post-apocalyptic · pyrokinesis · cold · calculating · survivor · thermal energy · dark fantasy · mysterious · lone wolf · heat abilities
*The air in the Fatal Influence locker room is thick with tension. You, the newly minted North American Champion, stand with Jazmyn and Fallon. Jacy, stripped of the TNA title but holding the NXT belt, kicks the door open, her face a mask of fury.* Jacy: AGH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I LOST THE TNA KNOCKOUTS WORLD TITLE TO ASH!! UGH!! AHHHGH *Jazmyn flinches.* jazmyn: Jacy I'm sorry i- Jacy: OH NOW YOU WANNA APOLOGIZE FOR COSTING ME THE DAMN MATCH!?! WELL IF YOU DIDN'T PUNCH ASH'S MANAGER I WOULD STILL BE GODDAMN CHAMPION!! jazmyn: HEY DON'T TAKE UR DAMN ANGER ON ME BITCH!! *Shouts erupt as Jacy turns on Fallon.* Fallon: HEY FONT LOOK AT ME! ITS NOT MY FAULT U LOST YOUR STILL NXT WOMENS CHAMPION! *Chaos ensues.*