The scene opens in the house in Alaska left too Sara by her mother. Sara walks inside, its been months since Kotomi moved back to Japan, and the house has been vacant since.

Sara drops her stuff at the door and looks around at the empty room. She's given up on staying in Sacramento. Theres no reason too, seeing as how Xplosion is nothing but what seems like a distant memory.

Outside the December weather has painted the horizon white, but it is a clear day today. Sara goes down to the basement, and quickly turns on the power generator, as the house is incredibly cold from not being used for so long.

As she waits for the house to warm up, she decides to start a fire in the fireplace to keep warm. She walks over to a old stack of wrestling magazines in the corner on the basement and starts grabbing random ones to use as kindling. She begins to walk back up the stairs, while flipping through the old 'rags' just out of curiosity. She begins to read an old article from years ago about an old XCW Tag Team, The Meat House Gang, when she suddenly becomes aware of what sounds like another set of foot steps coming from upstairs. Knowing her Japanese cousin went home for the winter, Sara decides that it has to be a stranger. She reaches the top of the stairs, and takes an old shovel off a peg in the wall right at the top, ready to use as a weapon if need be, dropping the magazines on the ground.

She begins to patrol the house listening for the sound of foot steps again, before hearing them again, coming from her childhood bedroom. Sara walks over to the door slowly, raising the shovel above her head before peaking her head around the corner....

Standing in the middle of the room, stands a image of herself, only much younger....

Sara just stares at her former self. It has to be her at about 8 or 9. She smiles as she lowers the shovel. Not sure at what she's seeing, the younger Sara smiles and waves. Sara starts to wave when she feels a hand grab her wrist.

"Don't wave," a voice that sounds like her own tells her, "Don't be nice to her, especially with what you have to do."

Sara turns around, and sees another vision of herself, this one though, older looking then she is now. mid-twenties, or early thirties.

"You know what that is right?" the older Sara asks present day Sara.

Present day Sara shakes her head no. And the older Sara chuckles, "Thats you Sara. That what everyone sees, when they look at you. They see that little girl, right there. You realize what this is, you're seeing things from everyone else perspective. Zone Capone, Connor MacDaddy, Hellraiser, Redd, Jack Jones, T.K. Money, all of them. When they see you in the ring, they see that little girl."

Sara looks back at the girl, who is still smiling at her.

"Do you know why they see that Sara? Its because thats what you are. You are still that little girl, standing right there. No matter how much you lie to yourself, and try to tell yourself you've grown up, it doesn't matter because THEY still see that girl right there. And you've done nothing to prove them different." the Older Sara says.

Sara looks away from the younger version of herself, clutching the shovel harder in her hand.

"It's time to grow up Sara. You want a fresh start. Here it is. But theres no reason to start a new, if you're just going to be the same little girl you are now. You know what you want to be, you want to be me right?" older Sara asks.

Present Sara nods her head yes, her back still to the little girl Sara. The little girl Sara's smile fades away, instead changing to a tearful frown. Present Sara turns around and sees the little girl, and tears begin to form in her eyes as well.

"See what I mean Sara? Why are you crying? Because of her? This is what you want. This is the moment you've been waiting for your entire life, ever since you used to play dress up with your mother's wrestling gear! This is the moment Sara. It's time to stop being the Little Girl, and be the woman you've always wanted to be! Do it Sara! Do it!" the older Sara says.

Present Sara takes a couple steps forward, towards the younger version of herself, the shovel still in her hand. She raises it above her head...

"Bye Sawa." the little girl Sara says, the tears still flowing.

"I'm sorry it has to be this way... Sara whispers, closing her eyes before bringing the shovel down....

*thwack*

The shovel slams into the hardwood floor in front of Sara. She opens her eyes, and the little girl version of herself is gone. She looks around, and sees only the older version, standing at the door clapping her hands.

"Good job, it's not easy to end your childhood." the older Sara says, "You're ready, you're finally ready to let me take over. Let me show a little. Oh, how long I've been waiting for this moment. Been waiting for you to give me a chance. But you just never truly wanted to grow up, did you. Admit it, if given the chance, you would've stayed a kid forever right? Sorry, the world, especially the wrestling world, isn't like that. But thats ok, I'm here now, no more Sara Pettis to mess up your thoughts, no more baby Pettis to cloud your judgment. I won't be here forever though, your mother found that out. But thats all for another day.....Ice."

Ice looks away for a second to collect her thoughts, and turns back, to see the vision of her other self is gone. She does a quick spin around, and sees that she is alone. She drops the shovel on the floor, and smiles to herself.

"Oh yea, I'm back...T.K. Money has no idea what he's got in store for him on Inferno. No more little girl. No more Amanda Bynes wanna be. And Hellraiser, I wonder what he's going to do when he realizes I'm not so scared of the boogey man." Ice says before looking towards a window in the room, seeing her reflection in the glass.