| •�?/FONT>DESTINED FOR GREATNESS
There had been a lot of build up to Devil's Night between Gypsy and Kit Black. Both had been working harder and harder each week going up against some of the greats of BUD. Both women had proven that they deserved their positions in BUD and now it was time for them to meet once again, perhaps for the last time for a while. It had been a long journey. One that Kit was ready to close. For over a month she had the difficult draw to think about each day. Everyday since then though she had been trying her hardest to overcome speculation. She had defeated DSL, had a good match-up with White Trash, and shown another side of her in a tag match. She had been turning into everything she wanted to be in BUD and it was all because of her hunt for the franchise championship. Letting all of her hard work fall apart was certainly not on the agenda for her. She had finally come into her own and she was really starting to like where she was going. Losing couldn't happen for her any longer. Winning was never the center of Kit's universe it was never something she absolutely needed but this was a different case. This was the breaking point. Kit had been working so hard just to keep herself in the title picture when people said she shouldn't be there, she worked her ass off in her first title match to prove that she wasn't there simply because Scott Addams was an asshole. The same would have to happen in this match, to say she was sick of being the underdog would be an understatement. She called herself one, it was true, but it was because of the doubts that were out there, why try and deny it? Now though she was going to show people something different. She was going to show them once again that she could play with the big dogs. She had been doing it the best she could from the very beginning of her BUD career and it wasn't going to stop at one of the most important times in it. Her only hope was that winning this match wouldn't just bring on excuses, and criticisms, but rather recognition and acceptance. Then again, isn't that what everyone wants when they're playing the "nice girl"? She would shatter that image as well and make people see a different side of her, one that was more brutal one that was more exciting. People would take notice of her and people would realize, that she is destined for greatness. "Knowing my fate wasn't enough for me. Knowing that I would end in greatness wasn't enough to keep me content. I had something, either and intuition or just a feeling. A deep feeling, one that keeps me up at night, one that made me question what I'm waking up for. That made me ask myself "what's the point?" I needed to know these things. I will not be content until I know..when." The dark room had been absorbing the figure that stood in the shadows. Kit Black then stepped into the small beem of light that showed in the middle of the room. "When do I get this greatness that will fall over me? It seems to me as though I should have already had my greatness one month ago." Kit blinked looking down for a second. A smile spread on her face, one almost of sarcasm. "Then again...I'm not Gyspy right? I'm no hero, it was silly for me to even think I came close. Right?" Kit chuckled to herself only for a second. "Wrong. I know where I stand now. I know what needs to be done to get what I need. What do I need you ask? I need an understanding. Not just that I have the power to take the title at Devil's Night. I need you Gypsy to understand that you don't know me as well as you may think. You acted all buddy buddy, acted like you cared. It was all okay, we have a respect for each other and I like that. Then look what you had to go and do. On Chaos Theory you and your friends decided to try and break me down, to try and make me a little weaker, but you know what that attack did nothing to me except make me strong and allow me to see you in your true light. To see who you really are. It also showed your insecurity. You can say what you want about that attack, you can say what you need to in order to make people think a certain way, but to me all that did was make you look pathetic. You are in no way honorable for me anymore. You are just another mess that doesn't know how to handle business correctly. You preach about being good at what you do, but has that always entailed attacking the person that will be your opponent in less than a week from behind?" Kit let a grin slide onto her face as she took a second. "I can tell you right now, honor has never meant that to a single person. Now, I think that I've already expressed how much I want this. How much I need this. I need this more than just verbal recognition of my actions. I need to have this win, and I will do what it takes to get that title that should've been mine in the first place." Kit seemed to be getting worked up so she took a few seconds to calm herself. "I wouldn't consider myself a bitter person, I wouldn't call myself a complainer. I would consider myself, instead, to be educated. Educated on who I am and what I'm about. I have a lot of opinions and I say what I see. I know it might not be all that apparent to you people, because I've made a career of being "nice" if you will, and part of that is true. I'm not one to completely flaunt my confidence and churn it into arrogance like most of the women in BUD. I do say what I see though, and what I see is my confidence, my abilities growing. I learn new moves every single day. I may not be the best, but I'm working my ass off to get there and I damn sure don't plan to let you ruin all that hard work." Kit stopped herself and brought herself back down. "I have to say, you pushed me to explore who I was. You pushed me to be better, to want to be better even when I feel content with where I am, and I appreciate that. I refuse to let that be ruined as well. All my inner work that matches my outer work, that will not go to waste. To be honest just getting the title isn't all that much to me, winning and feeling like I finally got to that point is what I want. I want the satisfaction that comes with beating you honestly. For me that's what it's about, because I know what you think about me. I know you think I have potential but you don't think I know how to use it. A month ago, I would agree, you WERE right. Now though, I'm focused and ready. Ready to prove you wrong. More so to prove those doubters, those people that won't give me a chance, that I deserve that chance." Kit nodded her head assuringly. "Devil's Night is only a week away and I'm just waiting. Waiting to see if that fate I'm awaiting will actually happen on Halloween night. If you ask me I'd say it is. I can't simply decide that for everyone though. What I can decide is how badly I want it. What I'm willing to do. I can decide to go into that match with the thought of losing not even being an option and that is what WILL happen." Kit grinned. "Gypsy we've had a run of matches, they ended in your favor. This time it will be different. This time it's my TIME. You've had enough time in the sun, and losing this title opportunity will not put a glitch in your career, you'll still have those tag titles. Don't get me wrong though, I don't want your focus elsewhere. I don't want you to back off, I'm just giving you excuses to use after I take the title so you can feel more comfortable with me beating you. Just in case arrogance gets the best of you again."Kit holds back a small laugh that turns into a grin. "Take note, I WILL overcome." Kit's face straightens as she nods. She then turns and steps back into the darkness. �?FONT color=#808080>�?FONT color=#659410>�?FONT color=#808080>�?/FONT> "I am so sorry I'm late!" Kit took a seat across from Zach who lounged back in the chair of the rather dressed up restaurant. "Oh come on, you know I'm busy this week!" Zach finally looked up to her taking a sip from his water. "Zach, I am only like twenty minutes late. Quit being a baby." Kit slumped down into her body raising an eyebrow as she looked at him. "Well thanks for sparing me some of your time. I know how big you're getting in BUD. Are they calling you queen Kit yet?" Zach grinned sarcastically. Kit rolled her eyes letting out a chuckle even though she had tried to fight it. "I've been telling them they need to start." Kit shrugged which was followed by a tiny giggled. "But seriously, I'm sorry for being late, but I needed to cut a promo. This match is making me so anxious I just want it to be done. I feel so ready and so excited. This, for me, is bigger than that triple threat because this way I either win or lose and there is no way around it." Kit reached forward grabbing Zach's water and drinking it. "Get your own!" Zach took his water back as Kit laughed. "So wait, you're okay with losing?" Zach rose an eyebrow, looking a little confused. "No..." Kit was cut short as the waiter came over. "Can I get a glass of water?" The waiter nodded walking off. Kit looked back to Zach. "No losing isn't an option for me, it can't be. I just mean the same shit as last time can't happen when it's just Gypsy and me. I will be able to focus solely on one person, and get the job done." Kit nodded her head. There was a moment of silence that was broken as the waiter set Kit's waiter down in front of her. "Are you ready to order?" Kit and Zach looked to each other. "Not yet, she just got here." Zach let a grin slip to Kit who shook her head. The waiter nodded and walked off. "You know, this new attitude of yours might just get you your first professional title." "That's the plan. I mean playing the underdog was okay, and part of me still is, but I have more power and more confidence than that. I can handle things, it's just making other people see that. I've been doing a damn good job of showing that lately though. I've been winning, and sure I had a couple losses, but really that doesn't matter in the long run. I suppose from here on out though it's about focusing on Gypsy. Not just on my wins or past losses." Kit nodded her head and Zach nodded in agreement. "Of course I won't forget about my past accomplishments, but you get the point." Zach nods his head as he looks around the menu. "I just feel like I'm meant for this you know." The change was rather abrupt and it caused Zach to look up at Kit who had a fit of passion flickering in her eyes. "I feel like I've earned the right to have this accomplishment added on. I know that what I've done up until the match really means nothing when it comes down to it, but I have done so much to get here to even just get into BUD. I feel like I'm not only ready to take this on, but I feel like it's what is supposed to happen. Am I making sense here?" Kit rose an eyebrow looking over to Zach who was still gazing at the menu. He finally looked up to her and nodded. "Thanks for caring." She rolled her eyes before picking up the menu that sat in front of her. "Kit you already know that I think you're going to do great. I get everything you're saying I've felt the same way about things in the past too. In fact that's exactly how I feel in UPW right now. When I get my shot at Jayson Brewington, I'm going to show why I deserve it." Zach shrugged his shoulders. "Like I've said before, you got this. You just need to keep that attitude up." Zach nodded assuring Kit. She let a smile stretch on her face. "This is why I keep you around." Kit giggled to herself as she nudged Zach's arm. The waiter then made he way back to the table. "Are you ready to order then?" The waiter looked back and forth between Kit and Zach. "Uhh.yeah, I'll have the chicken caesar salad." Kit nodded at the waiter assuring that's what she wanted. The waiter then looked to Zach. "I'll have the ribeye, medium well." Zach handed the menu to the waiter. He took Kit's and handed it to the waiter as well. The waiter grabbed them both and nodded before walking off. "Are you trying to make me look fat?" Zach smiled as Kit giggled. "No, I'm just trying to make sure that I'm not a sumo wrestler by the time Devil's Night rolls around." Kit winked at Zach who nearly rolled his eyes at the absurd comment. "I'm kidding!" Kit laughed. "Whatever, at least you're eating. you were so nervous for that triple threat match I practically had to force feed you." Zach shook his head. "Yeah well that was my nerves getting the best of me. This time I'm more ready. I mean I'm nervous as hell, anxious as hell but when it comes down to it, I'm ready to be what I can be." Kit shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not a changed person by any means, these have always been my standards. I'm just more aware, more open to who I am and what I can do physically and mentally. I won't walk away from this with nothing, that's for sure." Kit nodded taking a sip from her water. "Are you always all sunshine and rainbows?" Zach rose an eyebrow letting the sarcastic tone sting as he chuckled. "Cute, but no. It's more like I'm always doing things realistically rather than claiming I'm the best all the time like every other generic bitch in wrestling." Kit nodded her head with a wink to Zach. "I think it's horrible how rare it is to be humble in this business. I mean, obviously I have confidence but arrogance is an over lying stench that radiates from each and every annoying superstar. Sad...and unfortunately I think Gypsy is the same way most of the time. I'm okay with being me, some people need to alter themselves. I won't have any part of that." Kit shook her head. "Being level headed is never a bad thing. That gets people farther in the long run anyways." Kit nodded her head agreeing. "I have a great feeling about this Zach. I think things are starting to add up, and I'm going to do what needs to be done in order to get this title in my hands, even if it won't mean anything." Kit smiled nodding her head content with her words. The scene then fades. | 
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