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.