Out of Character Comment: This isn't my best by far, but I'm getting something up right? ps Zach I hope I played his right lol

Heather Mackenzie was a strong person, not just physically but mentally. She knew her targets and she would strike them faster, and harder than anyone else. Sure she was going to get a lot of shit for being the person that she was, but that didn't matter a bit to her. It was something Heather had gained from being a pornstar. The ability to have respect for yourself when other people don't. It was funny though, because she was an entertainer and she never saw what she was doing as wrong, and now as a wrestler she had the same feeling. Most people asked her why she chose the career paths that she chose, and the only answer that she could give...passion. That was it though, that's all it took. To be a pornstar, obviously, you needed passion. More so though as a wrestler you needed it. She wouldn't get all mushy about it being a huge part of her life but she would damn sure live by it. She wanted nothing more than to wrestle all the time and she got that most of the time. Her first match in IWE would be on Massacre against two complete no bodies. We've got Ciara Cryge in one corner, and we've Matt Wanna-be in the other corner. So which would she chose to go after first? Only time would tell on that one, but either way she would come out on top..as usual.

Heather stood across the room from Nicholas Slater, she fixed her hair a little looking into the mirror. Nicholas made his way over to her kissing her neck gently. She grinned and turned around to look at him looking up with her deep blue eyes.

Heather Mackenzie; No, I have to go.

Nicholas looked a little let down and Heather couldn't help but to snicker a little bit.

Nicholas Slater; Why?

He leaned down again kissing her and she giggled a little bit.

Heather Mackenzie; I have a match to get ready for you know? In IWE.

Heather crossed her arms still pretending like she didn't want anything to do with him. Nicholas let out a laugh seeming to be amused by Heather's remark. She pouted her lower lip in a little kid type of fashion tighting her arms together even more.

Nicholas Slater; Really, you think you need to "train" for those people?

Heather Mackenzie; Okay so maybe you're right.

Heather let her grin slide across her face again as her arms dropped into a shrug. Nicholas looked pleased and leans forward again kissing her.

Heather Mackenzie; Nicholas, I know that these guys are nothing in terms of talent, but I still have to look good. It's my debut match, I can't be all talk and no game that just looks pathetic, and you should know of all people I don't play that game. I want to win my first match and get things started out right..maybe you should've taken that route?

Heather smirked as she noticed Nicholas step back a little bit.

Nicholas Slater; Lets bring that up shall we.

Heather pouted her lip again this time mocking Nicholas.

Heather Mackenzie; Aww poor baby are you mad because I'm going to look better than you?

Nicholas shook his head.

Nicholas Slater; Impossible, no one could look better than me.

Nicholas rose his eyebrow and stepped back showing off his body. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and that was always a pleasure to look at that, but Heather's eyes wondered back into the mirror. She then turned back to Nicholas again shaking her head.

Heather Mackenzie; No, I think I've got the good looking thing covered. I just have to go out there and let people know why we're going to be the most dominate couple in this place. You should be getting ready for your match too shouldn't you? Isn't Drew Stevenson remotely talented? I mean unlike who I'm going up against?

Nicholas just shrugged his shoulders not replying. He made his way over to the bed and Heather spun back around glancing into the mirror watching Nicholas watch her. She smiled and turned back around once again. She got to her feet making her way over to the bed as the scene fades.