•�?/FONT>MY STORY To say that it had been a long time since Kylie Mackenzie had stepped foot into a UPW ring would be an understatment. While it had only been a year since she last fought in the US it seemed like it had been ten years since she was in UPW. It was her start off, her home. Sure Kylie could've stayed she could've made more of a name for herself in the states, but she wasn't interested in that. She was interested in having real competition and being seen to the world. She didn't want to limit herself to one country and one country alone, not to mention she had a passion for travel. So after a year of doing things in Japan a little bit around Europe and Asia she decided to go back to the states, namely UPW and what was she welcomed with? A ton of bitchy girls each wanting to plant their steak in the heart of the soul less wonder, Lucky Monaco-Cage. It was no lie that Lucky had won the championship she now held because of Kylie, but had Kylie really wanted to stay in UPW she surely would've fought for it and that was exactly what she intended to do when she stepped into the ring with Mackenzie Adams next Saturday. Kylie didn't care though, she would go through whatever Lucky wanted to throw her way in order to prove where that Championship should really be, which was around the waist of Kylie Mackenzie. Of course what was currently in front of Kylie was a load of arrogance known as Mackenzie Adams. She didn't know much about the girl and didn't care to. "God I hate winter in Chicago!" Kylie shivered as she pulled her coat together with one hand making sure her coffee didn't spill in the other. She walked next to her sister in the crowded Chicago sidewalks. "Seriously, at least Japan was cool, this is just annoying." Kylie rolled her eyes as she took a drink from her coffee. "Please complain some more, it is so great to have you back." Kaylinn rolled her eyes to match her sarcastic comment. |