Kit had lost her second match in W2K and lost her chance at the W2K championess title, but in front of her was a second chance, one that she wouldn't be passing up. Rain Storms seemed to think that Kit was sulking in her loss, but she was doing everything but that. Kit was preparing once again for a battle royal, one that would give her the number one contenders spot to the title she should have won. Sure Rain was good, she was a veteran but Kit couldn't get the taste of gold out of her mouth and wanted nothing more than to have the opportunity to go after it once again. She was up against the same women that were apart of the battle royal for the most part, and this was good news, because Kit was the runner-up, what a horrible word, she was the one of the last two standing and she was going to be the last one standing in this one. However that would still only have her as second best, not for too long though because after she won the battle royal she would win her match against Rain and be able to truly focus on one opponent which was honestly what she was better at. Kit wouldn't play runner-up any longer and she sure as hell wasn't going to play the role of a jobber, because that wasn't who she was in the least bit. In fact she couldn't stand the thought of even being close to that. I mean sure she had only lost one of two matches but she wanted to keep a nearly perfect record. It was all about winning to Kit something that she could pride herself on was the ability to keep herself on top and to make sure that there were always people underneath her. For good reasons too, Kit was a good wrestler she was a good competitor and even more so she was good at talking trash. Sure she hadn't lived up as much as she had hoped to but she damn sure came close. Kit was sure that no one expected as much of her as she had given, so even though she lost, she still put forth a great effort. It just wasn't good enough, and that mistake wouldn't happen again.

Kit stood with her hands crossed in front of her. She had her hip popped out to the side like a teenager would. She yawned a little bit as she looked over to Eddie Macklin. He seemed to be anticipating something as the cameras started to roll he loosened up.

Eddie Macklin; Ladies and gentlemen I'd like you to welcome my guest at this time, Championess hopeful..Kit Black.

Kit nodded towards the screen and there was an awkward moment of silence, but Eddie being a professional picked up the pace.

Eddie Macklin; Now, Kit..obviously last time you went for the championess title you lost to Rain Storms. If you win this battle royal on Rage what makes your second chance different from the first? I mean what are you going to do in order to perhaps win?

Kit grinned widely this was a question she was so obviously prepared to answer. Eddie leaned in a little bringing the mic to Kit's mouth.

Kit Black; I might have failed the first time Eddie, I will admit that..but I don't make a mistake more than once you can be damn sure of that. I let the championship slip through my fingers, and I'm not going to blame that on anything besides the fact that I wasn't fully prepared. It was my first PPV match so I got a little nervous, but the second time I'll be fully aware of what is going on and what I am doing so there will be no chance for me to make a mistake.

Kit nodded with a sly grin on her face. Eddie looked at her a little confused.

Eddie Macklin; But didn't you say that being a rookie didn't matter?

Kit Black; I did say that and I still agree with that. I have no less talent than Rain Storms or hell any of the girls in my match on Rage just because I have not been apart of wrestling for that long. The only thing they really have on me is the fact that they have been in the ring more against more opponents, and when you're going up against a new opponent you're in the same position as I am. Now I'd have to say that experience would come in handy when facing people you have already been up against and..well hey what do you know I've beaten almost all of the girls in my match before. Wouldn't you say the odds are in my favor on this one Eddie?

Eddie shrugged his shoulders not sure of how to answer the question.

Eddie Macklin; Well..I mean..I..guess?

Kit nodded her head again.

Kit Black; No not just guess Eddie you know. You know that I'm going to win my match on Rage. Do you wanna know how you know though..[Eddie nods] You know because I am the only hope that W2K has of crowning a respectful and talented championess. I mean sure Rain Storms has a great resume she's done great things all over..but she's old. It's time for her to be done, her time has come and gone and it's time for a new..a fresh face to step up. Kit Black. That's the girl for the job.

Kit looked proud of herself.

Eddie Macklin; So you're not worried in the least about the six other women in the match, I mean not even Serenity?

Kit Black; No Eddie, I'm not. I don't get worried about anything honestly. I mean sure people think they intimidate me but there's no possible way to make me feel like I'm not going to do well. As for Serenity, well I think she's worked up far too much. She might have done a lot for this company or others awhile ago, but as I stated before this isn't a time for verterans to rise this is a time for rookies and newcomers to take a stand and I will lead the women's division in that. I will let people know that rookie isn't a bad word it's just a word that people use in an attempt to bring someone down. I'll tell you what though Eddie it's not working against me..no it never will. I know I'm not immortal but I'm damn sure close and I will keep one loss and one loss only on my record. That's a promise.

Kit winked at Eddie before walking off leaving him standing there alone. Scene fades.