Post by The Perfect Ten on Jul 18, 2011 12:11:31 GMT -5
(Scene is aired on Saturday because I said so!!!)
Another day, another photo shoot. After the shoot for the playboy magazine there had been calls coming in for other shoots and hell... why not? The Perfect Ten had a camera with her by request while on a shoot today so she could speak about her match between shoots. As the scene came to life it was that of Kaylyn James Evans sitting on a brow sofa. Her hand was raised and resting against her head. Her hair up in a twist. Glasses on her face. A black bra strapped around her neck instead of on each shoulder. A pair of black lace panties that covered just enough, but showed enough as well. Those panties were hooked down onto those black fishnet stockings, that were covered with those black heels on her feet. Biting on the inside of her lower lip she smirked slightly before that flash went off.
Seeing the WCF camera she motioned for the photographer to take a break and he went to his computer to load up the photos from the shoot while she did her business.
“Well hello again. Good timing too. I see a few of my opponents have been verbal since I last spoke out. It's funny seeing everyone tearing one another apart. Gold can do so much to people. It can tear people apart.. the best of friends can become the worst of enemies. This week it is so much more than that. 6 Superstars. 5 eliminations. 4 already with gold. 3 titles on the line. 2 days to go. 1 winner. That's what it all comes down to at this point. It's already been a long week.. and it is only going to get worse from here. Many feel that I don't have my head in the right place. Hell.. look at where I am right now. Why are you not in a ring training Kay? Why are you not preparing? Don't you realize what is on the line? Of course I do. Does that mean that I have to put my life on hold and stay in the gym, or in the ring training twenty-four seven because of it? Fuck no. I am not going to change a damn thing.
Everyone wants to go and over work themselves, hell, I am down to sit back and watch. My workouts for the week are done. Now, its time to enjoy my time. Live life and have a blast. Come Ultimate Showdown, everyone is going to realize that I am a force not to be taken lightly. I don't care which belt I walk away with... hell, even if it's none... I will make myself known. Ultimate Showdown will be a win for me no matter what happens in the Main Event... I can promise you that. Showdown is going to be a night of reveals. I am going to be revealing everything I can do in that ring. Revealing just what I am capable of. Revealing what I can push myself past, and come out of still standing. And before the main event even comes into place... the revealing will begin. I am full of surprises... and this week... is no different.
These boys are taking what I say.. letting it go in one ear... and spitting it out completely different than how I said it. Hey, if you want to take something I say in a different way, more power to you. That is more that your mind has to work.. not mine. Sooner or later everyone is going to see that I am smarter than I am given credit for. All you see right now is me pissing people off... but if you think about it... it's certain people I am pissing off. Not everyone. I pick my battles wisely... even if it's more than one at a time. I know what I can handle... who I can handle. I can handle every damn person in this locker room. Can I beat them all? Who knows. Everyone has their good and bad days. I won't say that I can without a doubt beat them all... hell, we all seen that already when I lost to Borderland. That loss did not stop me however... it just had me grow hungrier for that next win. I have been rather greedy with the wins lately.. so maybe it is my time to lose one... maybe this week might prove to be that time.. but only stepping into the ring will let me know that. Getting into the match.. giving it everything I have... and seeing where I wind up on the elimination chain.
Speaking of that chain...”
Kaylyn pushed off the arm of that couch and stood up. Her arms stretching into the air above her. Those glasses being pulled from her face to be tucked into the center of that bra. Her steps were slow as she started to walk around the studio thinking before speaking.
“I have gone too far now have I Roy? Child... you have no idea how far I can take things. How much I can have Aubrey begging for me to stop. Do you realize for one little second that the fate of this match... your fate in this match.... lies in my hands? Little Aubrey is my ticket to destroy you with Roy. You have no idea what lengths I will go to. Ask her... how she felt... when I stripped her down to nothing... Ask her how it felt when my tongue was running along her body. One can only fight the pleasure they feel for so long. Do you want to know how long it was before she caved Roy? Do you want to know how long it took before she was begging me to do more to her?” A cold laugh came from the lips of Kaylyn. “Of course you don't. That would mean you would have to come to the realization... of me already winning. The fact that I already won. I can be very persuasive Speede. Aubrey found that out, before she was squirming under my touch. It was quite... the show.
You are right Roy.. this years Ultimate Showdown Main Event broadcasts 6 great stars into the mix. However... is your head where it should be? I am almost sure that it is not. I am positive that I have gotten into your head so much that your focus is going to be blown completely. You're welcome Roy. Why might I be saying that you might ask? Quite simply... because, I know you are going to be thanking me in your cold words for fucking your head up so completely that you don't even know up from down anymore. I am sure that after everything is all said and done Monday night... this will not be the last I hear from you. This is far from over Roy.. you know it. I know it. I know, you said not to go the whole... 'you're too distracted' route.. but face the facts Speede. Its so true. I will put my money where my mouth is and prove that beyond a shadow of a doubt... and you will realize that no matter how much you wanted it to not be so... your not focused. Again I say.. you're welcome.
You see Roy, when you step back and take a look at the full picture... my on goings with Aubrey started before you and she started to date. You wanted this attention Roy. Is that the reason you started to date Aubrey? Just to get closer to me? Knowing what I was doing to her... knowing Aubrey would agree to you confronting me. Giving you that time to be alone with me is just what you wanted. You don't have to admit it Roy. Hell.. you can deny it all you want. I seen the way you look at me when you think I am not paying attention. You had to find another way in... knowing that I was a taken woman... you decided to be a savior to Summers. Quite... disgusting.
You see me as flirting with you Roy... hunny, you are just a child. You wouldn't know how to handle a woman like myself... hell, you probably don't even know how to handle Aubrey. Tell me Roy.. she said you two have not taken that next step... are you afraid Roy? Or are you not wanting to because you know she can never amount to me... and its me you truly want? I wonder how Aubrey will feel after hearing what I am saying... hearing that facts coming right to you. Hearing those facts are going to be a huge slap to her face... and then what Roy? Can you manage to get past it? Or will I have one up'd you again? Mm, the joys of being me.
You say I have flirted with every guy on the roster. Quite funny seeing as I have not spoken to many at all... hell.. the only ones I have spoken to in such a manner, that are still around are... well, Corey.” A soft giggle came from the Television Champion. “What can I say... I am a plague.. and I will continue to be such, I will continue to destroy anyone that gets in my way. Soon... they will all be afraid to step into the ring with me. I might be small... I might be the smallest in this match... but I am more dangerous than any of you realize. Open your eyes.. and you will see how much of a threat I truly am.
You seem to think that I have Corey wrapped around my finger Roy... and that is so far from the truth. Believe it or not... I don't like to mix business with pleasure. When I am in the arena... while he might be with me... he is still my boss, and I respect that. I don't go asking for favors, asking for hand outs of any kind. It scares you to know that. To face that fact... that I don't need him to do any favors for me... because I can climb the mountain to the top on my own. Getting slapped with reality can be a bitch... but... I am a BITCH, and I am sure I can slap harder than reality ever could.
Reality is going to strike you hard this Monday Roy.. because not only will you have to be worried about myself, but you will have four others in that ring wanting to get that top prize as well. Reality can be cruel, facing the facts can be harsh, but its the inevitable. You have no choice but to open your eyes to it Roy. You might be sick and tired of hearing me, but you will face the facts either way. Corey does not hand me anything. He never has, and he never will. I will not stop anything with Aubrey, because what she fails to tell you, is how much she truly enjoys everything I do to her. You say I am mistreating someone Roy... and I should be terminated.. however... Aubrey has never filed a complaint... therefore... there is no reason for me to be terminated. I told you Roy, she loves what I do to her. That is the real reason she has not went to Corey about it. It has nothing to do with me supposedly threatening to get her fired... What power do I hold? I can not get anyone fired.. think about that Roy. I hold no power. Corey holds it all. Creeping Fucking Death. And you think he would take it easy on me? Please. That is the last thing he does with me. If anything.. he pushes me harder. He wants to see me get through any obstacle he places in my way. I will continue to do so one at a time also.
You have seen the hell I went through in the ring plenty of times.. and tell me... where was Corey during it all? Staying back... minding his own business... because he wants me to fight my own battles. He wants me to show the world that I can handle everything. He might be the boss... but like I said.. that is exactly what he is to me in the arena... my boss. Sure, he might have slid me a chair last week... but what did he do as Odin and I started making our way up the ramp, onto the stage... what did he do when I was lifted up and about to be tossed off the stage? Nothing. He did nothing Roy. That there is all the proof anyone needs in that matter. So wipe your lip, the bullshit is running. While you go clean it up, I have others to attend to.”
Kaylyn laughed softly, before grabbing a black silk robe and pulling it over her arms. Lowering herself onto a couch much like the other one she lifted a foot to sit up upon it, the other resting on the floor still. As she leaned back to relax that robe slipped off her shoulders. Ignoring it she put those glasses back on her face and as she was doing so had a soft smile on her. Out of no where came another flash as the shoot director seen another opportunity. Her head tilted towards him and he winked before going back to the computer.
Shaking her head she parted those pink painted lips to speak.
“So, I guess that brings me to Odin Balfore. You have had quite a lot to say lately. Too much maybe. Hell, what do I care if you run your mouth and spit fire just to entrap yourself in the hell that you enclose yourself around. Sounds like a fantasy really. So your main question... does tho challenge you? You bet your fucking ass I do. Ya see no matter what rituals you perform Balfore, it wont change the fact that I will be stepping into that ring Monday, and I will be put through hell, as much as, if not more than I put it out. It being a fight.
You say you don't need Santiago, and while that might be true.. you sure as hell don't mind using him to benefit you even more. Stop playing games Odin, and just face it. You might not need him... but you want him. You had him help send a message, and guess what... that message was not received. If anything, all you did was piss me off further as you found out. I love how you sit there and talk a big game though. You are full of as much, if not more, shit than Speede. You put me over Balfore? Are you fucking kidding me? That reverse off the top stage was NOT you putting me over. It was you losing track for that brief second and me taking the opportunity that arose. Hate to tell you that, but its the damn fucking truth. I guess you will say the other huricanrana that you were hit with in the ring was you putting me over too? Fucking loser. It's funny.. when someone one ups your ass you go and try to turn it around to make it look like you did them a favor. You stupid piece of shit. NO ONE puts me over. Everything I did to you in that match, and after, was all me... without your assist. Get out of your fucking fantasy world and open your damn eyes. You are not a fucking god. You are a want to be.
You want to claim this greatness that is nothing but the past. You are no more important in this match than the rest of us. You might be a threat, but so are the other leptons in it. Each and every person in that match is someone that is trying to gain that gold. No matter which one they want to go for. Only three will leave with gold around their waists... and I will be damned if you are going to take me out of the match before I get a strap to walk away with. The careers that you ended don't matter right now Odin.. what matters right now is those who have their careers and will be in that ring with you, giving it everything they got to make it til the end. That is what you need to focus on Odin. Not your past, but the now.
You were right Odin, if you would have hit me with the chair as many times as I did you.. I probably would be dead right now, but guess what.. that opportunity did not arise for you, it arose to me. I was the one with a chair this time, and you couldn't do shit about it. After standing up you were taken right through the ropes by little 'ol me. Guess you are not as big and bad as you think Odin. Well fuck, who am I kidding.. you are big, might be bad.. but it makes no difference what so ever once you get on my bad side, and that... that you did Odin. You crossed the lines, you and your little bitch did, and for that... you are going to pay.
You can keep on saying that I should not be wrestling all you want, but the fact of the matter is this.. I am not no house bitch. Sure, I am a lady, and I do get my ass in the kitchen, but I do that because I want to, not because the gender says it should be that way. They say the men should wrestle and the women should be nothing but eye candy, well guess what. I might be eye candy but I can sure pack a punch. I will wrestle, I will continue to do so until I decide it's my time to go. No one decides my fate but for me. You have no idea the matches I have been in through my career. Last one Standing. Cage fight. Submission. Street fight. Fuck. I have been there and done it and kept getting the fuck back up and coming for more. I DONT QUIT. I don't stop coming back. I keep doing what I do best... and that is kicking ass, and getting my ass kicked occasionally.
So you are a big man... you have to sign a contract to say you wont kill or permanently harm someone. Guess that takes away from you wanting to break my back huh? Sucks to be you big boy. I am a little one, no one expects me to end careers, make someone get hurt to the point where they wont be in the ring again... but guess what, that works in my favor, because when it does happen.. the shock on everyone's face is purely glorifying. So you want to prove that wrestling is built for you, hell go ahead and do so, maybe you will learn a few things along the way, like... you can't always get what you want. That is exactly what you will realize this Monday Odin... wrestling might be built for you, but its not built just for you. Think long and hard on that one big guy. You will need to. Because I am not going anywhere.. and I would hate to see your little ego get crushed when you realize that what I am saying, is beyond true.
You say my career is built on my assets huh? Its not my assets that get me the wins week in and week out. Its not my beauty that gets me win after win, its called talent. I have the skills I need to get myself through any match given to me, even if I have to push myself that extra mile. You keep putting yourself over like you are the best thing in this business but the truth of the matter is that you are not Balfore. And you hate knowing how true that is. You hate waking up looking in the mirror and realizing that someone else is better than you, and that it will be proved again this week at Ultimate Showdown.
You say I have not seen your best Odin... and what exactly makes you think that you have seen mine? What makes you think you have seen everything that I can do? Tsk Tsk. Simpleton. I might not have been a WCF World Champion... but you have not either Odin. Remember that. You love to point out what others have not done, but you don't point out that at times... that same thing can be said for you.
You know, I can put my body through hell... others can put my body through hell, but somehow, I always get out of it. All I need is that split second that you show that arrogance, and BAM, I will be right back on you no matter how many times you knock me down. You see Odin... words... they mean nothing to me. Its what happens in the ring that truly count's and well... when it comes to you, you might be the biggest guy in this match... but the biggest fall the hardest... and you will fall Odin. God will you fall.
You say I will run, hell, you might be right... I can't out run your reach? Hm... think again Odin. All I have to do is run and drop into a baseball slide and there you go, I am away from you. Out of the ring probably, and your ass will get frustrated knowing that I out smarted you... once again. I have plenty of brains to go with this beauty Odin, and you will learn to see it whether you want to or not. Hell for all you know I might stand there with everyone else, but avoid getting into that match at all. Who is to say I wont sit around talking to the fans. Who is to say I wont sit back and watch as you all destroy one another? You never know what can happen Odin... so be prepared for anything.
What you first need to do is put yourself in check, stop with all the saying one thing then turning around and saying another. It's quite annoying. You said you put me over last week, and yet you also said how you will never put me over. Looks like someones lies are catching up with them Odin. Might want to keep track of your lies so they don't back fire in your fucking face. Just be open and honest like I am. Much easier to remember everything that way.
So keep on talking Odin, keep on saying you plan to destroy our careers, because quite frankly, I get a good laugh out of it. So many people have told me that's what they planned on doing. Ending my career, and well... I am still here. You say I have doubts and I will deny them later on... no Odin. That is not me. Unlike you, I speak the truth, even if it hurts. I have no problem going on record years down the line and stating that week in and week out no matter who my opponent was, I always had doubts. I never walk into a match thinking I have it won. I walk into it thinking that I might well come out at the bottom... because it pushes me harder to think that way. If I think I am going to be the first one eliminated, it makes me want to prove myself wrong. Makes me want to go that extra mile and push myself with everything I have in me to show not only myself... but everyone else just how strong of a competitor I can be.. will be.. and am.
You see Odin, you are trying to play these mind games that I know too well about, and they are not going to work. Deruty can watch the footage and see that while things were going on in the ring, I was with you. Trading blows on the ramp. Did I know anything was going on in the ring? Fuck no I didn't. I watched the footage and that is when I seen what happened to Deruty. He was jumped yes, but he wont hold that against me... why? Because quite frankly, it had nothing to do with me. My hands were tied so to speak, and he knows it. For all we know it was you working with Baines to get me away from my partner. Hell you backed me up the ramp... even tried to take me off the stage, though you came down with me. You could have known what was going on, and wanted to keep me from helping him. Everyone knows that until this week... Deruty and I have had no problems what so ever. Last week, we worked together fine in that tag match... and this week... while on opposite ends, both wanting to have what he holds.. I am sure everything will work out fine in the end.
Its nice to see you will try just about anything though. Hell, you even went the route that Kash did. Talking about me having this that and every other disease under the sun. Cute. While I might put my body on the line week in and week out in the ring... I don't do shit like that. I am not stupid enough to open my legs to any asshole that wants to know what it feels like to fuck a goddess. They can't all be happy like that. I refuse to have my body be used in such a way. I would rather put it through hell in a match than to worry about some nasty fuck who doesn’t keep his dick clean.
You already know how I wrestle Odin, you know that I will keep myself in a match until I can't go any more... but do you really think for a second I would cost myself the match just for pride? Oh no. I use my brain... something that most of you men do not do. I wont put myself in that position where I wear myself out too quickly in the match. I want to make it to the end. I am looking forward to making it to the end, and no one will stop me. You think I care about how the world perceives me? Shit, I could care less what anyone thinks. They can think I am the worst. Think I am a slut. The whole nine yards... but each and every week I go in there and do my best. It's not to get people to change their minds. Sure I will prove my point for that week, but the following week the same disbelievers are right there once again. Having their own opinion, and once again I get in there and I do me.
All I need to get by in this business is myself, and I don't even need to have an ego like most of these dick wads in the back. Egos are what cause people to fail in the end. You have your heights set so high... that the littlest upset brings you crashing down. That ego you got.. shattered. I see it all the time, and I refuse to get myself into that state where I get this ego thinking I am unstoppable, because I already know anyone can stop me.. I just have to force myself to try my best each and every week and hope it is enough. You think otherwise then its whatever. What I do know is... I am not trying to gain the World title just to say I am as good as a man... FUCK being a man or a woman. I want to get to it show that I have what it takes to be the best. Sure, I have the Television Title... but that too is up for grabs in this match... so not only will I be defending it... trying to make sure I get to that top three.. I will be damned if I just lay down once that happens and keep that title if I can earn so much more.
This is my opportunity Odin, just like it is for everyone else, and I am not going to let it pass me by. I will be damned if I throw something as great as this aside. I am better then that. The world is going to see just how long I can last with the five of you, and I will surprise not only myself, but the WCF fans. That much... I am sure of. What I am also sure of, is the fact that there are three others who I am sure are just waiting to hear what I have to say to them.”
Kaylyn pushed herself to a stand and walked along the room before going behind a pane where only her silhouette was seen, which the camera focused on wholeheartedly as that robe was seen being dropped to the floor as it slid off her arms. She was seen lifting one foot before the other taking those heels off as well before sitting down on something back there.
“So I guess that brings me to Mr Deruty. The World Champion himself. So champ, did you really buy into that bullshit that Odin said? Something tells me he might have gotten to you a bit, but who knows. Yes, you were called a pretty boy Deruty... you can take it as a compliment, or not. That is up to you, I could have meant it in many ways.” That stocking was being seen pulled down one leg to the knee before her leg lifted into the air and it was pulled up the rest of the way before being tossed to the floor. “You say you are impressed with everything I have done in the ring thus far... even said I am one of the sexiest women you have ever seen, and that I can kick some ass. That you Deruty... but... then you ruin it all saying you are impressed, but not too impressed.” That other stocking was seen being tossed to the ground as well.
“You know Donald, I would hate to have to be that one to take the title from you... even to eliminate you from the match completely before you walk away with nothing, but damn... you are making me want to do just that more and more every time you open your mouth to me. Surely you know it is just business however.
You can say I am whatever you wish... say that this Monday I will be in the dog house, but guess what... each of the dogs will be taken down and this sly fox will be walking away with some gold. I never once said that anyone in this match was a pushover. Not once.” That bra was seen being unclasped and slid down those shoulders before falling to the floor. The viewers probably unhappy that all they could see was a silhouette. “I did however say I will push each and every one of you to a limit that you would not expect to have used against me. I might be just a pretty little face to you, but I am so much more than that, and you will see it soon Deruty. This is the first time you will feel what I can actually do to someone against me. The first time you will feel my wrath, and yes... it will fucking hurt.
Roy and Aubreys personal life have no baring on this match Deruty... the things of concern for me are gold.... and one of them will be mine one way or another. You had better believe that. I am not walking in a champion and not giving it my all. I am going to push myself to go as far as I can to make sure that I walk away with gold around my waist in the end.
You are right though about something. This match could change so much in WCF. It could make people, and break people. Those that are looked to as top superstars might wind up being handed their fate by someone considered a rookie.” Down went those panties, over her thighs, as she bent lower, her knees, before she let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them. She was seen picking something up and pulling it over her arms, coming to rest above the elbow on both sides. “Only three people can walk out of the match with gold in the end, and which three is still a mystery. Sure, there is speculation on who it will and wont be, but the end result is just that... a mystery until Monday.
One way or another.. after everything is said and done at Ultimate Showdown... the locker room will be in a frenzy, because new champions will more than likely arise, and others... might just fall. This is the beginning of a new generation in WCF, and I plan to be on top of it.
While you might think that I will have a downfall by not believing in myself Donald, it actually is quite the opposite for me as I have already mentioned. I am not going to sit here and change the way I think, or feel for anyone, because how I think and feel about things have gotten me this far.
This is a battle Deruty, for three titles that this federation holds... and I will be damned if you or anyone else tries to knock me out of the running. My time is not next year... not next week, next month, last week. NO! My time is now. Believe it.
Which brings me to another disbeliever.”
Kaylyn was seen lifting something off the chair she had been sitting on, and wrapping it around her body. That twist was seen being let out of her hair before she shook it out to let it fall down her back, and across her shoulders. Those glasses being pulled off were tossed on the chair before she walked out from behind the back wearing a white sheet wrapped around her body. Heading in the opposite side of the studio that she had been on she started speaking once more.
“Mr Oblivion. Your ways of thinking... your views are well... quite.. fuck it, they are so far out of it its unbelievable. Do you think for one minute that I will be afraid to step into the ring with you Oblivion? Do you think I am afraid of a so called monster? Please. You have got to be kidding me. Hate to break it to you, but you will not destroy me at all Oblivion. You along with the other leptons will try.. and fail.
This is not your time Oblivion to become a two time champion. Better luck in a one on one match because here and now you have others that want that title more than you, hell... look at Jay Price for example. More about him later however. You can try your best to tear and rip everyone in this match apart Oblivion... but the fact of the matter is that will not be happening.
You see... monster, you are more like monsters off that little children movie... monsters inc. Just sing dance and make us laugh.. because you will never be anything more than that, at least come this Monday. Hate to break it to you, but Ultimate Showdown will be the night the monster realizes its time to go back into the closet and stay there.. because there is no room for you out here anymore.
You think I need protecting from you Oblivion? Hell, I can handle you, you are not going to rain on my parade. I am not FPV. You will not get into my head with these little games of yours. Stalking? Hell, like I don't have those already. Is that supposed to be a threat Oblivion? I do not need you to take it easy on me. I would hate you if you dared to try. Give me what everyone else is going to get, but excuse me if it does not make me shake. Excuse me if I disagree with you. I will not taste defeat, not at your hands or anyone else, so how about you.. choke on that.
Kaylyn smirked softly before sitting down on the bed there. She maneuvered herself into the center of it, bending her legs slightly, and letting that sheet come to pool around her waist, her legs parted as that material fell between them and her hand went to her face, that glove being caught between her teeth before she smiled and went to pull back slightly. Another flash going off as the director once more too a shot to keep things going on his end while she still dealt with her own business.
“Speaking of... choking. How are you Mr. Price? Have these two years been hell for you? It is fucking amazing to be back, and not only that.. but to have that shot at the world title? I must say... for someone like yourself... you must be itching to hold that gold Price. Always a bridesmaid never a bride. That saying fits nicely here I think. You were always at the top, but never with that title.
For someone who has been here for so long to have never gotten that strap around their waist well... damn. I don't really know what to say to you Price. I mean... your luck is just horrible... and well, maybe it will turn around, and at the same time... it might just not be your night once more.
The time for change is upon us, and no one can stop it.”
Kaylyn sat there silent for a long moment before her lips parted again.
“Now, while normally I would be done... someone else had plenty to say to everyone in the match. Mr. Baines. You tell me you have no beef with me, and for me to keep It that way. Hm, ya know, as much as I want to keep you our of my mouth Baines.. there is just no way that can happen at this point in time. You have something that can screw any one of us over Monday night... and I am not liking those odds.
Am I telling you not to cash in? No. Am I telling you if you do, to be ready for a fight... your damn straight I am. You see Baines, this pretty face is not afraid of anyone, or anything.
I will get back to all of you shortly, I need to wrap this up here. Basically what it boils down to it this.
Kaylyn fell back into a lay on the bed before that flash was seen once more.
And cut.
Another day, another photo shoot. After the shoot for the playboy magazine there had been calls coming in for other shoots and hell... why not? The Perfect Ten had a camera with her by request while on a shoot today so she could speak about her match between shoots. As the scene came to life it was that of Kaylyn James Evans sitting on a brow sofa. Her hand was raised and resting against her head. Her hair up in a twist. Glasses on her face. A black bra strapped around her neck instead of on each shoulder. A pair of black lace panties that covered just enough, but showed enough as well. Those panties were hooked down onto those black fishnet stockings, that were covered with those black heels on her feet. Biting on the inside of her lower lip she smirked slightly before that flash went off.
Seeing the WCF camera she motioned for the photographer to take a break and he went to his computer to load up the photos from the shoot while she did her business.
“Well hello again. Good timing too. I see a few of my opponents have been verbal since I last spoke out. It's funny seeing everyone tearing one another apart. Gold can do so much to people. It can tear people apart.. the best of friends can become the worst of enemies. This week it is so much more than that. 6 Superstars. 5 eliminations. 4 already with gold. 3 titles on the line. 2 days to go. 1 winner. That's what it all comes down to at this point. It's already been a long week.. and it is only going to get worse from here. Many feel that I don't have my head in the right place. Hell.. look at where I am right now. Why are you not in a ring training Kay? Why are you not preparing? Don't you realize what is on the line? Of course I do. Does that mean that I have to put my life on hold and stay in the gym, or in the ring training twenty-four seven because of it? Fuck no. I am not going to change a damn thing.
Everyone wants to go and over work themselves, hell, I am down to sit back and watch. My workouts for the week are done. Now, its time to enjoy my time. Live life and have a blast. Come Ultimate Showdown, everyone is going to realize that I am a force not to be taken lightly. I don't care which belt I walk away with... hell, even if it's none... I will make myself known. Ultimate Showdown will be a win for me no matter what happens in the Main Event... I can promise you that. Showdown is going to be a night of reveals. I am going to be revealing everything I can do in that ring. Revealing just what I am capable of. Revealing what I can push myself past, and come out of still standing. And before the main event even comes into place... the revealing will begin. I am full of surprises... and this week... is no different.
These boys are taking what I say.. letting it go in one ear... and spitting it out completely different than how I said it. Hey, if you want to take something I say in a different way, more power to you. That is more that your mind has to work.. not mine. Sooner or later everyone is going to see that I am smarter than I am given credit for. All you see right now is me pissing people off... but if you think about it... it's certain people I am pissing off. Not everyone. I pick my battles wisely... even if it's more than one at a time. I know what I can handle... who I can handle. I can handle every damn person in this locker room. Can I beat them all? Who knows. Everyone has their good and bad days. I won't say that I can without a doubt beat them all... hell, we all seen that already when I lost to Borderland. That loss did not stop me however... it just had me grow hungrier for that next win. I have been rather greedy with the wins lately.. so maybe it is my time to lose one... maybe this week might prove to be that time.. but only stepping into the ring will let me know that. Getting into the match.. giving it everything I have... and seeing where I wind up on the elimination chain.
Speaking of that chain...”
Kaylyn pushed off the arm of that couch and stood up. Her arms stretching into the air above her. Those glasses being pulled from her face to be tucked into the center of that bra. Her steps were slow as she started to walk around the studio thinking before speaking.
“I have gone too far now have I Roy? Child... you have no idea how far I can take things. How much I can have Aubrey begging for me to stop. Do you realize for one little second that the fate of this match... your fate in this match.... lies in my hands? Little Aubrey is my ticket to destroy you with Roy. You have no idea what lengths I will go to. Ask her... how she felt... when I stripped her down to nothing... Ask her how it felt when my tongue was running along her body. One can only fight the pleasure they feel for so long. Do you want to know how long it was before she caved Roy? Do you want to know how long it took before she was begging me to do more to her?” A cold laugh came from the lips of Kaylyn. “Of course you don't. That would mean you would have to come to the realization... of me already winning. The fact that I already won. I can be very persuasive Speede. Aubrey found that out, before she was squirming under my touch. It was quite... the show.
You are right Roy.. this years Ultimate Showdown Main Event broadcasts 6 great stars into the mix. However... is your head where it should be? I am almost sure that it is not. I am positive that I have gotten into your head so much that your focus is going to be blown completely. You're welcome Roy. Why might I be saying that you might ask? Quite simply... because, I know you are going to be thanking me in your cold words for fucking your head up so completely that you don't even know up from down anymore. I am sure that after everything is all said and done Monday night... this will not be the last I hear from you. This is far from over Roy.. you know it. I know it. I know, you said not to go the whole... 'you're too distracted' route.. but face the facts Speede. Its so true. I will put my money where my mouth is and prove that beyond a shadow of a doubt... and you will realize that no matter how much you wanted it to not be so... your not focused. Again I say.. you're welcome.
You see Roy, when you step back and take a look at the full picture... my on goings with Aubrey started before you and she started to date. You wanted this attention Roy. Is that the reason you started to date Aubrey? Just to get closer to me? Knowing what I was doing to her... knowing Aubrey would agree to you confronting me. Giving you that time to be alone with me is just what you wanted. You don't have to admit it Roy. Hell.. you can deny it all you want. I seen the way you look at me when you think I am not paying attention. You had to find another way in... knowing that I was a taken woman... you decided to be a savior to Summers. Quite... disgusting.
You see me as flirting with you Roy... hunny, you are just a child. You wouldn't know how to handle a woman like myself... hell, you probably don't even know how to handle Aubrey. Tell me Roy.. she said you two have not taken that next step... are you afraid Roy? Or are you not wanting to because you know she can never amount to me... and its me you truly want? I wonder how Aubrey will feel after hearing what I am saying... hearing that facts coming right to you. Hearing those facts are going to be a huge slap to her face... and then what Roy? Can you manage to get past it? Or will I have one up'd you again? Mm, the joys of being me.
You say I have flirted with every guy on the roster. Quite funny seeing as I have not spoken to many at all... hell.. the only ones I have spoken to in such a manner, that are still around are... well, Corey.” A soft giggle came from the Television Champion. “What can I say... I am a plague.. and I will continue to be such, I will continue to destroy anyone that gets in my way. Soon... they will all be afraid to step into the ring with me. I might be small... I might be the smallest in this match... but I am more dangerous than any of you realize. Open your eyes.. and you will see how much of a threat I truly am.
You seem to think that I have Corey wrapped around my finger Roy... and that is so far from the truth. Believe it or not... I don't like to mix business with pleasure. When I am in the arena... while he might be with me... he is still my boss, and I respect that. I don't go asking for favors, asking for hand outs of any kind. It scares you to know that. To face that fact... that I don't need him to do any favors for me... because I can climb the mountain to the top on my own. Getting slapped with reality can be a bitch... but... I am a BITCH, and I am sure I can slap harder than reality ever could.
Reality is going to strike you hard this Monday Roy.. because not only will you have to be worried about myself, but you will have four others in that ring wanting to get that top prize as well. Reality can be cruel, facing the facts can be harsh, but its the inevitable. You have no choice but to open your eyes to it Roy. You might be sick and tired of hearing me, but you will face the facts either way. Corey does not hand me anything. He never has, and he never will. I will not stop anything with Aubrey, because what she fails to tell you, is how much she truly enjoys everything I do to her. You say I am mistreating someone Roy... and I should be terminated.. however... Aubrey has never filed a complaint... therefore... there is no reason for me to be terminated. I told you Roy, she loves what I do to her. That is the real reason she has not went to Corey about it. It has nothing to do with me supposedly threatening to get her fired... What power do I hold? I can not get anyone fired.. think about that Roy. I hold no power. Corey holds it all. Creeping Fucking Death. And you think he would take it easy on me? Please. That is the last thing he does with me. If anything.. he pushes me harder. He wants to see me get through any obstacle he places in my way. I will continue to do so one at a time also.
You have seen the hell I went through in the ring plenty of times.. and tell me... where was Corey during it all? Staying back... minding his own business... because he wants me to fight my own battles. He wants me to show the world that I can handle everything. He might be the boss... but like I said.. that is exactly what he is to me in the arena... my boss. Sure, he might have slid me a chair last week... but what did he do as Odin and I started making our way up the ramp, onto the stage... what did he do when I was lifted up and about to be tossed off the stage? Nothing. He did nothing Roy. That there is all the proof anyone needs in that matter. So wipe your lip, the bullshit is running. While you go clean it up, I have others to attend to.”
Kaylyn laughed softly, before grabbing a black silk robe and pulling it over her arms. Lowering herself onto a couch much like the other one she lifted a foot to sit up upon it, the other resting on the floor still. As she leaned back to relax that robe slipped off her shoulders. Ignoring it she put those glasses back on her face and as she was doing so had a soft smile on her. Out of no where came another flash as the shoot director seen another opportunity. Her head tilted towards him and he winked before going back to the computer.
Shaking her head she parted those pink painted lips to speak.
“So, I guess that brings me to Odin Balfore. You have had quite a lot to say lately. Too much maybe. Hell, what do I care if you run your mouth and spit fire just to entrap yourself in the hell that you enclose yourself around. Sounds like a fantasy really. So your main question... does tho challenge you? You bet your fucking ass I do. Ya see no matter what rituals you perform Balfore, it wont change the fact that I will be stepping into that ring Monday, and I will be put through hell, as much as, if not more than I put it out. It being a fight.
You say you don't need Santiago, and while that might be true.. you sure as hell don't mind using him to benefit you even more. Stop playing games Odin, and just face it. You might not need him... but you want him. You had him help send a message, and guess what... that message was not received. If anything, all you did was piss me off further as you found out. I love how you sit there and talk a big game though. You are full of as much, if not more, shit than Speede. You put me over Balfore? Are you fucking kidding me? That reverse off the top stage was NOT you putting me over. It was you losing track for that brief second and me taking the opportunity that arose. Hate to tell you that, but its the damn fucking truth. I guess you will say the other huricanrana that you were hit with in the ring was you putting me over too? Fucking loser. It's funny.. when someone one ups your ass you go and try to turn it around to make it look like you did them a favor. You stupid piece of shit. NO ONE puts me over. Everything I did to you in that match, and after, was all me... without your assist. Get out of your fucking fantasy world and open your damn eyes. You are not a fucking god. You are a want to be.
You want to claim this greatness that is nothing but the past. You are no more important in this match than the rest of us. You might be a threat, but so are the other leptons in it. Each and every person in that match is someone that is trying to gain that gold. No matter which one they want to go for. Only three will leave with gold around their waists... and I will be damned if you are going to take me out of the match before I get a strap to walk away with. The careers that you ended don't matter right now Odin.. what matters right now is those who have their careers and will be in that ring with you, giving it everything they got to make it til the end. That is what you need to focus on Odin. Not your past, but the now.
You were right Odin, if you would have hit me with the chair as many times as I did you.. I probably would be dead right now, but guess what.. that opportunity did not arise for you, it arose to me. I was the one with a chair this time, and you couldn't do shit about it. After standing up you were taken right through the ropes by little 'ol me. Guess you are not as big and bad as you think Odin. Well fuck, who am I kidding.. you are big, might be bad.. but it makes no difference what so ever once you get on my bad side, and that... that you did Odin. You crossed the lines, you and your little bitch did, and for that... you are going to pay.
You can keep on saying that I should not be wrestling all you want, but the fact of the matter is this.. I am not no house bitch. Sure, I am a lady, and I do get my ass in the kitchen, but I do that because I want to, not because the gender says it should be that way. They say the men should wrestle and the women should be nothing but eye candy, well guess what. I might be eye candy but I can sure pack a punch. I will wrestle, I will continue to do so until I decide it's my time to go. No one decides my fate but for me. You have no idea the matches I have been in through my career. Last one Standing. Cage fight. Submission. Street fight. Fuck. I have been there and done it and kept getting the fuck back up and coming for more. I DONT QUIT. I don't stop coming back. I keep doing what I do best... and that is kicking ass, and getting my ass kicked occasionally.
So you are a big man... you have to sign a contract to say you wont kill or permanently harm someone. Guess that takes away from you wanting to break my back huh? Sucks to be you big boy. I am a little one, no one expects me to end careers, make someone get hurt to the point where they wont be in the ring again... but guess what, that works in my favor, because when it does happen.. the shock on everyone's face is purely glorifying. So you want to prove that wrestling is built for you, hell go ahead and do so, maybe you will learn a few things along the way, like... you can't always get what you want. That is exactly what you will realize this Monday Odin... wrestling might be built for you, but its not built just for you. Think long and hard on that one big guy. You will need to. Because I am not going anywhere.. and I would hate to see your little ego get crushed when you realize that what I am saying, is beyond true.
You say my career is built on my assets huh? Its not my assets that get me the wins week in and week out. Its not my beauty that gets me win after win, its called talent. I have the skills I need to get myself through any match given to me, even if I have to push myself that extra mile. You keep putting yourself over like you are the best thing in this business but the truth of the matter is that you are not Balfore. And you hate knowing how true that is. You hate waking up looking in the mirror and realizing that someone else is better than you, and that it will be proved again this week at Ultimate Showdown.
You say I have not seen your best Odin... and what exactly makes you think that you have seen mine? What makes you think you have seen everything that I can do? Tsk Tsk. Simpleton. I might not have been a WCF World Champion... but you have not either Odin. Remember that. You love to point out what others have not done, but you don't point out that at times... that same thing can be said for you.
You know, I can put my body through hell... others can put my body through hell, but somehow, I always get out of it. All I need is that split second that you show that arrogance, and BAM, I will be right back on you no matter how many times you knock me down. You see Odin... words... they mean nothing to me. Its what happens in the ring that truly count's and well... when it comes to you, you might be the biggest guy in this match... but the biggest fall the hardest... and you will fall Odin. God will you fall.
You say I will run, hell, you might be right... I can't out run your reach? Hm... think again Odin. All I have to do is run and drop into a baseball slide and there you go, I am away from you. Out of the ring probably, and your ass will get frustrated knowing that I out smarted you... once again. I have plenty of brains to go with this beauty Odin, and you will learn to see it whether you want to or not. Hell for all you know I might stand there with everyone else, but avoid getting into that match at all. Who is to say I wont sit around talking to the fans. Who is to say I wont sit back and watch as you all destroy one another? You never know what can happen Odin... so be prepared for anything.
What you first need to do is put yourself in check, stop with all the saying one thing then turning around and saying another. It's quite annoying. You said you put me over last week, and yet you also said how you will never put me over. Looks like someones lies are catching up with them Odin. Might want to keep track of your lies so they don't back fire in your fucking face. Just be open and honest like I am. Much easier to remember everything that way.
So keep on talking Odin, keep on saying you plan to destroy our careers, because quite frankly, I get a good laugh out of it. So many people have told me that's what they planned on doing. Ending my career, and well... I am still here. You say I have doubts and I will deny them later on... no Odin. That is not me. Unlike you, I speak the truth, even if it hurts. I have no problem going on record years down the line and stating that week in and week out no matter who my opponent was, I always had doubts. I never walk into a match thinking I have it won. I walk into it thinking that I might well come out at the bottom... because it pushes me harder to think that way. If I think I am going to be the first one eliminated, it makes me want to prove myself wrong. Makes me want to go that extra mile and push myself with everything I have in me to show not only myself... but everyone else just how strong of a competitor I can be.. will be.. and am.
You see Odin, you are trying to play these mind games that I know too well about, and they are not going to work. Deruty can watch the footage and see that while things were going on in the ring, I was with you. Trading blows on the ramp. Did I know anything was going on in the ring? Fuck no I didn't. I watched the footage and that is when I seen what happened to Deruty. He was jumped yes, but he wont hold that against me... why? Because quite frankly, it had nothing to do with me. My hands were tied so to speak, and he knows it. For all we know it was you working with Baines to get me away from my partner. Hell you backed me up the ramp... even tried to take me off the stage, though you came down with me. You could have known what was going on, and wanted to keep me from helping him. Everyone knows that until this week... Deruty and I have had no problems what so ever. Last week, we worked together fine in that tag match... and this week... while on opposite ends, both wanting to have what he holds.. I am sure everything will work out fine in the end.
Its nice to see you will try just about anything though. Hell, you even went the route that Kash did. Talking about me having this that and every other disease under the sun. Cute. While I might put my body on the line week in and week out in the ring... I don't do shit like that. I am not stupid enough to open my legs to any asshole that wants to know what it feels like to fuck a goddess. They can't all be happy like that. I refuse to have my body be used in such a way. I would rather put it through hell in a match than to worry about some nasty fuck who doesn’t keep his dick clean.
You already know how I wrestle Odin, you know that I will keep myself in a match until I can't go any more... but do you really think for a second I would cost myself the match just for pride? Oh no. I use my brain... something that most of you men do not do. I wont put myself in that position where I wear myself out too quickly in the match. I want to make it to the end. I am looking forward to making it to the end, and no one will stop me. You think I care about how the world perceives me? Shit, I could care less what anyone thinks. They can think I am the worst. Think I am a slut. The whole nine yards... but each and every week I go in there and do my best. It's not to get people to change their minds. Sure I will prove my point for that week, but the following week the same disbelievers are right there once again. Having their own opinion, and once again I get in there and I do me.
All I need to get by in this business is myself, and I don't even need to have an ego like most of these dick wads in the back. Egos are what cause people to fail in the end. You have your heights set so high... that the littlest upset brings you crashing down. That ego you got.. shattered. I see it all the time, and I refuse to get myself into that state where I get this ego thinking I am unstoppable, because I already know anyone can stop me.. I just have to force myself to try my best each and every week and hope it is enough. You think otherwise then its whatever. What I do know is... I am not trying to gain the World title just to say I am as good as a man... FUCK being a man or a woman. I want to get to it show that I have what it takes to be the best. Sure, I have the Television Title... but that too is up for grabs in this match... so not only will I be defending it... trying to make sure I get to that top three.. I will be damned if I just lay down once that happens and keep that title if I can earn so much more.
This is my opportunity Odin, just like it is for everyone else, and I am not going to let it pass me by. I will be damned if I throw something as great as this aside. I am better then that. The world is going to see just how long I can last with the five of you, and I will surprise not only myself, but the WCF fans. That much... I am sure of. What I am also sure of, is the fact that there are three others who I am sure are just waiting to hear what I have to say to them.”
Kaylyn pushed herself to a stand and walked along the room before going behind a pane where only her silhouette was seen, which the camera focused on wholeheartedly as that robe was seen being dropped to the floor as it slid off her arms. She was seen lifting one foot before the other taking those heels off as well before sitting down on something back there.
“So I guess that brings me to Mr Deruty. The World Champion himself. So champ, did you really buy into that bullshit that Odin said? Something tells me he might have gotten to you a bit, but who knows. Yes, you were called a pretty boy Deruty... you can take it as a compliment, or not. That is up to you, I could have meant it in many ways.” That stocking was being seen pulled down one leg to the knee before her leg lifted into the air and it was pulled up the rest of the way before being tossed to the floor. “You say you are impressed with everything I have done in the ring thus far... even said I am one of the sexiest women you have ever seen, and that I can kick some ass. That you Deruty... but... then you ruin it all saying you are impressed, but not too impressed.” That other stocking was seen being tossed to the ground as well.
“You know Donald, I would hate to have to be that one to take the title from you... even to eliminate you from the match completely before you walk away with nothing, but damn... you are making me want to do just that more and more every time you open your mouth to me. Surely you know it is just business however.
You can say I am whatever you wish... say that this Monday I will be in the dog house, but guess what... each of the dogs will be taken down and this sly fox will be walking away with some gold. I never once said that anyone in this match was a pushover. Not once.” That bra was seen being unclasped and slid down those shoulders before falling to the floor. The viewers probably unhappy that all they could see was a silhouette. “I did however say I will push each and every one of you to a limit that you would not expect to have used against me. I might be just a pretty little face to you, but I am so much more than that, and you will see it soon Deruty. This is the first time you will feel what I can actually do to someone against me. The first time you will feel my wrath, and yes... it will fucking hurt.
Roy and Aubreys personal life have no baring on this match Deruty... the things of concern for me are gold.... and one of them will be mine one way or another. You had better believe that. I am not walking in a champion and not giving it my all. I am going to push myself to go as far as I can to make sure that I walk away with gold around my waist in the end.
You are right though about something. This match could change so much in WCF. It could make people, and break people. Those that are looked to as top superstars might wind up being handed their fate by someone considered a rookie.” Down went those panties, over her thighs, as she bent lower, her knees, before she let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them. She was seen picking something up and pulling it over her arms, coming to rest above the elbow on both sides. “Only three people can walk out of the match with gold in the end, and which three is still a mystery. Sure, there is speculation on who it will and wont be, but the end result is just that... a mystery until Monday.
One way or another.. after everything is said and done at Ultimate Showdown... the locker room will be in a frenzy, because new champions will more than likely arise, and others... might just fall. This is the beginning of a new generation in WCF, and I plan to be on top of it.
While you might think that I will have a downfall by not believing in myself Donald, it actually is quite the opposite for me as I have already mentioned. I am not going to sit here and change the way I think, or feel for anyone, because how I think and feel about things have gotten me this far.
This is a battle Deruty, for three titles that this federation holds... and I will be damned if you or anyone else tries to knock me out of the running. My time is not next year... not next week, next month, last week. NO! My time is now. Believe it.
Which brings me to another disbeliever.”
Kaylyn was seen lifting something off the chair she had been sitting on, and wrapping it around her body. That twist was seen being let out of her hair before she shook it out to let it fall down her back, and across her shoulders. Those glasses being pulled off were tossed on the chair before she walked out from behind the back wearing a white sheet wrapped around her body. Heading in the opposite side of the studio that she had been on she started speaking once more.
“Mr Oblivion. Your ways of thinking... your views are well... quite.. fuck it, they are so far out of it its unbelievable. Do you think for one minute that I will be afraid to step into the ring with you Oblivion? Do you think I am afraid of a so called monster? Please. You have got to be kidding me. Hate to break it to you, but you will not destroy me at all Oblivion. You along with the other leptons will try.. and fail.
This is not your time Oblivion to become a two time champion. Better luck in a one on one match because here and now you have others that want that title more than you, hell... look at Jay Price for example. More about him later however. You can try your best to tear and rip everyone in this match apart Oblivion... but the fact of the matter is that will not be happening.
You see... monster, you are more like monsters off that little children movie... monsters inc. Just sing dance and make us laugh.. because you will never be anything more than that, at least come this Monday. Hate to break it to you, but Ultimate Showdown will be the night the monster realizes its time to go back into the closet and stay there.. because there is no room for you out here anymore.
You think I need protecting from you Oblivion? Hell, I can handle you, you are not going to rain on my parade. I am not FPV. You will not get into my head with these little games of yours. Stalking? Hell, like I don't have those already. Is that supposed to be a threat Oblivion? I do not need you to take it easy on me. I would hate you if you dared to try. Give me what everyone else is going to get, but excuse me if it does not make me shake. Excuse me if I disagree with you. I will not taste defeat, not at your hands or anyone else, so how about you.. choke on that.
Kaylyn smirked softly before sitting down on the bed there. She maneuvered herself into the center of it, bending her legs slightly, and letting that sheet come to pool around her waist, her legs parted as that material fell between them and her hand went to her face, that glove being caught between her teeth before she smiled and went to pull back slightly. Another flash going off as the director once more too a shot to keep things going on his end while she still dealt with her own business.
“Speaking of... choking. How are you Mr. Price? Have these two years been hell for you? It is fucking amazing to be back, and not only that.. but to have that shot at the world title? I must say... for someone like yourself... you must be itching to hold that gold Price. Always a bridesmaid never a bride. That saying fits nicely here I think. You were always at the top, but never with that title.
For someone who has been here for so long to have never gotten that strap around their waist well... damn. I don't really know what to say to you Price. I mean... your luck is just horrible... and well, maybe it will turn around, and at the same time... it might just not be your night once more.
The time for change is upon us, and no one can stop it.”
Kaylyn sat there silent for a long moment before her lips parted again.
“Now, while normally I would be done... someone else had plenty to say to everyone in the match. Mr. Baines. You tell me you have no beef with me, and for me to keep It that way. Hm, ya know, as much as I want to keep you our of my mouth Baines.. there is just no way that can happen at this point in time. You have something that can screw any one of us over Monday night... and I am not liking those odds.
Am I telling you not to cash in? No. Am I telling you if you do, to be ready for a fight... your damn straight I am. You see Baines, this pretty face is not afraid of anyone, or anything.
I will get back to all of you shortly, I need to wrap this up here. Basically what it boils down to it this.
6 Superstars.
5 eliminations.
4 already with gold.
3 titles on the line.
2 days to go.
1 winner.
5 eliminations.
4 already with gold.
3 titles on the line.
2 days to go.
1 winner.
Kaylyn fell back into a lay on the bed before that flash was seen once more.
And cut.
