We fade too the Ladies locker room, where Jessica James flings open her locker... A towel hung round her neck after her debut win...

"Nice win."

Jessica turns too find Kit Black stood in the door way. Smirking.

Jessica James: ".. Yeah? What's it to you..."

James looks a little nervous, she turns back too her locker.

Kit Black: "Hey... We both got our first wins here... Guess we're set for that little Rumble match at Anarchy, huh?"

Jessica shrugs...

Jessica James: "Well, I did just win a Rumble-style match... Guess that makes me the favourite, huh?"

Jessicas apparent nervousness turns into cockiness, as she slams her locker shut, and gives Kit a little wink.

Kit Black: "I'll be the W2K Championess before you are, darlin'..."

Jessica James: "We'll see, sweetheart... We'll see."