The Boyz

While Kelly had not been on the main roster for too long, she quickly realized that it was run a bit differently than NXT. Everyone had their own thing going on, and it was just like she was randomly placed with someone who was the complete opposite of her in terms of her gimmick. And to be placed with Matt Hardy out of all people? It was strange, to say the least. She understood his brother was off on injury, and it seemed like Creative didn’t know where to place Kelly in this, so here she was. Surely they could had done something with her in the Women’s Division, like a possible feud with one of the girls to help get her name out there or show off her in ring talent to the audience who didn’t watch her before. But for whatever reason, they decided against it and put her in a manager position, which wasn’t something she was used to. Kelly looked at Matt, a soft sigh escaping her lips. She thought there was no way she could be apart of this woken gimmick with him, but he was right. “So…how am I suppose to act ‘woken’? I don’t understand what they want me to do with you.” She looked at the script again, “Watch, they’ll have me wear an attire in this segement to match your outfit in order to make this believable.” 

While it had been a few weeks since her call up to the main roster, the last thing Kelly had expected it would be a valet position. Nonetheless, with someone who had been in the business for a long time, and while she did appreciate learning from a pro, she didn’t want to be stuck with Matt. Though she couldn’t say anything about it since she didn’t want to get in trouble with the higher ups. She much rather be on the main roster, wrestling like she was back in N/X/T. The show was only a few hours away, and Kelly was looking over the plans that they had for the duo. “I don’t think this is going to work…why do they keep writing me to interfere in your matches like this…”