but you are not going to intimidate me. Unlike everyone else here...to me, you will always be Phoenix. So why don't you fly away now, birdie? I have other things to attend to."
Reaching up to grab Kaylyn around the throat with one hand, Aurelei forces her back hard against the wall and brings up her other hand in the process, holding it over the champion's lips. The Dark Mistress leans the full height and weight of her body in against the pinned Evans, her lips right up near the woman's ear as she breaths out a harsh, whispered message.
Aurelei: "It's by sheer luck that you're still conscious right now, esemono..." Another lapse into Japanese... "...and if I were you, I wouldn't push what little you have left if you want to hold my title any longer than a month."
Aurelei snaps at the woman's ear closely enough that she gets another flinch out of Kaylyn...then finishes her message.
Aurelei: "I'm the only one who can set you free, Kaylyn. You can either continue to wallow in your painful mediocrity...or you can become the force you claim you already are. Make your choice and make it soon. Otherwise this little window of opportunity is going to crush your skull in."
Letting go of the champion, Aurelei gives her an oddly endearing look...then sweeps out of the locker room like a shadow, leaving Evans to wonder just what she meant with those words. Kaylyn watched as Aurelei left the room, her breathing was coming back to normal and her hues still lingered at the doorway. Again her head turned away only to look at the now fallen over doll.
Kaylyn: "Shut it. You don't need to have an answer to that. You’ve seen me watching her promos as of late...so you tell me...did it look like I enjoyed the way she handled me?"
As if the doll responded with a yes, Kaylyn smirked.
Kaylyn: "Enough said then."
RJ: “I still can’t get over her talking to that doll. But whether she’s really that loopy or if it’s all a play, Kaylyn’s in hot water from every direction.”
MS: “Lady Death is bad enough, but now she has those losers Tony and Adrean breathing down her neck. I swear…what does it take to give those lumps a clue?”
RJ: “You should talk.”
Kaylyn turned her phone around towards her and closed out of the web before placing it down on the dresser once more.
“Hmm... from the looks of it Odin.. I think I already lost my mind... and that there.. was two years ago. So guess what.. just because I don't show it.. does not mean it is not there. I don't have to sit there and air everything out for everyone to see for it to be true. But.. if it makes you content now seeing that, then my work is done. Well, at least done in regards to letting you see that I am not as there as you might have thought I was. I know how to put up a good front Odin. I know how to make others believe things that are not true. Hell.. Thunder thought I was into him. Silly boy. Just friends is all I ever thought. Where you got an idea like that from... I don't know.
Just like you thinking that I have my assets doing the work for me. I don't need to save myself from anything that any one of you want to try and do in that ring. I know what I am capable of, and I know I can take any of you head on. With that being said.. look at how fast I have risen in this place. Tell me then that I don't belong here.. that I should just pack my backs and high tail it. Actually.. don't waste your breath because I wont be doing it either way. Like I said.. I don't back down.
So tell me something Balfore.. did I show you that I could use a chair well? I mean.. yeah your scary ass sat up from it.. but I know you fucking felt every hit. The way you staggered showed that much. The glaze in your eyes showed that much. You felt it all.. no matter what you say otherwise.”
Kaylyn pushed off the dresser letting her feet touch ground once more. Her arms going and stretching up over her head before she dropped them to her sides shaking them out.
“You can say I am misguided.. misunderstood, hell.. you can say anything you want.. that does not mean for a damn second that it is true. I can tell you a fact though... I will never trust Odin Balfore. Understood Giant? I hope so because I would hate to have to repeat myself.. that gets so fucking annoying. You say my ignorance is bliss, and it will be my downfall.. I say.. you have no clue still. When are you going to wake up Balfore? Did last weeks match at least wake you the hell up? Did it give you some insight to what I am capable of?! Because damn if it didn't tell me a lot about you and the devil. I am not about to take a vacation, start a family or anything else you can think of. If these boy want to drool all over me.. that is their own damn problem. Not my fault if I know how to catch someones attention. Are you upset Odin that I can get away with a hell of a lot because I have a cunt and not a dick? Guess what... hate to break it to you but this bitch is not going anywhere.. you are stuck seeing me here week in and week out moving up the ladder no matter what anyone says or does to try and stop me.
You said that fucking boot of yours would do a hell of a lot to me but guess what. I got right back up.. granted with help... and I continued to fight. I went off the stage with you in the end.. went through fucking hell and guess what.. I am back.. so hope you are ready.. because this week.. it just got a little worse.
Speaking of hell... Hello there Oblivion. You know.. I don't really know what to think of you. After that shit you pulled with Mr. FPV... seeing him being taken through the ring.. Well hell if you didn't just fuck with the mind. You are one of the two I know the least about... at least last week.. I actually got to go at you in the ring, even if not for long. You truly have a fucked up head Oblivion, it's quite a masterpiece really.”
Moving across the room she fell back against the bed, looking up at the ceiling as she continued to speak.
“I mean fuck.. I have done some mind blowing things in life... but nothing compares to the unexplainable. The unimaginable.. the unthinkable. Who really thought that we would see something like that happen? I know I sure as hell didn't. That is besides the point however. The point is, that this hot piece of ass is going to show you just what she is made of. You might make me scream in pain... but it will not get to that level of ecstasy Oblivion. No, I hate to break it to you.. but that will never happen. You will soon find out that I am worth the battle.. but not to hear me scream.. it will be because I push you further than you ever could have imagined I would. You need to get that head into the match when it comes to me Oblivion.. not about me writhing in pain in your grip, screaming out in pain.. it's not about that. It's about so much more. You have seen already that I will do anything I have to do, to get the win. I don't care what it is. Dirty tactic or not.. I am not above using it. I might be lovely, you might want to do some night hunting, but you had better stop underestimating me, because it will be your downfall in the end.
I expected nothing less going into this match. Every fucking one of you underestimating what I am capable of doing... because I am a woman. This woman, is about to rock your world, turn it upside down, and leave you laying on your back.. in a world of pain. You know what though.. keep underestimating me. Keep it up, and I promise you, you will fucking regret it.”
Turning onto her stomach, those feet came to rise into the air above her bottom, crossing at the ankles, just swaying while she spoke once more.
“Now, the wanna be Legend, Mr. Fucking Price himself. The one I know the least about. Have never come face to face with, in or out of the ring. Someone who steps in and tries to once again capture the gold. How are you feeling about your chances there Price? I know you are thinking yourself a pretty big man right now. Thinking you will walk in, drop everyone, and walk away with what you have yet to gain this whole time.
You think your so called trash talk is going to get to people Price? Please. Like I have not been called a whore before. Is that supposed to upset me? It sure as hell didn't when Kash said it.. and it damn sure isn't about to start effecting me now. You want me to be a whore, then come down to the ring with some cash on you Price.. because it will be the only way to save your ass out there.. actually.. even that wont save you. You will feel my body against your own, but not one bit of it will be pleasurable. You will feel how much power I can pack behind a fist.. a kick, a low blow.
I am the Television Champion for a reason Price, and that is because I got through the one that had it. And I have retained it since because I have been dropping mother fuckers around here who keep underestimating what I am capable of in that ring. So bring it on Price. I can not fucking wait to show the world what a poser you really are. Hell, that alone will be enough in this match for me. Like I said already.. it's not my fault these fellows can not contain their hormones. You are sadly mistaken if you think that anything you say or do to me will affect me. I was blessed with my beauty, you want to smash my face into the mat.. fuck, bring it. I wont ever look any different however.. its called money Price. I am not against using it if need be. I have had much bigger and stronger men try to fuck up this beauty, and the most they could do was break something, but when I heal.. guess what.. back and more beautiful than ever!
Face the facts Price. At one time.. you were a rookie that skyrocketed in this business, but... there are others here now, and that scares you Price. You are afraid to know that one of us rookies will do something you have never been able to do. Something that you have only been able to dream about, get so close to, and fall further away from. Getting that World Championship. Welcome to the reality that is going to be coming at you Monday night at Ultimate Showdown Price. Face the facts, because you will not be seeing that title held up in the air by your hands. Not at all. I will never be playing second to anyone, and that is fact.”
That smile played across her face before she smirked. Pushing herself up to a kneel on the bed before sliding back and pushing to a stand. Sliding her feet into a pair of black heels she started to cross the room.
“Speaking of facts, Speede, are you done trying to play Aubrey's Prince Charming yet? The sooner you realize she is mine, to do with as I please, the better things will be for you. You keep trying to talk me out of my decision, and you see that all it's doing it putting her through even more hell. Tell me something Roy... do you enjoy what I put her through deep down inside? Think about that long and hard.
You see Roy, you and I... we were on good terms for a minute there. Then you had to put your nose into my business, and become a thorn in my side. Your precious little Aubrey is mine Roy. She does what I say, when I say it, and if she doesn't...” Kaylyn laughed softly. “Well, we have all seen what happens if she does not listen. I am not above putting my hands on a woman. Look at the business we are in. If I want to lay my hands on the lady, and she can not do something about it, then she should not be here. You have fucked with the wrong person Speede. The second you stuck your nose into my affairs you put your life, and hers in my hands more than ever. Do you realize what I could do to you? What I could do to her? Like she said Roy... just keep this to the match this week.
If you put your hands on me trying to hurt me.. you had best believe you will be in a world of pain for a long time to come. This is not even about who I affiliate myself with. I don't need to use Corey over anyone's head to get things that I want done. My personal life has nothing to do with what I do here in the business. My affiliation with the boss started long before he became such. However, since people want to believe that I could have that kind of power to persuade him when it came to business matters, why the hell should I not use it against them? It means they are weak. You are weak Roy, just like Aubrey. It's no wonder you found one another.
You will never amount to anything. That means in this match as well Speede. Hell, you should do Aubrey a favor and keep your ass home. If you don't there is no guarantee that you will make it out of this match okay Roy. You are a thorn in my side, and I plan on taking you out.”
She smiled softly before her lips parted once more as she grabbed the remote off the bed and walked over to place it on top of the television.
“This brings me to the Pretty boy of the group. Mr. Donald Deruty. You have been there in my path since day one Deruty, but it was not until now that it was in a bad way. You have spoken to me and told me how I could get past Kash, told me what I could expect from him, and for that.. I thank you. However, that knowledge led me to where I am today. In this upcoming match where your title is the highest one on the line. You already seen that I am very persuasive and I do anything to get what I want, so you know what to expect partially. However you have upset me Donald. You are doubting me. You are the last person I expected to hear those words from Deruty. That doubt coming from you.
Tsk tsk tsk.
You will regret it. Am I ready for a match of this caliber? Facing those the likes of you, Price, Oblivion, you had bet your ass I am. I can keep up with the best of the best. I proved that last week. I had Odin and Oblivion knocking me down but I kept getting my ass back up. It was YOU who didn't get back up Deruty.. YOU were down in the ring leaving yourself vulnerable for an attack from Baines. YOU are the one that needs to sit there and question himself. Are you sure you are ready for everyone that will be in that ring with you? I went off the fucking stage fighting Donald, and you couldn't even get up in the ring. What does that say about our Champion?
Fuck, I might not even be back to one hundred percent by the pay-per-view but you had better believe I will be standing in that ring giving more than I get. Fuck the odds Deruty. You want to talk about Odds? Think of it like this... We all want that title YOU hold. We all want YOU out of the picture so someone else will be guaranteed that title. So think about that long and hard.. because the odds are not in you're favor, whether you like it or not.
You were the last person I thought I would have to go off on Deruty.. but that had changed. Remember.. it's business. You are holding something that I want.. and I will fight my hardest to get. No questions and many consequences.”
Kaylyn sighed holding her stomach for a minute.
“God damn it. Now I want some chocolate. Looks like its time to head to a theme park.”
Turning her back to the camera she moved over to that door opening it and walking out the door letting it close behind her. Just as the camera was about to turn off she came back into the door.
“Clothes might help...”
She laughed softly before the camera turned to face the wall as she seemingly went to change her attire, her words came out once more however.
“You know, I almost forgot to send a little message to someone. Mr. Baines. I know you will be watching this.. you will be looking at all of us in the ring this week. You want that title Mr. Deruty holds, and who can blame you? You have that opportunity to cash in whenever you please, and I am sure we are all thinking it will be this Monday that you decide to do such.
Last week you attacked my partner Baines. While you feel you have your reasons, and while the match might have been called at that point.. it makes no difference to me. You interfered. You got yourself involved, and this week... this week the matters involve me once more. You had better watch yourself Baines.
I will be damned if I am going to work my ass off, trying to send out each and every one of these fuckers from the ring just for you to sneak behind and attack me. I got my eye on you Baines. I am not afraid of you... and if you fuck with my time.. we are going to have a huge problem. My suggestion? If it's me that wins.. you back the fuck up and wait another day.. because if you ruin it for me.. I will hunt you down forever, until I feel that you have paid for it.”
Hearing that door opening once more the camera was quick to turn around, catching the Television Champion as she left the room once more.
Time was nearing... what was to come, only time would tell.[/font]
(edit to fix a name >_< )