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•�?/FONT> Sorry it took forever for the first, just got done with finals and i didn't want to start something till I was done..enjoy | | •�?/FONT>MY STORY
For nearly a year Kit Black had been wrestling in front of audiences everywhere. For nearly a year, Kit was living her dream out loud and for all to see. For nearly a year she had been putting her body on the line because of the passion she had for a deadly sport. For nearly a year Kit had been fighting, fighting to prove that she was worth more than what people were willing to give her credit for. Kit wasn't stupid, she wasn't oblivious to the fact that in BUD she was still a nobody. As much as she hated it, she was never going to be seen as a true competitor because no one would give her a real chance, they were too busy praising other people to realize what she could put forward. And although Kit wanted to end her say when she won the Franchise championship she knew it was her duty to come back and put it on the line, and she wasn't going to back down from that. Although her feud with Gypsy was getting quite tiring. It had nearly drained Kit because every single time she stepped into that ring she put everything she had in her out there and for what? Nothing, she never got true recognition, her title meant nothing to anyone else. Hell people probably thought Gypsy deserved it more, but that was how people were in BUD. Kit wasn't going to go down without a fight though, she refused to. She had something more to prove than just the fact that she was a good champion. She had more to show than just battle scars. She had a heart that beated for one purpose and one purpose alone, wrestling. It was the one thing that was always there for her and it was the one thing that would always keep her on her toes. Her heart beated wildly for the passion that she had for wrestling and as hard as some people tried, that passion would never be put to shame. Gypsy was by far one of Kit's biggest challenges in her entire career and she loved that. She loved having someone that could really push her and really make her think about everything she was doing. For the first time in her nearly year long professional career Kit could say that she respected her opponent. Sure she had given her the same respect even at the beginning of their feud but this time around it was far more personal. It was the end of it, and she was ready to do anything by any means possible to get the win. Gypsy had said in her first promo that she had another side to her, one that Kit hadn't seen. It was one that wasn't as nice, and Kit was ready for it, because the thing Gypsy didn't know, was that Kit was a different person before she came to BUD. She was a different person before she met Zach and ever since then she had changed, but it was easy to slip back into old habits. "This is my story..."The meek voice of Kit Black came out through the darkness. A single spotlight then opened up showing her as she looked down to the floor. Her head rose up slowly as her glowing hazel eyes captured the camera's attention. "All throughout my life I've had one thing always in the back of my mind..greatness. It was a luxury only given to those that were passionate enough, that were willing to do anything to reach it. I would sit in front of my TV every week watching wrestling and watching all these people get that opportunity to call themselves great. My path to it was a rocky one, and started a different way. Most people would call me a model, but that fight never left my heart. When I started in the business of Mixed Martial Arts I stood on the sidelines, wanting nothing more but to be in that ring, even if it meant getting my teeth knocked out or getting a few black eyes. None of that mattered to me because I knew that when I stepped into that ring i could really define greatness. When I gained enough money I knew exactly what to do. So I signed up at a pro wrestling training facility and I worked my ass of for the next year, and there was NEVER a point in that time when I questioned if I wanted it. because I knew I did. I knew that if I even for one second questioned what I was doing, it wasn't for me. So I worked my ass off and I trained, I wasn't the best of my class but you can be damn sure that I eventually got there, overshadowing even the males. I picked up more high flying moves when I visited Japan for a short while, and trust me there if you don't have passion you're as good as dead. So I took some time training over there learning from some of the greats and then I came back to the US. I went in and out of a few places but nothing appealed to me. Then I found BUD. I found a place where I could see my greatness right in front of my eyes. So I started out in Chaos Theory and I won match after match with no recognition. I won match after match after being put on Hangover with still no recognition. Then came Gypsy, she was in the middle of a feud against Scott Addams, a man that thought he was the best. Gypsy was willing to give me a chance at her Franchise championship. People talked down about me, people said that I wasn't going to make it. Then came the match, Gypsy verses Scott Addams verse Kit Black. A match that i knew that I had won, and controversy struck when Gypsy and I pinned Scott at the same time. It didn't matter to me who the winner really was, because the day after I was getting the recognition that i knew I deserved. People were finally seeing me as what I had always dreamed of, perfection. Then came Devil's Night, the night that would truly decide who the Franchise champion was. I again went out there with every intention of winning, and I prevailed.." Kit reached out to her side bringing her title into the spotlight and draping it over her shoulder. "This is my first title, this is my first taste of greatness. I REFUSE to waste it. I REFUSE to let myself down, because there is something inside of me that wants this more than ever. I already have this title, but beating Gyspy one last time will truly give me that feeling of greatness that I've been wanting for so long. I know that this is going to be tough, I know that I have a lot to do in order to win this, but one thing I know better than anything.." Kit took a second looking to her title. A grin then grew on her face as she looked back to the camera. "I WILL overcome!" The spotlight then quickly shut off and the camera was left in nothing but darkness. �?/FONT>�?/FONT>�?/FONT>�?/FONT> "You didn't have to come. I told you that like twenty times." Kit squeezed tighter on Zach's hand as she looked over to him. The pair walked down the cold street in New York City. Zach shrugged his shoulders looking over to Kit. "What was I supposed to do? I mean you came to see my perform tonight, I'm not just gonna be an asshole and not hang out with you." Zach grinned. "Besides I want to hear how you're going to kick Gypsy's ass." Kit laughed letting out a smile. "Yes, well I'm not a huge fan of interviews but I suppose if you're there I'll be fine." Kit then looked back at the street. They finally reached the building and the pair went inside. Kit walked up to the receptionist's desk. "Hi, I'm Kit Black I'm here to meet with Johnny Year." The receptionist nodded her head and typed a few things on her computer. "Ah! Kit you're here." A bigger man looking mostly like a video game nerd stepped out of one of the offices. "Come on in, oh and Mr. Halo as well, double jackpot." He let out an annoying laugh that sounded like a pig squealing as Kit and Zach walked into his office. "Take a seat right there." Johnny pointed to the seats across from his overcrowded desk. "It's great to have you here, we wanted to do a little spotlight on an up and coming female wrestler and with Krystmas Kaos coming up we figured it would be a win-win." He smiled and nodded his head as Kit smiled back fakely. "So we'll start with Krystmas Kaos." Johnny moved a few things on his desk and put his fingers to the keyboard of his computer. "You and Gypsy have had a few months of this feuding and each of you have taken wins and there was even a draw. What do you think will come of this match?" Johnny kept his eyes on his computer screen. "Well I obviously want to win, and I really think that I've capable of taking a win. I think that this match will steal the show really. I mean we've had some great matches in the past the triple threat at Moment of Silence and our match on Devil's Night. When Gypsy and I are against each other we really know how to put on a great match and Krystmas Kaos will be no different. This match though is going to end in me retaining. Not simply because I want to, which believe me I REALLY want to, but because Gypsy has other things on her mind. She is focused don't get me wrong but in her recent interview she said it herself, she wants to go for higher titles, so where does that leave the franchise championship if she wins it? It'll be nothing but another title to her. In my hands it's THEE title and I won't muddy it by overshadowing it with intentions to go for something else." Kit shook her head. "See to me, winning a title isn't just another accomplishment it's a piece of greatness right in your hands and if you cannot devote your entire time to keeping up with it than you don't deserve it." Kit shrugged her shoulders. "So, this match, it's going to end how that match between Gypsy and I ended last time, with me holding my title over my head." Kit grinned feeling rather confident. "In that recent interview with Gypsy she stated that you would meet the "real her", what are your thoughts about that?" Johnny looked at Kit for only a second before returning his attention to his computer screen. "I understand what she means. Gypsy and I we've been playing nice, talking about respect and what not. I can't say that I don't respect Gyspy because if i did it would be a lie. This is crunch time though, this is the match that is going to truly tell us who the better woman is because at this point we're tied in wins. However, Gypsy isn't the only one that's been playing nice, I'm not the nicest person, people have only seen that from me but they don't really know me. I have just as much of a bitchy side as Gypsy does and if she brings out an evil side at Krystmas Kaos you can be damn sure that I'll be able to keep up." Kit leaned forward in her chair. "It isn't about one-upping her though, it isn't about being more than she is, it's about being one step ahead, and that is something I always am. I am always going to be one step ahead, so if Gypsy plans to unleash anything on me this Sunday then she should know that I'll be ready for anything and I'll be willing to fight to keep what's mine." Kit nodded her head in confidence once again as she glanced over at Zach. "What are you going to bring into this match that will set you apart from your other matches." "I have been working my ass off. I have been training and I've been going around other promotions. In fact Zach and I just recently competed together in a tag team match in New-Age wrestling. I haven't been sitting on my ass, waiting for BUD to call. The second I heard that BUD was going to be taking a hiatus after Devil's Night I was out looking for other places to wrestle, to gain more experience to compete with more styles in that ring. It isn't just about training by yourself it's about getting in the ring for a real match and preparing through that. I haven't taken a week off since Devil's Night and after Krystmas Kaos whether BUD is around or not I will be in a ring at a show for some promotion." Kit slid back in her chair a little. "Which is something I'm proud to say I can do. Cause Gypsy has only known BUD. I've been out in other companies showing what I'm made of. It isn't just about that though, it is partly about training yourself physically and mentally for a match cause if you don't want something enough, you're never going to get it. If I didn't want to win this match, I would've given up months ago when I first got a shot at the Franchise Championship, but I refuse to give up and that's why I am where I am today. A top of the ladder wrestler in BUD and in many other promotions." Kit smiled. "Not to mention I have a few new moves up my sleeve from my work outside of BUD. Zach and I have been working really hard and gaining new moves and Seeing Black version 2 will blow your mind, and I have another new move which I've named "Perilous Attraction" which is guaranteed to make people say "Holy Shit!" It'll be beautiful." Kit giggled to herself. "Oh yes, I've heard of these, very impressive. Alright now we'll move on to the more personal stuff, how you got into wrestling and such..." 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•�?/FONT> Here is my second. In my story...zombies can talk ;) | | •�?/FONT>SEARCH AND DESTORY
Telling Kit Black she couldn't do something was quite a mistake, a huge one in fact. One that could alter YOUR life forever. Saying something like this would lead to one of two things, 1. Her proving your wrong or 2. Her kicking your ass. There was no holding Kit down. That was the attitude she had always carried and although during her time in BUD that wasn't all that apparent she was sure to show that side of her at Krystmas Kaos. Ever since getting the call to do the show Kit had been in the ring training every single day, just getting better and better. It didn't matter to her that some days when she woke up she couldn't move her body, it didn't matter that most nights she would nearly fall asleep at the dinner table. Kit was willing to do anything to make her point clear, she was here and she was going to put up a fight. As much as Gypsy said she respected Kit, she knew that deep down Gypsy was underestimating her. That was okay though, it was obvious that Kit was still playing the underdog for some reason. That was a mold she was willing to try and break though. It seemed to get old, but giving up was never exactly Kit's thing. Her thing was more like a video game, one that you couldn't put down until you reached that very last level and beat the most powerful person in the game. She started from the bottom and she worked her way up, and even though sometimes it got so hard that she wanted to put the controller down for awhile she knew that if she did people would only beat her to the next step and that was something that Kit wasn't willing to let happen, she wasn't willing to be overshadowed. So she kept on going through all the hard levels and even when her thumbs got sore she wouldn't take a break. Kit refused to stop until she reached that last level. This was the last level, she had grown and grown up to this point learned new moves and all the tricks there were to learn, the only thing left was to defeated the bad guy, to finish off the "evil ruler" if you will. In this case that was Gypsy, and Kit was going to throw everything she had at her, pressing "X" till her whole body hurt, but it would all be worth it as she watched those credits roll and there was a satisfaction in her smile that could only be described as mind blowing. That was what Kit was after, and that was what she would achieve. Then after that was done, she would move on to game two, the sequel to that game which would lead her to even greater heights. There was no doubt that the match in front of her would be a challenge just as the past matches had been, but Kit had one thing on her mind Search and Destroy. "Did you see that!" Kit pointed at the screen as the controller dropped from her hand. Zach looked over to her with a weary look on his face as he nodded his head. "I pwned the shit out of those zombies. Teach them to mess with me." Kit grinned and Zach humored her by applauding. She pushed him playfully and he slumped over she giggled leaning over him as he laid on his side. "I'm guessing you're tired?" "Very, we've been playing this game all night." Zach closed his eyes for a second and then narrowly opened them glaring up at Kit. He turned over onto his back. "Yeah I know, I had to finish it though or I wouldn't be able to sleep." Kit smiled and kissed Zach. He let out a sigh and nodded his head. Kit then rested her head on his chest and he ran his hands through her hair placing a kiss on her head that sent a chill through her body she smiled looking back up to him. "Okay, bedtime then, you old fart." Kit winked at him and she tried to get away quick but Zach was quick to grab her. She laughed as he picked her up as he got off the couch. He finally set her down and she pushed him back shaking her head still laughing. "You're mean." "Hey, you're the one that called me old." Zach smiled and Kit couldn't help but to return one. They both then headed to bed. �?/FONT>�?FONT color=#00a685>�?/FONT>�?/FONT> "Did you hear that?" There was a loud thud that echoed through the apartment and Kit sat up quickly causing Zach's arm to slip off of her. Zach didn't say a word but instead continued to sleep silently. Kit let out a sigh as she laid back down. Another loud thud echoed through the small space, followed by another. "Zach, wake-up!" Kit pushed Zach a little bit but he still didn't seem to wake from his slumber. Kit looked around for a second and then shrugged her shoulders. She pushed the covers off of her slowly and swung her legs around to the side of the bed stepping off. She felt a chill as she touched the floor. Her breathing got harder as she reached the door of the bedroom. She pushed it open slightly looking out into the open living room and kitchen area of the medium sized apartment. There was a quick flicker of movement and Kit turned over pressing her back to the door and shutting it. She took in a deep breath letting it out slowly. She then heard footsteps through the quiet. She turned around stepping back away from the door as she heard the steps getting closer. She then looked at Zach who was still sound asleep. Her attention then turned back to the door she stopped for a second and there was complete silence. BAM! The thing that had been lurking around the apartment burst open the door sending it flying at Kit. She quickly ducked as the door flew over her head. As her eyes opened she looked over to see the thing standing over the nearly lifeless body of Zach. "NO! Get off of him!" Kit ran at the thing but before she could reach it, it turned around reviling a face that was all too similar to Gypsy's. Kit's eyes widened as she looked at the zombie version of Gypsy glaring her down. Kit narrowed her eyes. "You are just as powerless as he is." The zombie Gypsy stated with a laugh. Kit jumped at Gypsy but she was quickly thrown back. Kit hit the wall with a thud and slid down a huge gash on her arm left from the sharpened fingernails of the zombie. Kit began to breath harder and the look in her eye changed to one of anger. A thought then rose in her mind she stood up keeping her eyes on the zombie as it turned away from her. Kit pulled herself all the way up and looked to her side where the franchise championship now sat. Kit grabbed it. "I have something that makes me more powerful than you!" The zombie chuckled as it looked over it's shoulder. It's eyes widened as Kit held up the championship a ray of gold flashing through. The zombie covered her eyes. "Give it to me!" The zombie then jumped up straight for Kit knocking the championship out of her grasp. They quarreled on the floor for a few seconds and finally Gypsy got a grasp of Kit's neck raising her up in the air. "See little girl, you aren't as powerful as you think. That little title is only a fluke in your hands, but in mine it could be the most powerful thing in the world." The zombie Gypsy laughed loudly. Kit struggled for a second but then stopped. "I think you're the one underestimating me!" With that Kit poked the eyes of the zombie and Gypsy let got of her grasp on Kit. Kit hit the floor and just as quickly took down the legs of the Gypsy. Gypsy hit the floor hard and let out a yelp. Kit then dove forward grabbing the title once again and held it above Gypsy's face. Gypsy's eyes opened up and just as quickly she became a ball of dust. Kit fell back and hit the wall holding the title in her hands. "See, you couldn't handle it." Kit looked at the title then back to the area where Gypsy had just disappeared from. "Kit? Kit?" Zach's voice rang through. �?/FONT>�?FONT color=#00a685>�?/FONT>�?/FONT> "I did it!" Kit opened her eyes looking at Zach who rose an eyebrow. Kit cleared her throat. "Wow...I have been playing too much of that game." Kit sat up shaking her head and Zach laughed as he rubbed his head. "Yeah, I can tell. That was quite a dream." Zach yawned. "You were yelling and tossing and turning. What the hell was it about." Zach looked over to Kit still looking tired. Kit let out a small laugh and shrugged her shoulders. "Me proving I'm right." Kit grinned and Zach closed his eyes again. "I'm gonna get a glass of water, I'll be back." Kit leaned over kissing Zach's forehead before she made her way out of the bed. She made her way out of the bedroom and out to the couch. She popped open her laptop and turned it on. SEARCH.AND.DESTROY
Hello babes out there, it's been awhile since I've spoken to you but I do believe that this is an important matter.  It is 4:42 in the morning and most of you might be asking yourself, why is she writing so early in the morning? Well I'll tell you why, it's because I can't sleep. I can't breath without thinking about my match tonight against Gypsy for MY Franchise Championship. You all have seen how this feud has progressed through the last few months, you all have seen me struggle to make it clear where I stand in this promotion and now you will get to see me succeed once again. I started out in this business with no real clue what I was doing. When I got to BUD I took off in a different direction creating a new persona for myself and making myself known as the "nice girl". I don't regret that in the least, in fact it's brought me more than I could imagine. I can't say what's on Gypsy's mind with our match tonight, but I'm sure she has the same thoughts as me. We both want to win, we both want to be called a champion, but she has that luxury. She is a tag team champion, she has a bigger boost now that she's along side Roxy. Gypsy wants this win. Me? I NEED it. I need to be the Franchise Champion because it's the only thing in that I've done in BUD that's given me any recognition. I worked my ass off to get this title and to get a shot at this title. Gypsy just had to buddy up to Roxy. I know that Gypsy is a great wrestler though, I don't deny that for a second, I think she deserves a shot at the title because she was a champion at one point, but what did she have to go through to get it? Did she have to face Scott Addams in a match? Did she have to get hit over the head with a chair to get herself into a match? No. She just had to be Gypsy, and that right there proves me point. I have worked harder to get what I wanted and I have worked at it for longer to get what I wanted. It isn't about who is better, it isn't about who has showed more potential. I know that I'm good and I know that when i get into that ring I can do great things. I know that same is true for Gypsy, hell that's why we have put on some of the greatest matches that BUD has seen. Her abilities though mean nothing to me in this match, because I believe in myself and my ability to push myself further. I will do whatever it takes to make my mark in the history books of BUD. I'm not a desperate woman, but I am an ambitious one. I am willing to do new and more innovative things. Things that Gypsy couldn't dream of doing. I am willing to put my body on the line if it means there will be entertainment for all of my fans, and all those that aren't my fans. I don't claim to be the very best, I just claim to know my shit and that was never a lie. I could sit here and type about that on and on but I know nothing will make someone understand as well as getting into that ring. There isn't a part of me that is doubting the outcome of this match tonight, there isn't a part of me that thinks for one second my championship won't be mine anymore and it's a damn good feeling. I wouldn't consider myself overconfident or cocky, I would consider myself sure. Sure that I have an even bigger agenda than the last few times. More of a reason to show each and everyone of you, especially Gypsy that I am what I say I am. I'm getting sick of proving myself, but when it comes down to it, sometimes that's all you can do. Sometimes it's about reaching out and shaking people with your moves in the ring. Reaching out with your words and moving them. Despite what I've said about winning this match that's not always what wrestling is about. Wrestling is about being passionate and being driven and those are two things that define me. Two things that I could never live without. Those are two reasons why winning means so much to me tonight. Maybe it'll be a pay off to myself, or to the people out there that felt gyped when I won this title, maybe it'll make people remember that the underdog still has a voice in this world. My story won't end here, it won't end tonight. Win or lose I will still have the passion in my heart, but loss isn't an option tonight. Loss isn't a way that I plan to go out. The only option for me tonight is to win, and I know it's not going to be easy, I know that Gypsy has the same goal but my heart is in this too far to give up hope just because people think it's a long shot. I am no fluke, I never was and I never will be and you will all see that tonight when I retain the gold that I won in a fair match in the first place. All of you when you sit down to watch tonight remember one thing, I WILL overcome. XOXO,
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The end was near and it could be felt all through Kit's body. She could feel all the past matches in the bruises and scars that she carried and she could feel the numbness of her bones from the match that would take place on this night. There was nothing that Kit wanted more than for this match to happen right now. She was anxious and excited for it. It was never unlike her to be nervous for a match, but this match had her calm. An uncomfortable calm, perhaps, for those around her. She didn't care though because she knew stepping into this match that she had done all she could. She was doing all she could to state her case and talk was talk, that didn't matter when you stepped into the ring. That was where the real decisions were made, the real choices were made when that bell rang and you were pitted against another person. It was almost a caveman like experience, fighting for turf each person thinking that it belonged to them more than it did the other person. There were some that would fight dirty because they knew it was their only means of survival and there were some that would play fair. Some that would come out on top and some that would die trying. It was an age-old thing the art of combat and that's exactly what wrestling was about, a preserved art that dated back centuries, it was of course in a different form, but that didn't matter. Kit knew that this was going to mean the world to her, that it was going to be her last chance shot at this, win or lose. BUD hadn't exactly closed it's doors but she knew it was close and the outcome of this match could decide where she went in the history of BUD. She didn't want to simply be forgotten because she knew she deserved better. She had put her all into her career, not just in BUD but in many other places. She was always trying to better herself and she knew it wasn't for nothing and the feeling that she got when she won that title was like nothing she had felt before. The end was near, surely, for the feud between Kit and Gypsy but the true wrestling career of Kit Black was only just beginning. "Are you ready?" Zach looked at Kit as she stared down into her bag at her new ring attire. She had it specially made for the match. He stepped towards her wrapping his arms around her. A smile came over her face. "I'm ready...I think." Kit laughed to herself and Zach smiled kissing her shoulder. "You are, I know you are. You have been working harder than ever and kicking my ass in that ring." Kit looked over her shoulder laughing. "You know I'm not the most motivational person in the world, but Kit you are everything you say you are and you can do this." Kit smiled kissing Zach. "Thanks Zach, it means a lot to me. Especially coming from the most pessimistic person I know. They shared a laugh. There was a knock on the door. "Oh, they're here. Tell them I need to change and I'll be there in a few minutes." Zach nodded kissing Kit again. He then made his way to the door to tell the camera crew what Kit had told him. She then changed into her ring attire and stood looking in the mirror for a second. She nodded her head taking in a deep breath. She then made her way out the door. "Where will you be?" Kit looked up to the camera, the look on her face was somber. "In five years, what will you be doing?" The dim lighting in the small room cast shadows over her face. "I know where I'll be. I'll be in the center of the ring doing what I love. I will be headlining shows, whether they be on a small or large scale. I don't think I can stress it enough, what this business means to me. What being apart of it means to me. A lot of me knows that just being apart of this business is enough for me, but then there is another part of me that says it isn't. Maybe that's a part of me that is more selfish, or more greedy. That part of me came alive when I won the Franchise Championship. My first and only professional title thus far." The camera zoomed out a little getting at a medium shot showing the title that rested on Kit's shoulder. "I don't have an alter-ego, I'm not going to pretend that what you're going to see in that ring tonight is anything sicker or more sadistic than what you've seen in the past because that's just not me. What you're going to get in that ring tonight is me just as it always has been. Except this time their might be a little more push behind it, because that small piece of me that is more selfish, more greedy knows the perks of this championship better than the rest of me and I can't say that it won't take over me tonight when I get into that ring. Gypsy we've had a long road, no one can say that isn't true but tonight it ends. Tonight you and I have our final battle. It all started when you beat me. A regular match, one before I even had intentions of taking this title from you. Then, my passion raged more for the title, I went through hell to get a shot at it and when I got it we fought so hard that we walked away from a match without knowing who truly won. Then for a month we went back and forth each trying to prove better than the other and it came to Devil's Night, the night that we would decide the true champion, and I came out on top. I came out with the title. Now tonight I willingly put it on the line against you. Not because I have to, or because the people want to see it, but because I want to. I want to show people what I already know in my heart...that I can beat you. That I can be a better champion." Kit's intensity had grown and caused her breathing to get heavier and she realized that she had nearly knocked over the camera. She let out a laugh almost sighing. "Gypsy, I do respect you, it isn't bullshit. I have grown and learned from you more than I could even imagine and I know you worked hard to get where you are just as I did. What I question is your intentions for this belt. I know what I want from it and it's to make it a more prestigious championship not a stepping stone, not just a little spec on the scale. I want more for it than you do. And even though you helped me so much in this place, it's time for me to step out on my own." Kit nodded her head. "Going along with that I really think you misunderstood my words in my blog. I didn't say you didn't work to get that title, but you sure as hell didn't work as hard as me to get a shot at it after I took it. Call it a re-match clause if you will but really that one came at Devil's Night for you. At Devil's Night neither of us went in the champion, that belt was held up remember? I don't think you are anything less than what you're made out to be and I hope I make myself perfectly clear when I say that my complaints don't come about management, my complaints come from how I'm percieved by people. Maybe that is my fault, but I would beg to differ. I've put myself out there every single time I've gotten into that ring and I have gained a following because of it. Part of that might be from getting into the Franchise title picture but a big part of that is who I am." Kit shook her head letting out a short laugh. "I'm a little sick of talking though, I'm sick of our back and forth. Tonight when we get into that ring all that respect, all that "motherly" nature from you. That's going to be thrown aside, that's going to be only a memory for this match, because I don't want any of that to get in our way. I am ready for this match, Gypsy. I'm ready for anything and everything that comes with it. I want there to be blood, sweat, tears. I want it all. I want this match to be the best of them all because I want it to be our last. Not only that, but I want people to say that out of all the matches we fought that this one was the best, and the best woman won....me." Kit nodded her head and the intensity in her eyes could move mountains. 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