The illustrious life of Chance Riley Kennedy began when she was born to her mother, Alexis Caroline Martin-Prescott and Jordan Michael Kennedy on February 23rd, 1983. Neither Alexis nor Jordan were prepared for the pregnancy, nor were they ready for what this little bundle of joy would bring to them. For the first five years of Chance's life, it would seem as if they were a blissful, happy family. Alexis and Jordan seemed content with raising their child together, despite them not being married and having absolutely no intentions on getting married. It wasn't until Chance turned nine that things in her life began to go topsy-turvy. Jordan, her father, and Alexis, her mother called it quits. Well, not so much called it quits, as he walked out on her and his family. And for a younger, much more hip and sexy woman, no less. For a while, Alexis took it hard. She secluded herself from the world in their Las Vegas condo and she just drifted. Chance learned, at a rather young age, to take care of herself and become independent. Cooking, cleaning, paying household bills. Even hailing cabs and riding buses. Normally, schools would question this but it was quite apparant, in Chance's case, what the problem was. Her mother had become too dependent on Jordan to know what to do when, and if, he left. Tatum, Jordan's new girlfriend, had vowed to never have children of her own. They were vile, unruly things in her mind. She wasn't the motherly type and she had absolutely no parental or maternal instincts in her, whatsoever. She was a very selfish, vain, conceited, self-absorbed woman that had somehow captured the heart of Jordan and kept it under a scrutiny of sex, lust and an adrenaline that had him hypnotized. Tatum only made an effort with Chance because of how and who she was. Jordan's child, not to mention she knew that forming a bound with, what could be, her stepdaughter would only further infuriate Alexis and send her straight to her death. And Tatum wasn't about to let that chance slip through her fingers -- no pun intended. Plus, Chance wasn't like other kids. She hardly ever had "play time". She had to learn to do the things that a parent would normally do. Pretty soon, her mother fell into heavy drugs and even went as far as getting arrested for prostitution. All things Chance witnessed. She knew how to draw up a line of coke by tweleve and knew how to rule a joint from the time she'd turned ten. She was an expert in sexual relations between a man and a woman, and often found herself being to blunt with the other children her own age, when it came to sex. This, of course, is what brought the school in. After numerous parent/teacher confrences set up, that her mother was never sober enough to attend, Alexis was court-ordered into therapy and rehab or she'd lose full custody of her only child and the one thing that reminded her of Jordan. Alexis went. It was either that, or becoming some woman's bitch in the Nevada penal system...what would you do?

After a year of constant rehab and therapy, Alexis regained full control of her mind, her bodily functions and her life. But, by this time, it was too little too late for Chance. She was now a teen and knew more about life's ups and downs then any child should, at that age. The relationship between the two was tarnished and never really ever recover. Chance wasn't completely out of control. she'd listen to Tatum and her father, but her when it came to Alexis, Chance always did the exact opposite of what her mother wanted her to. And things would only worsen, when her mother remarried to a man she'd met in rehab. Given the circumstances, things like this wouldn't work...relationships from rehab, but for whatever chaotic reason, this one seemed to. Alexis never had anymore children, all the sex and drugs she'd done had really messed up her body, and she prevented herself from ever being able to give birth again, whereas Tatum choose not to have children, for the simple fact that she was not about to tarnish her own prime, perfect figure to spew out some little shitstain that would back talk her in thirteen years, for the next five to seven years of their lives. It wasn't a sacrifice she'd openly make. Tatum and Chance had developed a special bond together, and Jordan sat idly by as his two precious females became like best friends...regardless of the influence Tatum was having on Chance. Tatum taught Chance the value of a good revenge method, how to get payback without getting caught, the common tools of seduction to get whatever she wanted and how to use her body as a tool. Chance was a knockout, gorgeous since she was ten, everyone knew it was only a matter of time before this girl just blossomed into the teenage version of Pamela Anderson. A conbustible element of blondage, boobage and raw sex appeal that drove men -- young and old -- absolutely bonkers. At fourteen, Chance lost her virginity and became sexually active. Which she calls the best time of her life. All things she'd learned and took in from Tatum. To say that these two were one of a kind would be a severe understatement. Hell, it's thanks to Tatum that Chance is who and what she is today, and blinded by his love for her, Jordan never stepped in to stop the carnage that Tatum was causing on his teenage daughter's life. Alexis had no control over the situation. She pleaded with Chance to change, but it was a no go. She pleaded with Jordan to wake up and see what Tatum was doing, but he had forgotten that she even exsisted, let alone that she was the mother of his child. As far as Tatum goes, this wench would hold everything Alexis did over her head as a means of toying with her and getting Alexis to back off. It wasn't until the brink of graduation for Chance, that Alexis finally got threw to Chance. Sort of, anyway. Chance and Alexis had a huge blowout on graduation night, as Chance made plans to attend numerous different parties, drink and live up the last night of her adolscent years the best way she knew how. Alexis attempted to ground her daughter, even went as far as locking her in her room, but somehow, Chance managed to sneak out. Despite the fact that they were up on one of the higher floors in a downtown Las Vegas hotel, Chance snuck out the balcony of her room and scaled down to a neighbor's balcony, and then best friend Talen's suite. She knocked on doors, water over her eyes as if she'd been crying. Make-up smeared...this little minx even went as far as putting blue and purple eyeshadow on her arms and legs....and entire body...to make it seem like she'd been beaten. They let her in, willingly, thinking she was escaping a brutal beating. She told a story of her mother beating her, then watching as she let her husband Thomas Prescott, rape Chance. They'd called the cops but the instant they let Chance out of their sights, she was gone. She hasn't seen or spoken to Thomas or Alexis since that day so many years ago. Not even now. The only one she keeps in contact with is her stepmother and, to her, the biggest role model of her life, Tatum.

After a year's time, Chance resurfaced in the Las Vegas area. She'd become one of Vegas' top show girls doing stints for different hotels and casinos throughout the city. She'd even scored a spot on one of the highest profiled lineups for a big time burlesque show. Chance was ranking in the money in the entertainment world, doing what she had to to survive and doing exactly as she was taught, using her body to get ahead. And, as you could imagine, something like this, being in the limelight of Vegas, Chance turned into a heavy drinker. She'd always had a high threshold for alcohol and could consume more then some others, before becoming intoxicated. It was as if her body was immune to the alcohol until she had more then everyone around her. And keeping with her moto, she'd continued her promiscuous life having sex with whomever she wanted, whenever she wanted, wherever she wanted. She even worked as a stripper for a while, just until she paid for the surgery. For her twentieth birthday, she bought herself a pair of Double D's that would knock any man off his feet, and had become a full-fled bisexual. It was at that time, that she met a man named Matthew Erickson. He'd seen her and the two began an insane relationship of screwing that you'd read about on pornsites. In exchange, he trained her to keep a fit, firm body for her shows. That only lasted so long. He saw something in her that reminded him of someone else he knew...himself. Minus the childhood. Chance had a high threshold for pain, to match her alcoholic nature and all her inhibitions.

He offered Chance an opportunity to train to become a professional wrestler, after witnessing her get into a brutal bar brawl with a man that attempted to hold her against her will. That was one thing about Chance. She was promiscuous but she had her standards. She wouldn't bone juuuust anyone....at least, not anymore. She'd only seek out those that she felt were on her level. Her ego had become so inflated, that not even a near-death accident would've calmed it down. After using whatever weapon she could to bring the man to his knees, it was at that instant that Erickson knew she was born to wrestle. And so she did. They trained together for a year, until she turned twenty-one. The two had lost contact for a while, and she met a woman that would become her best friend in the world, Karina Sticino. The two trained together, carrying a very different yet very compatible in-ring style and a competitive nature that made them like sisters. When Chance turned twenty-two, she went pro and signed to her first company, World Wrestling Entertainment, where she paired up with the King of Kings, Triple H. The two worked together and reformed his old group, D-Generation X. Of course, that was short lived when Chance began to get into backstage brawls and on and off camera brawls with a member of management in WWE. She'd fought her way up to the top and won the WWE Women's Championship, but had it stripped from her when said owner refused to accept a loss to a tramp like Chance. And after stripping her, she fired her. Chance took a few months off, before receiving a call from Matthew Erickson, who had been in works with sponsors to create his own wrestling entity, Revolution of Wrestling. Chance was the first female signed to the company and it was in RoW that she was reunited with her best friend, Karina. The two formed an unbeatable force that they called the Dream Team. After debuting and having constant matches, Chance lost her first ever to Grace Taylor, whom she'd pestered for a rematch, but it never would happen. At RoW's first pay-per-view event , Chance fought and became the first ever and only RoW Revolution Champion, where Karina fought for and won the RoW Women's Championship. Next up for them, tag team gold. It was after the first pay-per-view that Karina took in a new comer to the organization and company, Gabriella Riley. Gabriella attempted to become a part of the success that was the Dream Team, but Chance was having none of that, doing whatever she could to remind Karina that it was her friend and that the Dream Team would remain a duo, regardless. Chance and Karina both had successful title defenses and would hold their respective gold until the company closed it's doors for good, never winning tag gold, unfortunately. After RoW, Chance headed to Ultimate Championship Wrestling, where, in her first match with the company, she'd become the first ever and only UCW Women's Champion. She held the belt until the company closed and despite it's constant reopenings, the Women's Championship was never brought into play. It was there, that she'd formed an alliance with a man named Nate Taylor, but that was short lived.

After UCW Chance took a brief hiatus from the company, undergoing exclusive retraining to learn newer and better moves, then reclaiming her crown as the raising Queen, by joining a company owned by David Devine called Revolution Wrestling Society. Chance spent much of her time their as a valet, until the end of her tenure when she started to get into the competitive side of things, winning every match she'd been placed in. It was in RWS that she and Karina rejoined forces, this time bringing in new friends Scarlett Manson and Rain Storms to form a group they called the Untouchables. That was short-lived, seeing as shortly after they'd formed together, RWS closed its doors. Chance spent the remainder of the summer in Vegas, doing some more intense retraining to fruther expand her movelist and wrestling abilities.

She finally resurfaced in August of 2007 when she was signed to an exclusive deal with Combat Pro Wrestling. She spent a majority of the first part of her career there as one of it's biggest, most mainstream stars, despite her losing streak. She'd lost something like four matches in a row until she turned that ill-fate around. In a match against Scarlett Manson and , she walked out victorious which really turned some heads. It was after that match, that she set her sights on an opponent she'd faced in her last match in RoW, Ambika Renton. Ambika had become the CPW Bloodsport Champion after beating Gabriella for the belt just before Riley left the company. Ambika had a huge target on her back and the dart being thrown was Chance. She attempted to gain access to the belt but was always stopped by management member Alex Mahone. So, to get her own revenge and gain access to a match with Ambika, Chance left Mahone letters, notes, pictorals of herself in provocative and questionable situations -- often times fully nude -- and sent him gifts thanking him for night after night of amazing sex. This gained the attention of not only Mahone, but his girlfriend at the time, Sophia . Sophia took it upon herself to believe the word of a girl with the rep like Chance over her own boyfriend, and even Mahone himself was soon asking the age old question....could I have? Things had become so contorted that not even Mahone could, knowingly, say if he did or didn't do anything with Chance. And it was scheduled, Sophia would face Chance at CPW's next pay-per-view event Bloodoath. Weeks prior to the match, though, Chance was pulled out when she declared to the world that she was, in fact, pregnant by Alex Mahone. This sent, not only the company, but Sophia and Mahone specifically, in an uproar. And Chance willingly found a replacement in the likes of new friend Khia Carson...and the match was changed, with an added stipulation. It was now a Hardcore match.

Khia and Chance had, often times, appeared together for promos and things of that nature, to play better mind games with Sophia. But at Bloodoath it all came to an end. Just before the match, a friend of Sophia's managed to catch a conversation between Chance and Khia and later aired it on television just prior tothe match starting. Chance had openly admitted that the entire thing was a rouse, and she was in fact, not pregnant...nor had she had any relations with Mahone whatsover. Mahone, the special guest referee of the match not only had Sophia to answer to, but Chance was out there and furious, Khia was in the ring with the woman he wanted to make his wife, and she was in the middle of a hardcore brawl that everyone knew would turn into a slaughter house if Chance got involved. Somehow or another, Sophia pulled off a miraculous victory and Chance and Khia disappeared. Khia for good, Chance only for a few weeks. Chance returned with a vengence and her first match back was against newcomer Katya Rose. Katya would defend her contendership shot in a three week battle and Chance was the third and final week. After a brutal match, Katya managed to score a victory that she'd shine over Chance's head at every opportunity...but Chance was having none of that. She fired back a little retaliation with an attack on Katya, a brutal one at that, and that lead to an on-going of public and private brawls and words between the two. It was at the first annual awards banquet that CPW -- who had formed with another company and changed the name to Pro Wrestling Inc, or pWi for short, would hold. Chance came up the winner of an internet, fan-based and management-based award that was appropriately named Most Sensuous Diva. And in her thank you speach, she all but put a knife right through the heart and reputation of Katya Rose. And it was set a week later, when Jack Daniels and Alex Mahone named Tara Wilson the General Manager of the Week after gaining it from the amount of money she'd accumulated throughout her tenure with them. Wilson, a favored enemy of Katya, named the match for the first pWi event of 2008 in early January -- Katya Rose versus Chance Kennedy II -- a Bra and Panties, First Blood match. This time, there were higher stakes. The newly vacant pWi Bloodsport Championship, which changed names for a third time, by Tara Wilson, to Diamond Champion, was up for grabs. The match was brutal, and it definately set both women up to be the absolute biggest of the night, not to mention for a nod as match of the year. And in a turn of events, Chance was more fueled, fired up and ready then she'd ever been before.

She left no prisoners, when it came to this match and after both ladies had been stripped of their top appearal, there was one thing left, making the other bleed. And knowing the stipulations, Chance had a trust sidekick with her, her Diamond, as she'd refer to it. It was a miniture little butcher knife and when the referee wasn't looking, she slid it into the ring and managed to get one good slice at Katya's midsection. The match had ended, but unfortunately for Chance, she'd cut Katya too deep and the blood was too much for an accurate winner to be named. So, they called it...Chance Kennedy and Katya Rose, Co-Diamond Championesses. They'd hold the belt together for almost two months, setting up a huge match between them at the next big pay-per-view event upon Katya's return. Due to the damage, Katya spent a majority of their reign on the shelf healing from the wound. And when she returned, Chance made her life a living hell, having her take match after match to make sure and keep Katya tired and worn down for their next scheduled match, where a rightful winner would be named. But after merging with the new company and undergoing a change in management, Mahone and Daniels were ordered, by the new owner Naomi Payne, Ryan Payne's soon to be ex-wife, to re-review the footage of the match to familiarize themselves with the girls and try and figure out what happened. It was at that time that they realized, Chance had used a knife to cut Katya. Both Daniels nd Mahone had their own agendas as far as the result was concerned. Daniels, who had favored Chance for a while, would declare her the rightful owner of the belt, but Mahone beat him to the punch, suspending her indefinately for her actions, awarding Katya the belt. And Naomi refused to overturn the suspension. And despite the stipuatlion being FIRST BLOOD, meaning, anything goes, she was still suspended. An act of revenge on Mahone's part for the hell Chance had caused him months earlier. Chance had become more and more bitter as each day passed and declared war on Mahone just as soon as she returned. Daniels had already begun trying to lift the suspension. It was finally lifted in May, when pWi joined forces with WWW to birth a new force, Warzone...but Chance never returned and soon, her contract was up. She'd never resigned with the company, but instead joined her best friend Karina Sticino in Sports Entertainment Alliance, after making a surprising debut at it's pay-per-view event . Of course, SEA closed it's doors soon after and since, Chance has taken time off to regroup, better her skill -- as if she could -- and completely refocus on her career. It was in July of 2008 that she was contacted by Eric Bischoff to sign with his new company, National Wrestling Corporation. She signed an exclusive deal with the company as she and partner Karina Sticino look to take over the wrestling world once again, as only these two bodacious babes know how.