•�?/FONT>Out.Of.Character.Comment; Alright, here's the first. I really don't have a lot to go off of so it's eh •�?/FONT>STRAIGHT TO THE TOP Kit had been on her way up ever since getting the Franchise Championship two months ago. Sure last week she had a loss but that didn't matter in the least to her. It was to a man that helped make the MSN circuit what it was and she took no shame in losing against a man of Drew Stevenson's caliber. This week was one of those same stories. She was going up against yet another BUD legend, in the current and only 6 time BUD Heavyweight champion, Seifer. "Alright, I get it!" Kit threw her hands in the air giving up. "Obviously you don't." Zach shook his head as Kit turned away walking out of the kitchen into the living room area. She sat down on the couch staring at the blank grey screen on the TV and let out an angry sigh. "I really don't understand why we have to fight every time I am curious about what's going on in your head." Kit shrugged as she turned to look at Zach proping her arm on the couch. "Why is that a problem for you? I'm supposed to be here for a reason." Kit stared at Zach and he let out a sigh that ended almost in laughter. "Exactly, we always end up having this same fight, so why even try?" Zach made his way into the living room stopping at the couch. Kit looked to him as if she was about to cry. "I mean, Kit I appriciate the effort, but you know me. You know how I get." Zach shrugged not really knowing what more to say. "Whatever, I have a lot to think about besides this so I'll just let it go." Kit rolled her eyes sitting back down facing the TV. "Too bad for you, I'm not getting naked this time to fix this." Kit grinned as she looked to Zach and they shared a laugh. He then sat down on the couch next to her putting his arm around her as she turned the TV on. She placed her head on his shoulder sprawling out her legs on the rest of the couch. "Alright, let me try this for a little bit. What are these other things that you need to think about?" This was unusual for Zach, but at least he was trying. "Well, basically just everything that is going on right now in BUD. I mean that feud between Gyspy and I just skyrocketed me and I'm getting a little overwelmed with everything that is coming my way." Kit stopped herself for a second. "Good overwelmed though, not bad." Zach chuckled a little. "Anyways, so you know last week Drew and I had a match and it was amazing going up against him, but he beat me. Now this week I have to go up against the World Heavyweight Champion, Seifer. It's all coming so fast I really don't know what to do with myself." Kit shrugged the best she could curled up against Zach. "Yeah, I could tell with that stuff. You've been working really hard though so you deserve this." Zach kissed Kit's head and she smiled. "It isn't gonna be easy to pick up a win but you can't go in thinking about loss." Zach stopped for a second. "Did that just come out of my mouth?" Kit laughed. "Whatever, so like I was saying you can do this. No matter how many titles your opponent has racked up. You took on Drew and you held your own in that match, I know you can do the same here." Zach nodded his head slightly and Kit turned off the TV. "I like when you're supportive, it's new." Kit giggled as she kissed Zach. "And I promise to try and be less supportive and try to not care as much. Sound good?" Kit grinned and Zach shook his head, he obviously didn't even want to bother trying to keep explaining. Kit just laughed. "Sarcasm...anyways I need to get to bed I have an early plane to catch tomorrow." Kit kissed Zach again before getting off the couch and walking into the bedroom. �?�?�?�?/FONT> "Six times. That is how many times my opponent this week has been the BUD world heavyweight champion." The scene opened to Kit who stood in front of the camera a mic in hand. It had only been a few hours since she got off the plane in Virgina. "One time. That is how many times I have been champion all together. Most would consider that a handi-cap of sorts but me, I just consider it proving grounds. I know I've said before that I had nothing left to prove, but in this case there is a lot of ground to cover. Seifer could be considered one of the best wrestlers in MSN history and I get to face him. I would be stupid to think that I had nothing to prove up against someone like him." Kit shrugged. "However I won't sit here and talk about Seifer and all his accomplishments compared to his because I'm sure he'll do enough of that when he talks." Kit grinned. "What I will talk about is that ladder, the one that I ahve been climbing since the day that I stepped foot into BUD. No one gave me a second glance when I first started out and now I'm climbing faster than I could even imagine. I have given a new credibility to the Franchise championship and I have shown what I am capable of. Last week I went toe to toe with a BUD legend and I stepped my game up and held my own in that ring. The week before I stood toe to toe with a man that plays mind games for a living and I came out on top. Nothing could've prepared me more for what I have this week. A match with a man that has had years of experience and the titles to show his worth. A man that I hope to live up to some day. On Chaos Theory I won't play the role of the underdog, although it seems like that role fits. I will play the role of a worthy opponent willing to do what I need to in order to get a win." Kit took a second. "I want a win, for obvious reasons. I want to take a leap up that ladder, straight to the top. I haven't had the chance to look over much of Steifer's in-ring work but I plan to do all that I can in order to do that in the next few days leading up to Chaos Theory. Because not only am I going to get into that ring and hold my own, but I am going to look like him and I have been fighting each other for years. I want to have that intensity that rush and I want to prove not just to all of you, but to myself that I am capable of reaching the level that I want to reach. This isn't a huge praise fest for Seifer though, by any means, more of a reminder. A reminder that I can match up to people like him. People that have been in the business longer. I can keep up and play the game they play at the same pace. This match, it doesn't have a whole lot behind it, besides the fact that I could beat someone that Seifer couldn't. And I'm not exactly sure where that leaves me. I suppose we'll find that out soon enough though." Kit shrugged her shoulders once again. "I realize what this match means for my career, and I realize what I need to do in order to keep climbing that ladder. Not nessacarily win, but I need to keep up. I can tell you right now that I am ready for whatever it is that you are going to throw at me Seifer. "