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A Day in the Life - Lacklan - 03-26-2019 Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen My name is Andrew and I am a member of the award-winning Circle TV Documentary team. You may remember me from such words as Le Bord de Dieu: Savior in the Streets, Ultraviolet in the Sheets, Beyond the Mask: The Generic Heel, and Vaughan: A Story of How a Loaded Boot Won the World. Today we wish to take you into the world of someone who is close to us, who is dear to our hearts, and a figure of much controversy in the worlds of entertainment and sports. She is a figure who typically causes a distinct line of either love or hatred by other people, a try diversifying figure, who uses a blend of hard work, athletic prowess, and marketing savvy to ascend to the heights of every venture she dives into. She is Sarah Selena Grey-Lacklan, or: Miss Lacklan...If You’re Nasty
Part One: A Day in the Life ![]() Today is a day like most others for the subject of our special. Sarah began her day at a hotel in Pennsylvania, the time away from home due to the business of professional wrestling. She did not wrestle the previous night, but her three closest friends did, and that included her wife, Kenzi. The previous evening was a special “Pay Per View” event for the United Global Wrestling Alliance, a company that Sarah herself had wrestled for thirty-two times over the prior two years, and while she herself was not active, the she was still that proverbial zombie when her various alarms went off before the sun rose. Sarah has often espoused that it was not your workout regimine’s fault that you had a long night, regardless of the reason.
The duo, known in both the wrestling and entertainment circles, where up at 4 AM for what they call “Personal Time,” one of the tenants of their marriage. The two were very much aware of how busy their lives are, and how their many projects leave both the mind and body exhausted, and so they endeavored to make time for one another in the morning, regardless of where they were. While their preferred location for this morning routine was their own home in the Hollywood Hills, they were accustomed to time in hotels, and even occasionally via video chat. Today’s time, spent in a hotel they had never been in before, was simple: They stretched together, taking time to warm one another up, an act that allowed them to be close together both emotionally and physically. After stretching, with Sarah taking extreme car with Kenzi’s back, which was covered by a massive bruise from the night before, the two were off to the hotel gym. Like many, this gym was simple, not much more than cardio machines and light weights, and both Grey-Lacklans used the time to run next to one another. While their skin and hair tones were so opposite from one another, with Sarah being a pale white with platinum hair and Kenzi with caramel skin and black hair, they wore matching workout outfits, the black, red, and silver of their tag team, Team Kickass. Two time tag team champions, the duo had proven to be very difficult to beat and as the time of this docuseries, had only suffered two defeats at all.
After their run, the two find themselves in the corner where the rudimentary weights are, and between the two of them, they are able to put together a semblance of their normal workout. They did weighted push-ups with the other sitting on their backs, though with Kenzi moving extra slowly from her bruises, they loaded up as many dumbbells for a curl as possible, they climbed atop one another so that they could squat one another. This early in the morning, there was no one else to take in the spectacle of two professional athletes thinking outside the box for a training session, but if there had been, their eyes would likely have been full of a mixture of wonder, jealousy, and horror.
Sarah’s legs are an important feature to take a moment on, dear viewer. From the day she turned 14, she began training with her father, who believed in bodybuilding and physical fitness to a point that his own physique was featured on magazine covers. Beginning with a simple “Big Five” program of squats, deadlifts, bench press, shoulder press, and barbell rows, Sarah was able to pack on muscle over the next few years rarely seen in a teenage student athlete. While her diminutive height of 5’2” helped her stay lite enough to toss into the air as a cheerleader her powerful legs also allowed her to tumble and cartwheel as a gymnast. Upon beginning her professional wrestling career in January of 2017, she was known for having “legs that could crush a man’s soul.” But then the car accident happened in November later that year.
Sarah’s legs are no longer the cords of wood which they were before, and she has stated before that she lacks some of the agility she had. However, as we shall see later, she has adapted her wrestling style to accommodate her physical change. Sarah was never one for flying in the first place -
-, she has changed much of her work to be ground and strike-based, and has used what has been an endless series of kicks into pads, walls, trees, and sparring partners to help bring her legs up to as close of a shape as they could be. After a couple of hours of their session, it is time for the two to eat their first real meal of the day. While the morning began with what seems to this reporter to be an excessive amount of water, as well as protein shakes and caffeine, the two are prepared to fill their bodies with the energy and nutrients they have depleted. Even before they are done toweling off, they are shoving protein bars into their mouths with gusto, as well as Amoora Shakes-
-and they were headed up to their room for showers. Refreshed and prepared for the next part of their day, the two were downstairs in record time to hit the hotel buffet, which meant plates piled high with eggs and bacon, as well as what seemed an entire basket full of fruit.
Seeing two athletes of this caliber taking down a meal is something special. Both woman are slight for their profession, as both are 5’2” and presently under 140 lbs, but most of their bodies are muscle and they are extremely active, so they take down the high-calorie food as if it were water. What was left was smears of grease on plates, an entire bunch of banana peels, three apple cores, and four empty bowls of oatmeal. Their fast broken, their stomachs full, the two head upstairs to finish packing and checking out. While the two woman had only planned on traveling for a day or two, it still took two bellhops, each equipped with a cart, to carry their belongings. Kenzi had brought two suitcases, one with clothes and another with camera equipment, and the rest belonged to Sarah. They would not give us details, but we are pretty sure that three suitcases were filled with individually-wrapped pairs of shoes-
-as well as two full of dresses-
-and four hat boxes. I decided to edit out her saying the exact same thing as before, but with “hats!” in place of the other articles of clothing. And while Sarah carried her purse in one hand, a pair white puffy bunny years peeking out the top, Kenzi carried a trophy, the spoils of her war the night before. While Sarah played cheerleader, Kenzi teamed with their friend Roxy Cotton, as well as another individual, in a trios tournament the night before, winning two matches in the night to secure the annual tournament victory. Down the elevator they go and to the front desk, preparing to check out. And unfortunately for the staff of the hotel, word has gotten out about their departing guests, and a crowd has arrived. Such is the daily plight of the Grey-Lacklans, and those who live in their world, but both on heart-felt smiles as they are mobbed by the fans. Pens are brought out and autographs are signed by the dozens, and the staff of the hotel, while visibly perturbed, must stand and wait, for the two women made it clear before they checked in that not a single fan would be turned away.
Fans of every shape and sort are there for them. There are fans of Kenzi’s wrestling and acting career, including a few people with TWAT t-shirts, as well as fans of both Sarah’s wrestling career and those wearing “Official Fang Ganger” stickers and buttons. Notebooks are signed, hugs are given, cheeks are kissed in the European style, and the mob is finally dispersed, happy and sated. Their bags safely stowed away in the hotel security for the next few hours, the two are off to see sights while they can. It is a cold day in Pennsylvania, not likely to reach above 50 degrees, and both of the women are prepared in their own way. Kenzi, not accustomed to such a cold climate, his covered head to toe in a velvet tracksuit, the cut hugging nicely to her curves, and with her hood pulled up and her forest-full of long, thin braids pulled forward so as to cover her neck. Sarah is a contrast, due to her life growing up in Maine, some six hundred miles north, and wears far less than the weather might dictate. The sunlight being soft enough today to permit her, she wears a pair of capris and a spaghetti strap top, the bright white tattoo on her shoulder visible, as well as the surprising muscle in her arms and stomach.
After taking an Uber to Harrisburg, the two Grey-Lacklans spent time walking the streets and taking pictures, Kenzi with one of her professional cameras from their studio, Dark Goddess Productions, and Sarah with...well…
When asked about her “work” phone, Dolly Waters, newly hired by the Grey-Lacklans first as a member of the “Legion of Interns” and recently promoted to some type of personal assistant, had THIS to say:
I then followed up that question with asking her how the “Find you a cute boy” adventure went at the party the previous Saturday night, but she simply turned as pink as a strawberry and “had somewhere to go.” After sightseeing, the two were back into the Uber and off to a restaurant. There, again being mobbed by a group of fans who were trailing their activities through social media, they met up with the other half of their wrestling “team,” Angie Vaughn and Roxy Cotton.
The four women are treated like queens at the restaurant and given a prime table. Sarah’s three companions were all banged up, with Kenzi sitting in her seat slowly, her back seeming to stiffen up more as the day wore on; Roxy was missing a fingernail from a mistimed “Muff Diver,”; and Angie had a face worn of sadness over time away from her kitties; but otherwise, everyone was in good spirits. They congratulated one another over their victories the night before, as well as laughed over moments which didn’t show themselves in the greatest light, and enjoyed one another’s company. Regular viewers of CircleTV know how intertwined the lives of these four woman are. While most might focus on the marriage of the Grey-Lacklans, each have an individual relationship with one another, and those connections have given birth to many adventures and side projects. All have participated in Kenzi’s productions, including both Roxy and Angie having important roles in the first television series from the company, “Top Nun,” as well as the short movies “CooL.A. Noire” and the upcoming “Napped and Capped.” There had also been various combinations of the group in wrestling companies, each with their own tag team name and combination of moves, providing a true “freelancer” feel to the group.
Dear views, Sarah’s eye roll was so epic that even the back of MY eyes could feel it.
Roxy and Sarah narrow their eyes at one another, but then they both smiled.
The glass in Kenzi’s hand suddenly explodes, causing a rain of glass, water, and ice to fall on the table. Angie and Roxy quickly find themselves either drinking or else looking elsewhere, both awkwardly and obviously, and Sarah’s pale hand reaches out to lay atop Kenzi’s dark hand. A busser is there to clean up the mess as Kenzi shakes her head slightly and pats Sarah’s hand back.
I could not help by look around at the other faces at the table as the subject of this docuseries started to get going. As her hands flailed around while she talked, Roxy rolled her eyes and started texting on her phone, Angie smiled brightly but her eyes were fixedly on her lap, where a cat video was playing on her tablet, but Kenzi’s eyes were firmly locked on her wife. If I wasn’t mistaken, I was pretty sure I saw her cheeks flush and start to turn purple.
Thankfully for everyone around, the waiter arrived with their drink order. Appletini for Angie, Screwdriver for Roxy, Organic Michelob Ultra for Kenzi, a glass of red wine for Sarah. And after a lengthy lunch, again filled with laughter and stories, the four women take their leave of the restaurant, but the day is not done for the friends. Separate flights to different parts of the country away the group, each retreating to their home for a few days of much-needed rest. Join us this weekend for the second part of our docuseries, where Sarah attempts to earn perhaps the most important accolade of her young life: Her driver’s license! |