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Climax Control Archives / Vegas
« on: December 18, 2015, 11:52:40 PM »
 Christmas Cheers
Las Vegas

Christmas was just on the horizon and finally that meant that the year 2015 was finally coming to a long end. A year of missed opportunities, of not coming through in the clutch, of not living up to her full potential. 2015 was finally going to end, and Crystal couldn’t be any more happier for it because it meant 2016 was around the corner, and with a new year meant it was a brand new year for finally accomplishing her dreams to become a World Champion again. Crystal however was all smiles as despite how awful her year had started off it was ending on a positive for her, and nothing could take away the joy she had of being a married woman. Finally marrying Jonathan was perhaps her biggest highlight and the woman known to the world as Crystal Hilton was going to be a thing of the past as Christina Millar was going to emerge in her place. It was a time for new beginnings however some things would just end up being the same.

On the Las Vegas strip Crystal smiled as she was walking with a purpose. She had about ten shopping bags in her hands and she couldn’t walk past a store without cracking a grin on her face. She wasn’t alone as her best friend Zelda Knite was right beside her and she seemed disgusted as she looked deeply into the eyes of Crystal.

Zelda: Seriously?! How many stores are you going to stop to shop at… This is getting to be quite ridiculous… I know Christmas is around the corner but I didn’t think you would spend this much on people.

Crystal: On people?

Crystal scoffed as she couldn’t help but crack an evil grin on her lips.

Crystal: Oh you must have things mistaken… These aren’t for everyone… they are for me! Why would I go out of my way just to buy gifts for people… Please… They can do that on their own time… This is all about adding more clothes to my closet… And a girl can never have enough pair of Louboutins. You know it’s all about that red bottom life and if it doesn’t have a red bottom I prefer not to wear it…

Zelda: You mean to tell me you spent $5000 on pure garbage and didn’t even think to get me a gift for Christmas?! What kind of nonsense is that… What about shopping for Brittany or for your husband for that matter surely you must….

Crystal: Have been mistaken…. Look I am a girl with needs Z… I thought you already knew this by now… And finally this world tour nonsense has finally come to an end… It feels good to be back in the United States… Back in a city that I actually give a shit about, and not having to travel all across the world to God knows where… So that’s always a plus.

Zelda just stares blankly into Crystal’s eyes as she can’t help but roll her own eyes at her.

Zelda: Are you honestly kidding me right now?! I thought you liked traveling around the whole world… Taking in all of the beautiful cities and…

Crystal: I am going to be completely honest with you… The only city I really gave a damn about was San Juan and that’s because it had a homecoming appeal to it. Other than that what else do I really have to get out of traveling across the world. Staying in places where I can’t even understand their language… Yeah that’s not fun at all… Besides being back here in the states means I can go on with my career and it could be the year that the Silver Screen Queen takes over.

Zelda: Silver Screen Queen? REALLY?!

Crystal: Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it?

Zelda: THAT’S AWFUL!!!!

Crystal: What do you mean AWFUL?! Everything I do turns to gold…

Zelda can’t help but laugh as she looks away from Crystal.

Crystal: Why are you laughing?!

Zelda: Because you are funny…

Crystal: …

Zelda: Come on you were literally ASKING FOR IT… Your movies are awful… Everything you have done have been nothing but crap. Come on… Why don’t we stop with the jokes and why don’t we go hit up Star Wars together… Seems like a fun thing to do and I rather do that than to sit here watching you walk into another boring store.

Crystal: BORING?!?! It’s the latest in fashion! Something you need to get up on and…

Zelda: Can we just go see Star Wars already!

Crystal: For the love of God would you stop with the whole Star Wars Shit… We will go see it later on sometime...

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Climax Control Archives / Brains
« on: November 20, 2015, 11:42:58 PM »
 Cuba

Climax Control was over as Crystal made her way back to her hotel room. You would think that after losing such a big match the Rose Goddess would have nothing but a frown on her face, however for some reason Crystal was actually all smiles as she slid the key into her hotel room door and she slowly cracked it open. She swung the door open and as she did was able to spot her close friend Zelda Knite was sitting down on the floor in darkness. Crystal’s room was covered in nothing but darkness except for the small lit that emerged from the television screen. Zelda had a tub of popcorn in her hand as she smiled in anticipation hearing the gunshots emerged from the speakers on the television screen. Crystal rolled her eyes as she couldn’t help but cross her arms glancing back at the Texan in front of her.

Crystal: “So I take it you didn’t get to watch my match?!

Zelda laughs in return as she places some popcorn in her mouth while cracking a wide grin.

Zelda: “Oh that?! Yeah I saw it… You fought hard… You gave it everything you had but in true Crystal fashion you FAILED once again! Sounds like a normal day in the shoes of Crystal Hilton to me….

Crystal quickly shakes her head as she looks deeply back into Zelda’s eyes.

Crystal: “Well yes… I mean NO…. I mean Yes…. Damn it Z! It was a lot more than what you explained. Aren’t you confused to why I actually have a smile on my face?! Aren’t you confused to why I can sit here, and just chuckle at me losing…

Zelda: “No you just didn’t lose… You tapped out… I am sure there’s pretty much a major difference between the two Crystal!

Crystal: “And how is that different Zelda?!

Zelda cracks an even wider grin as she stares daggers right into Crystal.

Zelda: “It’s different because it means you had your hand on the suck button… It means you quit…

Crystal: “Maybe because I was in severe pain and rather risk injury it was much easier to just maybe save myself for another day instead of risking an injury.

Zelda just scoffs as she looks back at Crystal with a smile on her face.

Zelda: “I mean if you say so of course. Everyone knows that quitting is just a shortcut to losing… So if you want to admit you are a loser that’s more than fine with me…

Crystal folds her arms as she stares daggers right into the eyes of Zelda.

Crystal: “Why do you always find a way to just undermine everything that I try to tell you? It’s as if you just want me to fail or you really couldn’t care less about what I do in my wrestling career?

Zelda thinks about it for a few moments as she turns her attention back over to the television. She grins just throwing more popcorn into her mouth as she looks deep into the eyes of Crystal.

Zelda: “So Crystal could you ever imagine if zombies were a real thing?

Crystal seems befuddled as she crosses her arms in return.

Crystal: “Zombies as in the things that constantly roam the Earth in all of those movies wanting to eat people’s brains?! Or the things that you used to call all of your fans/

Zelda nods her head in return as she eats a little bit more popcorn as she keeps her eyes fixated on Crystal.

Zelda: “Something like that but I have been keeping up with all of these tv shows as of late. The Walking Dead… IZombie and there are some thoughts that are just crossing my mind right now.

Crystal: “Over a damn zombie outbreak that will more than likely never happen?!

Zelda yells back at Crystal in return.

Zelda: “You don’t know that! I mean what if we are already infected?! What happens that the moment one of us dies we come back to life as a zombie and we roam around aimlessly? What do we do then?

Crystal stares blankly into the eyes of Zelda as she seems disgusted.

Crystal: “You honestly aren’t serious right now…

Zelda: “But I am serious you played video games like Resident Evil or the Last of Us. The moment one of us gets bit that’s it. Infection spreads and it will speed the process of us turning. But when the outbreak I do have some requests.

Crystal: “Requests?”

Zelda nods her head with a wicked grin as she looks back at Crystal

Zelda: “Yes requests so when everything does happen. I want you to promise me one thing Crystal.

Crystal: “Ok and that would be?

Zelda: “Whatever you do, if for some reason I do turn promise not to kill me. You better keep fighting to the very end to find a cure.

Crystal: “So I am supposed to just keep you alive… or is it undead as you might potentially you know kill me in the process just to save you even though you might be unsaveable?!

Zelda: “That’s right…That’s exactly the point.”

Crystal: “That is so stupid! And you do realize that things that happen in video games are just purely fictional right?!

Zelda: “Right… Just so you know if you ever get bitten… I would totally put you out of your misery with a bullet to the head.

Crystal: “Why?!”

Zelda: “Because I am the STAR between us so…

Crystal: “Yeah I don’t think you could live then… A knife through the brain would surely suffice for you.


Zelda: “So that’s how it’s going to be?”

Crystal: “Yeah you can get out of my room now… BYE FELICIA!

Zelda just sighs as she leaves the room leaving Crystal in the room by herself.

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Climax Control Archives / Shut Up & Do It
« on: November 13, 2015, 11:52:32 PM »
 Off Camera
Kingston Jamaica,
After Climax Control

Finally after weeks of having it being held over her head. After hearing over and over again how Mikah gift wrapped her a victory. How Mikah was the sole reason that Crystal was able to get a win over Mercedes Vargas in the first place. Crystal managed to finally put that claim to shame as she managed to step into the ring with her longtime friend, and defeat the likes of Vargas and Lucy to advance further in the tournament. Crystal sat in the locker room with a wide grin locked on her lips as she started to take it all in. That is all she ever wanted out of this company.

All she wanted to do was earn her place. To have people say she earned something with her own bare heads, and after weeks of being unsure in her abilities. Unsure if she even had confidence within herself or if she had it in her to keep wrestling at a high level. Crystal managed to take a step closer to her dream of becoming a World Champion again, and that’s something that had eluded her for the past four years.

It was hard being a teenage prodigy. Being groomed for the business before she was even out of high school. Watching her older brother Mike have a stint in the NFL following a very successful wrestling career and even her older sister Cherrie having a successful career which ultimately led her to many tag team championships and even a World Championship.

But being at the top of the World was something that Crystal only managed to do once in her entire career and it’s something that ended well before it got underway. Now she was a step closer to that one on one showdown, and right now she felt like nothing could hold her down or back for that matter.

Except for herself, and dealing with herself was something that Crystal had a lot of issues with as of late as she didn’t even know who she wanted to be, and that was something she was trying so desperately to find out.

Crystal was clad in her street clothes, and she was finally ready to leave the arena when she ran into one of her newfound friends in Roxi Johnson. Crystal was normally one to not really want to interact with the other members of the roster. Especially considering that most of the time she would shoo them away with her facade of rudeness but she just couldn’t shun away Roxi. Especially when she was just so damn nice.

Roxi: “Hey Crystal!”

Roxi smiled in return as the Tag Team Champion made her way over to Crystal who was making her exit from the locker room with her duffelbag proudly slung across her shoulders. The Rose Goddess smiles as she looks back into the eyes of the redhead.

Crystal: “Hey there Roxi… Congratulations on moving to the next round, although I know it’s not in the way that you wanted to make advance..”

Roxi shook her head in agreement as she looked back at Crystal smiling passionately.

Roxi: “I am just happy this gash isn’t that serious. Twisted Sister is really something else.

Crystal nodded her head in agreement as she looks at the bandage on Roxi’s head before turning her attention back over to Roxi.

Crystal: “Yeah… I am happy you are okay. Roxi can I ask you a question?

Roxi nods her head in agreement as she continues to smile looking passionately back into the eyes of the Latina.

Roxi: “Sure Crystal what’s going on?

Crystal: “How do you remain so positive through everything? Like every time I see you it’s like nothing affects you. You just keep a smile on her face and keep going on throughout life like nothing get’s to you.

Roxi takes it all in as she looks back at Crystal. The two stop walking in the hallway as she stares directly into the eyes of Crystal.

Roxi: “In all honesty… There are sometimes I do get upset at some things but life is way too short to take anything for granted. Every day that we are able to wake up is just a reason why we should be happy because not everyone had the opportunity to wake up. So all of the little drama we just need to move on from it. Life is too short to get caught up in all of that.

Crystal: “That’s exactly what I feel I am going through with everything. I don’t want all of the fame and status to get in the way of my friendship with everyone else. I look at you Roxi and everyday you just seem so positive just about everything. It doesn’t matter what a person has done you have always found a way to be their friend no matter what. As you say you love each and every one of them, and will be there when they need you always. Is that something you just say or is that something you truly believe in?

Roxi thinks about it for a few moments as she smiles back at Crystal.

Roxi: “And what makes you ask that Crystal?”

Crystal: “I am just wondering because I don’t think I could ever do what you are able to do. I also feel like people wouldn’t forgive me of some of the things that I have done when it comes to this wrestling world that we are all apart of.”

Roxi thinks about it for a few moments as she still continuously grins back at Crystal.

Roxi: “As for whether you think if I am sincere or not… I am here for you right now and you happen to be a friend in need right?”

Crystal: “I guess you do have a point although you took a shot to the face. I would expect you to at least heal up before we talked…”

Roxi: “Well my friends are the most important thing to me and as long as I can make them happy that’s all that really matters to me. Well that and my wife of course. Besides you should be happy things are going really good for you. You just won a big match. You have a wedding coming up in a little over two weeks…”

Crystal: “You got that right and you better be there. I am expecting you to be one of my bridesmaids.”

Roxi: “You know I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Crystal: “And Keira can totally be your plus one… The more the merrier right?”

Roxi: “Right but in addition to that I do believe you also have a birthday coming up and you know what would make an amazing birthday present? If you managed to become SCW World Bombshell Champion by your birthday.

Crystal quickly shakes her head as she seems befuddled.

Crystal” “That would take a miracle and besides the only way I would even get close to that shot is if I somehow made it to the finals of the tournament which I am honestly having my doubts about.

Roxi: “Well as of next week all of your dreams can infact become a reality.”

Crystal: “And why is that exactly?”

Roxi: “You didn’t hear?”

Crystal shakes her head as she looks back at Roxi a bit confused as to what she is talking about.

Crystal: “Not really…”

Roxi: “Well I overheard some people talking. It seems like you have been impressing people as of late. All of your hard work in the ring has been noticed and SCW management is going to give you a title shot at Mikah. One on one. Just you and her fighting for the right to be the SCW World Bombshell Champion.

Crystal raises her eyebrow as this takes her by surprise, and she actually starts to smile a bit.

Crystal: “Are you serious, but I don’t even know what I did to earn this chance. I personally thought my last couple of months have been pretty lackluster when it comes to my wrestling ability.”

Roxi: “You shouldn’t be so down on yourself. Especially when you HAVE been working hard. You beat the number one contender for the SCW Bombshell Championship right before High stakes. Before that you defeated the likes of Alexis Edwards something that even I couldn’t do. You beat mainstream contenders for all these championships. I would say that is a strong enough resume to grant you a shot at the championship.

Crystal didn’t know what to say as she seems really befuddled at the entire situation, but she wasn’t going to argue with this opportunity either. She could only grab Roxi as she embraced her fellow redhead into a long passionate hug. She squeezed the dear life out of her as she slowly started to let the tears roll down her cheek and hit the ground below.

Crystal: “Thank you so much Roxi… Thank you for everything!”

Roxi backed away as she couldn’t help but smile in return, before she placed her hands right on Crystal’s shoulder.

Roxi: “I am not the one that you should be thanking Crystal… The only one who deserves any of your thanks is yourself because it was your hard work that got you to where you are in the first place. Never sell yourself short and just keep working hard with your eyes on the prize as long as you do that you won’t ever disappoint yourself. Now go out there and do what you know you can do Crystal.

Crystal: “You got that right… I am going to go win me a World Championship.”

Roxi however shakes her head in disapproval as she looks deeply into the eyes of the Latina.

Roxi: “If that’s the end result so be it but don’t focus so much as winning. Focus on doing your best because as long as you can say you went out there and gave everything you had. You have nothing to be ashamed of. If you end up winning a title then by all means get excited because you earned it but if things don’t happen to go that way. Just pick yourself up and keep moving forward. Use it as a learning curve on what you need to improve on. Who knows it could eventually lead you to winning the tournament. Sometimes we often fall down just so we could pick ourselves back up and try even harder.

Crystal takes everything Roxi says and shakes her head as she hugs Roxi once again. Crystal looks back into the eyes of Roxi as she offers her a smile.

Crystal “Thank you for being my friend Roxi and I promise I won’t let you down out there.

Roxi: “Don’t worry about what I think, just worry about you Crystal. That’s the most important thing.

Crystal: “And I am sorry for everything that I put Keira through. I… I just wasn’t myself and….”

Roxi: “Really it’s fine… It all comes with the territory of being a part of this business and I know when it comes to going for a championship. People tend to get all crazy and they let the excitement overwhelm. Your apology isn’t accepted because it wasn’t even needed in the first place. Whatever issues you have with Keira you could take them up with her but as far as I am concerned. You and I never had a problem to begin with. Now work hard, do your best, and don’t forget your wedding dress…

Crystal:/b] “Yeah I wo… WEDDING DRESS… Damn it I keep on forgetting… I’ll put that on my todo list… After my big bachelorette party on Saturday. Just make sure you are there… See you Roxi!”

Roxi waves back in return as Crystal confidently walks down the hallway and heads in the direction of the parking lot.


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Tampa Bay, Florida
All Star Wrestling Gym
Off Camera

Crystal Hilton found herself in the gym that one of her closest friends owned in Tampa, Florida. Crystal smiled as she walked throughout the school watching everything unfolding in front of her as hopeful wrestling students were fighting with one another. As everyone was giving everything they had to one day make it to the professional circuit. The hard work, the dedication, the loyalty. It was an image that Crystal was familiar with as around ten years ago she herself was in one of the students shoes as she trained with her father as his student in his wrestling school.

Crystal no longer had the wrestling school as she passed it down to one of his closest students but that didn’t stop her from visiting other wrestling schools especially visiting one where two people she had a hand in training had come to this school to learn some things for themselves, including one student who happened to be her best friend at a time, but that’s a story for another day.

Crystal slowly made her way over to her friend’s office and she smiled as the door read Caroline Stark. Crystal slowly opened the door to let herself in and she was all smiles as she started to sing out loud. “Oh Carolineeeee… All the guys would say she’s Mighty Fineeeee, But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time… And the other half got you cursed out or coming up short….” Crystal laughed in return as she couldn’t help but sing out the tune to Roses by Outkast as she knew that was something that Caroline loathed more than anything else.

She was met with a broom being thrown with a javelin at the door, spiking into the side of the door. Caroline Stark was dressed in sweatpants and a breathable gym shirt as she walked past the door, holding up a clipboard and scribbling something on it. “Hello Hilton. I’m fairly sure that if you had wanted to visit, you probably shouldn’t have started with that song as your method of a greeting... Next time I won’t be missing when I throw that thing.”

She pointed out grimly, writing something before stopping and staring at it. She shrugged her shoulders before motioning the Latina wrestler forward into the gym and then towards the back, past the wrestling ring, past the bleachers, the exercise equipment, the small kitchen area that had an assortment of blenders and two fridges with nothing else of interest before the door to the back.

“I don’t understand why you get so offended with that song! That was my first ever wrestling theme. It fit someone that had a severe love for roses…” Crystal giggled in return as she looked around. “Damn you didn’t have to throw the broom at me unless that’s just an early gift for my actual wedding. You really want Jonathan and I to jump one don’t you?” Crystal tried to break the ice as she slowly took a seat in front of her. “You know I am just messing with you… You still on to be a Bridesmaid right, you aren’t going to leave a girl hanging?”

Crystal calmly sits in front of her as she looks deep into her eyes. “I’ll just sit right here. I just came for a simple talk that’s all… I really don’t want to die before I tie the knot and what have you.”

“Uh-huh. No, I’m not throwing a broom at you as a gift. I’m throwing it at you because I hate that god forsaken song yet you continue you to sing at me every time you meet me for anything and everything. Always with the ‘Roses’. You could never sing ‘So Fresh, So Clean’, or ‘Bombs Over Baghdad’. No... You couldn’t sing any of those, you just have to keep on keeping with the same god forsaken...” Caroline pinched the bridge of her nose. “No... No, I’m not going to leave you hanging, yes I’ll be there as a bridesmaid.”

Caroline’s office looked like it was in a continuous state of being half-way between clean and dirty. There were papers of varying degrees all over her desk, mostly finances for the gym and what have you, and over to the side of her desk was a large bookcase, stocked to the teeth with old DVD cases, books on physical health and so on. On the far wall was old photos of her father and uncle during the prime of their wrestling careers, known as the Dallins Gang. Dressed in one photo with ponchos, J. Dallins her father, holding up a bullrope.

Crystal took everything in as she looked at the various pictures on the wall. She smiled in return as she couldn’t keep her eyes off of them.

“It’s amazing C… That the both of us have walked in our father’s shoes of being wrestlers. It was last year around this time when I lost him and honestly I don’t know how I am going to feel when Jonathan becomes the man in my life. When I divorced from Todd I know that my dad was there for me but now… all of that is in the past now. I don’t even know if he is happy with the moves that I have made involving the school. He left it for me to run but….”

Crystal pauses for a few moments as she thinks about it and continues to speak. “Between trying to focus on my own career it was very hard to focus on worrying about someone else when I feel like there are things left unfinished within my own career. How do you do it? How are you able to keep focused on wearing the hat of being here for your students and worry about your own personal career. Things are getting big for you because with me. It just seems like I always stretch myself too thin and I never accomplish what I set out to do… Is there a secret to being a MRS… Running a school, and of course trying to manage your own successful career/ Is there some unknown secret that I don’t know about?”

“I’m sure he was.” Caroline said absentmindedly, suddenly looking at the photos on the wall with her arms crossed. She seemed to be trying to find a particular picture on the wall as she listened to the wrestler. “There’s no real secret. You know what your problem is Hilton? You think too much about things. There’s not some big secret to having a successful marriage, nor is there taking on things like running a school or what have you. I’m pretty sure you could ask someone else on the street just as well as you could ask me. Most people will tell you the same. It’s just a matter of taking it one day at a time. ...Hey, did your dad wrestle under any names or anything?”

She continued looking up and down the frames.

Crystal looked back at Caroline as she nodded her head in agreement. “Actually he wrestled under the moniker of El águila which in Spanish equates to being The Eagle. Something that could flap its wings and soar proudly in the air above everything else. Although I didn’t think much of it but maybe I should have considering he is the one who called me La Paloma. The Dove… In his eyes I was his little bird of peace. A sweet innocent bird who could soar with the best of them.” Crystal offers a chuckle.

“Although in all honesty I think he missed the whole innocence thing with me, but hey in his eyes I guess I am his little girl. How could I forget his stuff though. Everyday in class he would show tapes of himself again and again. He would like hammer what to do and what not to do. Often overly criticizing something he did in the past…”

Caroline stared blankly at a photo.... “Crystal.”

She called her attention and pointed at the photo she had been staring at. Standing in the center of the ring was Caroline’s father, in his usual glory... His poncho on his shoulders and bull rope in hand but next to him was a larger man who looked extremely spry. A man who were a mask with eagle designs on it. He grinned as he held two fingers up, and Crystal looked amazed as she kept glancing at the photo.

Down in the corner were words written in black pen. ‘To J. Dallins. May we be forever young brother and if not, may our little doves soar higher than we. -El águila”  Crystal didn’t know what to say as she started to tremble glancing back at Caroline.

“That’s my father… Your dad and mine interacted with one another?! Wow… It really is a small world… I never even knew….” She kept her eyes locked on the photo just taking it all in. “He… He really wanted me to surpass him…. I just don’t understand why he choose me over Jamal and Maia. Both of them were his children to his wife. I was the mistake that got away yet he poured more into me than he did either of them. I really don’t understand any of it…”

“...You were the only one he would call that huh? ...It’s entirely possible, just a guess that he saw you all that way in the beginning.” Caroline said slowly... Thoughtfully. She didn’t really tremble, but now the Caribbean grappler was rubbing the side of her temple with curiosity. “...I mean when you get down to it, maybe you just met whatever goals or accomplishments he hoped for all of you. maybe... You pretty much exemplified everything that he wanted and hoped for out of a child... You should take that in stride. Take it in pride in fact. ...Actually. You should have that picture if you want it Crystal...”

Caroline smiled sincerely this time. “As a reminder of how much your dad must have loved you, must have believed in you. To be everything and anything you want to be and are going to be.”

Crystal nodded her head as she looked back at Caroline. “Thank you so much…I think I will take this… Will give me something positive to remember him by and go from there. Who knows could even be a big inspiration for me when I get a crack at some world gold over in Cuba. I always take pride walking in the Latin American countries. It’s just a certain aura of knowing that I can walk on the same ground that he walked on. So hopefully I can feel those vibes… At the end of the day I just feel like I need to finally win something for myself. It’s been awhile since I held any type of singles gold…”

Crystal shakes her head as she continues to speak. “Hell I pretty much trained my sister in law Jenny and she just won herself a tourney and is about to get a World title somewhere in two weeks. We both had a hand in training Kate and she won her first World Championship last year. I feel like it’s finally time that good things start happening for me, and I know you can relate with me on that issue. People like us deserve that much. We been in this business for a while now. Started young… It’s time we get ours right?”

“Well, time to get yours I suppose.” Caroline shrugged slowly as she took a seat in front of her desk. “My days of getting mine haven’t come yet. All I can do is tell you for certain that it is your time... It is your time and you should win something for yourself, but don’t think about it. Just do it. Don’t think about being a good wife, because all you have to do... Is simply do it. Y’know Lyn’s motto when he was at this gym?

“And what exactly was his? You forget I been around Liam, and the only thing that is driven in me is that Do The Damned Thing….”

“Yeah, that’s my point. Everybody has catchphrases for when it’s time to kick down and dig your heels in the feet. Here’s mine. Really simple. Shut up and do it.” Caroline cut to the chase.”

“Aight bet… Sounds like a plan… I think I got this, and good looks…’ Crystal smiles wider than before. “You know at some point you and I may have to step in the ring with one another and see what’s up… Speed vs Technical see which can overcome the other… Although I will admit my technical game has gotten better…” Crystal smiles in return.

“And my speed game...!” Caroline started, looking as though she was about to proclaim something of grandeur... Before laughing. “Is just as shit as it’s always been but someday, Hilton. Someday. Like I said, just focus on what’s ahead and all else fails... Shut up and do it.”


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You know it’s funny how life works sometimes. A few weeks ago at High Stakes I thought the dream to be a World Champion was over. I thought it was over and done with, and that I had to rise all the way up from the bottom just to climb my way back to the top. Honestly I was contempt with having to do that. I did my part. I wasn’t even supposed to be in that big female World Championship match at High Stakes but the fact that I was even there was enough to make me happy.

I was happy to be able to see my old friends and family in San Juan. To visit my father’s grave and to be able to compete in front of my brother and especially my grandma. I think that is what I liked the most about being in San Juan. I know growing up my dream was to be a softball pitcher.

I was of the very best in all of Detroit. All American at a very young age. I had the scouts looking at me. I had all of the city and the state tuned in on what this girl from Detroit could do, but little did I know that I would get involved in the wrong crowd. That I would find love at the very young age of thirteen and my life would be that of those young girls from the community who had one of those teenage pregnancies. A girl who couldn’t walk or go anywhere without having everyone in the city scoff at me because of what I represented.

But I wasn’t going to be one of those girl’s who couldn’t up to the mistakes they made in life, and rest assured even though I was very young. Having my daughter was nowhere near a mistake, but in having her. I found myself losing everything. My free ride to Michigan State. My ride to a four year degree. A chance to walk in the footsteps of my older siblings Mike and Cherrie who became college graduates before finding their way into a professional sport.

Four year degree was way out of the question especially considering I didn’t even have a high school degree. Things looked gloomy for the Rose Goddess but something changed in my life. My long lost father who I knew nothing about found his way into my life. Little did I know that he was a wrestling big shot and he was willing to take me on in his wrestling school as one of his very own students.

Although I was much more than a student to him. I was the one that got away. I was the daughter that he didn’t have a hand in raising and he wanted to change that. So he gave me an invitation to be apart of something great. I didn’t know what I was doing and I was tired of not fitting in anywhere so I decided to go. I went to make something of myself, and honestly it was the best decision that I have ever made in my 27 years of being apart of this world.

Being in wrestling school taught me a sense of humility. It taught me a sense of pride, and it taught me how to be disciplined and although my father did his part of trying to teach me how to do things the right way. I felt like I was better than what he was teaching me. I gained an ego and I was quickly to leave his school to find things out on my own.

Honestly I thought I knew everything once I left his school. I was the young teenage upstart who felt she knew everything and in the beginning it got me everything I wanted. I was quick to win awards that ranged from best newcomer, to best breakout. I won title after title and I didn’t show any signs of slowing down.

I gained many accolades in addition to my sudden rise within the wrestling business and it’s like nothing could bring me down. Then finally after all the years of building myself up the World Championship reigns came. They seemed to come one after another, and after everything I finally was at the top of the world.

The internet considered me the best women’s wrestler in 2011, and instead of taking that honor in stride like a veteran who studied how to be a luchadora in a professional school. Instead I let the accolades and that status make the woman that I was.

It was no longer about the thrill of competing in the ring, the thrill of competition or anything like that. It was more so about doing whatever I could do to get famous. It was about pushing my Hollywood career further and that is when my wrestling career seemed to go on the demise.

Whatever happened to the Crystal Hilton of old?

Whatever happened to that woman that was selling out arenas that was deserving of all the praise that the world wanted to give her?

She slowly became a thing of the past and in her place was a woman who thrived off of being Hi Def. Who thrived off of seeing the red carpet, the lights, the cameras, and the flashes. That’s what wrestling had become to me, and I guess that’s why I was stuck in the situation that I was in.

For the past four years I have been stuck in limbo hoping for a chance to get back into that limelight. Hoping for a chance to get everyone talking, and with a win at High Stakes I thought that it was meant to be but clearly it wasn’t.

But as I said earlier as one door closes another one surely opens and I have the chance to prove myself against 18 of the best women that this company has to offer. If I could make it past every other woman on the SCW roster then surely I would be ready for this second encounter with Mikah.

But here’s the thing…

It’s as if something or someone was really looking out for me. I don’t know what it is or who it is, but somehow I would like to think that it was my father sending me down some of his heavenly vibes and he wants to see his baby girl get to where she used to be but this time in the right way.

On this edition of Climax Control I can do exactly just that because everything I ever wanted out of this company is being dangled in front of me like a carrot on a stick. I finally get what I wanted.

I will finally have a one on one match with Mikah, and it’s something that I am heavily looking forward to because this time there will be no excuses. This time there will be no third party and it’s something that I earned all by myself.

Not something that was given to me as a way to punish Mikah because she got involved in one of Mercedes affairs.

This time if Mikah wants to keep the championship around her waist she has to get through one fired up Crystal Hilton and honestly I don’t even think she has what it takes to beat the woman that I am right now.. That’s right Mikah do you even know what you are going to be up against the moment I step into the ring with you?

To you, you might be annoyed because “you just beat that bitch” Or how you will “still be champion no offense” but no offense is taken because who are you to sell me short at anything? To you I might just be a Roulette Champion at best but if you sell me short I guarantee you on everything that is running through me that will ultimately be your own undoing. You aren’t the woman you think you are. On any given day anybody can beat anybody.

Hell Amy Marshall beating the likes of Delia further proves that point. It’s not set in stone who is going to beat who. You still need to go out to that ring and actually do it.

Do I respect you Mikah? Of course I do… You have been champion all these months now but you shouldn’t just feel comfortable because there are people hungry for this moment, and you are looking at the woman who is the most hungriest.

Do you know how it feels to have fallen so far from grace? Do you know how it feels to not be on top anymore and the struggles it takes to get back there again?

No because you are complacent being there. You are complacent putting down everyone else and now your main focus is just sitting back and hoping for the likes of someone like Alexis to rise up there so you can have your little BFF showdown but let me be real with you.

I have EARNED this match. I have earned my chance to beat you and although going through the length of this entire tourney would be a storybook type of ending. One that you could only see in the fairytales when the old school veteran who was once on top gets back there again.

Something you might see in the likes of a Rocky Movie. Why should I have to go through the tournament if I can get everything I want right now, in the way that I want it the most.

One on One Mikah and do you have any idea at what that truly means? I get it you beat me, but if the definition of beating me is by pinning the likes of someone else in a triple threat match. By all means yes you do have a win “over” me and I use that term loosely but you didn’t beat me. You didn’t pin me. You didn’t make me submit you defeated Mercedes in the ring not me.

You still don’t think I deserve this match?

Well how about the fact that I have been on an absolute tear these past few months. Granted I didn’t beat Keira but in it’s place I defeated Alexis Edwards your so called friend who is now the Internet Champion. I have beaten Lucy Seraphina who was the former Internet Champion. I have beaten Mercedes vargas who can be considered one of the most definitive Roulette Champions in the history of this company, and you can’t hold over me that you helped me beat her, when just last week I beat her cleanly in the ring.

I have gone through Natalie McKinley among other big names in this company. I have a hell of a resume and it’s because of those reasons why you must fight me. That’s the reason why you and I are going to step in the ring with the likes of one another in Cuba.

You honestly don’t think I am ready for this moment? If you think that then you are going to watch as I past you right by because by the end of the night in Cuba you will be witnessing the crowning of a new Bombshell Champion and there’s not a thing you can do to stop it.

I can talk myself up like none other but the real question in the matter is what are you going to do Mikah? What are you going to do to stop it?

So if I was you instead of trying to play buddy, buddy, with Alexis thinking about the Future. I would honestly have my mind on the present because I guarantee that with every single bone in my body YOU will not be leaving Cuba with that Championship intact. I am going to do everything in my power to pry it away from the likes of you because I want it more.

My story is that of denial… of doubt, of being deprived.

But at the same time it’s a story of determination and right now at this stage in my career. I am determined to gain back what I lost, and I feel like it’s my destiny to become the SCW Bombshell Champion, and that’s something that I can smile about.

You just might be the toughest opponent I have ever faced in SCW, and this is indeed the biggest match I have ever been in but I thrive for moments like this. I thrive to emerge in the spotlight and I won’t be denied. Not by the likes of you who seems to be a woman so far up her own ass she just goes by doubting the talents of everyone else on the roster.

The first time we faced I am going to be honest with you and the rest of the world.

I simply wasn’t ready for it.

I wasn’t ready because I wasn’t being truthful to myself and to the rest of the world.

I was like this crazed obsessed woman who had her mind on the title and ONLY on the title, and that’s not who I am at all.

As much as I love the spotlight, as I love being a ham whenever the opportunity presents itself. What I love more than anything else in this world is being a wrestler. Being a rolemodel to my daughter, and being a friend to those who consider me a friend.

I shat on people just to make myself look better than the rest of them, and it didn’t really get me anyway.

So I am proud when I say that I consider Keira Fisher a friend. Yes the same Keira that I cried and whined about because I thought it was unfair how she beat me, but I guarantee you my complaints wouldn’t have even been a complaint if I managed to beat her. She just happened to be smart and she caught me when I didn’t see it coming.

To the likes of Delia and Mercedes Vargas. You two were women who reached out to me to help get you accepted by the locker room, and I was there for you, but I didn’t know in turn it would cause me to trample on you to get to where I wanted in this company. I never meant to yell at you… It’s just that’s how I seem to get when a title is involved. I try to shut the world down and it only becomes about what Crystal Hilton wants and everything else is an after thought.

I am sorry that I just couldn’t stay on track with you both. You are both awesome friends and especially you Vargas more so than anyone else on this roster you and I have this connection that won’t ever be broken. Although the competitiveness can get quite fierce between the both of us.

We are two hot tempered Latinas. We were Tag Team Champions at another point and I have seemed to look down upon our entire past in pursuit of what I wanted. I am sorry that I threw all of that away just to do my own thing. I hope you can forgive me, and in the same way that you and Delia reached out to me. I hope you can welcome me back with open arms.

Last but not least there’s you Natalie Mckinley, and I know you are watching and listening because whenever I manage to speak. You always find a way to kindly remind me of what I said.

But when I first came into this company you were the roadblock that was in my way and although I hated that I lost to you over and over again, and I really hated being in the ring with you because I couldn’t get past you.

Despite what I thought you were the opponent that I NEEDED to fight because you showed me what reality was all about. You showed me that things can’t always go my way no matter how much I talk myself up. You reminded me that you have to put in the effort if you want to get somewhere in this business and I thank you for that.

That’s something I needed to have in my career here. I will admit formally that you were the better woman between the both of us and although I said some very stupid things about you, you have my respect, and that’s something that won’t change. So hopefully you can forgive me…

Just like all of you that I mentioned…

The reason why I am bringing all of them up is because my friends are everything to me. They are what makes me want to go out to that ring and do my best. They are the ones that are pushing me on and although I can be on the biggest ego trip.

It are my friends that are really backing me up. They are the ones telling me to pick myself up and move forward. They are the ones telling me that you can achieve something Crystal and that’s something I don’t think you understand Mikah.

The reason why you hate my choice of friends is because deep down you don’t have that many and until you change who you are as a person you won’t find any.

But your biggest friend as it currently stands is that SCW Bombshell Championship because that’s the one single thing that seems to make you seem relevant. It’s the one very thing that makes you important, and if I take that away from you what will you really have left Mikah?

Answer that for me… So this whole Going For The Gold tourney?

For me that can be justified in the course of one single night and this is my second chance to beat you in front of the hispanic community. I failed once and I damn sure won’t find myself failing again not to the likes of you.

So tell me this Mikah what are you going to do to prove to me that you can beat me?

What are you going to do to stop me from claiming what I want because I won’t let anything get in the way of beating you.

It’s the story of the stuck up woman who feels she is better than everybody else going up against the woman who has a story that is four years in the making.

Four long years of being out of the loop.

Who had to deal with comments that she wasn’t good enough?

Or people questioning what happened?

By all means I will admit you might be the better wrestler between the both of us. I won’t even deny that.

But the reality of everything Mikah is that I don’t have to be better than you for the rest of our careers. I don’t have to claim more accomplishments or accolades than you.

The only thing I need to do more than anything else is be better than you on one single night. Beating you on one night can change everything and it can make us change places, and that’s what I am looking forward to more than anything else.

Are you ready to face the rose that refuses to wither away?

Well that’s what you get when you deal with me.

Lights….

Camera…

Action….

Nothing will ever stop me from claiming what I want for this rose will blossom.

Good luck Mikah you will need it especially when you seem so focused on overestimating me…

I’ll see you out in Cuba, and may the most deserving individual win….



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Off Camera
My Time To Shine
On a Beach in Havana

Crystal found herself on one of the many beaches in Havana. No she wasn’t taking in the sun or anything like that but the Rose Goddess was catching a cool breeze as it flickered past her hair. She was clad in a pair of Pikachu yoga pants. Crystal was exercising on the beach to the best of her ability as she slowly to stretch out taking everything that the Cuba climate had to offer to her. She wasn’t alone as her usual partner in crime Zelda Knite walked onto the scene with a smile on her face as she glanced back at Crystal Hilton. Crystal caught Zelda and for the first time in a long time Crystal was actually smiling back at her best friend.

She looked deeply into the eyes of Zelda as she couldn’t help but speak out to her in return.

Crystal:
“How’s it going Z? Let me guess today you are going to dive right into the water to see if you can wrestle a shark with your bare hands. So you could snap it in two and dissect it for some more ummmm Marine Biologist research….”

Crystal giggles in return as Zelda can’t help but laugh as well.

Zelda: “Actually I gave up on that quest a long time ago… Today’s journey is honestly just about checking on my best friend seeing how she is doing. Especially considering when she has a big match coming up. You ready to actually do something or will you forever be SCW’s biggest choke artist?”

Crystal: “...”

Zelda seems befuddled as Crystal just gives her that look, and Zelda places her hands on her hips to give Crystal a look in return.

Zelda: “What? I am only being honest! I don’t have to always be up to something. Stop acting like a goomba and what’s up with those tights… Pikachu… Pikachu?! Seriously Crystal I know you can do so much better than that.

Crystal nods her head as she looks back at Zelda grinning in return.

Crystal: “Actually it’s my Jonathan’s favorite pokemon and he loves to spend his time pokemon a lot. You should hear him and Brittany playing in the room. Always yelling at one another who is the master at playing Alpha Sapphire.”

Zelda: “Whoa, whoa, whoa… Your fiance hosts Pokemon battles and you don’t even invite me to play with you guys? Some friend you are…”

Crystal: “Z… I don’t even play. That’s what he does with Brittany… That’s their thing… Besides in all honesty I am just getting used to everything to be honest. You know I am new to this whole nerd culture thing so it’s going to take some time for me to adapt and what not, but between you and Jenny. I feel like I can really adapt, and it gives me something to get closer to Jenny, closer to Jonathan, and even Brittany. So it’s a plus all around…”

Zelda: “Ahem…”

Crystal: “Oh and how could I ever forget you Z! Yes even you too… Happy?”

Zelda: “Good and you better not forget that… I don’t know why you always gotta act like a jerk for… You win a couple of matches and instantly want to forget all of the people that you know carried you here….No different than Tommy Gunn from Rocky Five….”

Crystal is more confused than ever as Zelda references Rocky Five. She scratches her head as  she gives Zelda a blank stare. Zelda shrugs it off as she grins in return.

Zelda: “Nevermind I knew you wouldn’t get the reference considering I am pretty sure that’s the Rocky movie that nobody ever remembers. Hell I am also sure they probably just retconned that movie.

Crystal: “Wait so you mean that the franchise didn’t end after Rocky beat Drago?”

Zelda: “Yeah that’s exactly my point, but what I am really trying to say Crystal is I am proud of you. You ready for you wedding in two weeks?”

Crystal: “Honestly I feel like I am going to be as ready as I am ever going to be… It’s what I have been wanting for the last two years and I am finally going to get it. I might as well be ready for it. Jonathan is really good with Brittany. It took her a while to get used to him but they have a good relationship with one another. We both have kids from our previous marriages so it’s a match made in heaven…”

Zelda: “Yeah and how long is this marriage going to last… I remember how rocky your relationship with Todd was… You just can’t kick this guy to the curb whenever he doesn’t suit your needs or fit into your agenda…”

Crystal: “Yeah considering he’s the type to make me sleep in a car…”

Zelda: “Wait he seriously made you do that before?!”

Crystal slowly nods her head in agreement as she slowly turns her attention back over to Zelda.

Crystal: “Yeah… On the floor, in a car… And there were some other places as well….”

Zelda: “Well damn maybe this relationship might actually work. You have my blessing in marriage. Don’t worry I will proudly take my responsibilities as your maid of honour….Don’t worry you don’t have to ask me….”

Crystal: “Yeah about that Z… Well you see…. I kinda already have…..”

Zelda doesn’t even let Crystal finish that statement as she changes the subject and continues to speak some more.

Zelda: “So you ready to stick it to this Mikah goomba?! You ready to jump all over her and smash her right into the ground….”

Crystal: “Well that’s why I am here Zelda… You know how Mikah can get… She’s quick to say how she’s going to take in some beach or do something of the likes like that but while she is off trying to get wasted in some bar. Or trying to relax I am using every opportunity of free time I have to be absolutely prepared for this match. The moments I spend taking everything about this match seriously with her trying to relax for her match just makes me even more ready to push my way towards that ultimate goal of being the SCW Bombshell Champion, and I don’t want to let anything get in the way of that….”
Zelda smiles wickedly as she nods her head in agreement.

Zelda: “That’s right Crystal is so totes ready for this match. She’s so ready and she won’t let anything get in front of that match. Not a wedding, or a future husband….”

Crystal: “That’s literally the same exact thing.”

Zelda: “What of it?!”

Crystal: “You know I hate it when you say that right?”

Zelda: “I know but if stirs something out within you then it’s clearly doing it’s job.”

Crystal: “Right whatever you say Zelda… So are you just going to distract me out here all day and keep me from getting my last minute training in for my match, or are you going to let me focus on me…”

Zelda: “Actually I was hoping I could be your Apollo Creed?”

Crystal stops stretching for a moment as she stares blankly at Zelda.

Crystal: “My Apollo Creed? Zelda it’s really not that neces….”

Zelda: “Oh it definitely is… You are the woman who has fallen so far from grace. The woman who needs to find the petals of her rose again.

Crystal: “That was an absolutely HORRIBLE comparison to the eye of the tiger…”

Zelda: “Well you get what I am trying to do… Besides we could create our own 80s montage… We could wear the super shorts. Go jogging down the beach. The wind hitting our face. Doesn’t that sound amazing? That is of course you are scared of losing a race to me… I can completely understand if you are afraid that you have hand locked on the eternal suck button. The one that says you can’t come close to anything that Zelda can do…”

Crystal raises an eyebrow in return as she can’t help but chuckle out loud.

Crystal: “If you really want a race by all means let’s do this thing then, but when you lose I don’t want to ever hear you say that I am washed up. I don’t ever want to hear you say that I suck… I just don’t want to hear anything from you...Except that Crystal maybe you do have it in you.

Zelda: “...Please there’s nothing wrong with being the Zelda Knite carry on bag… It’s the story of Every Man’s Fantasy’s life remember? You look pretty for the cameras. I the actual star do the wrestling and I bring you along for a tag team title run.

Crystal: “Yeah those days are long gone… That’s never, and won’t EVER happen again…”

Zelda: “So you really think you can beat me in a race?”

Crystal offers a wicked grin in return as she looks off into the horizon.

Crystal: “Well there’s only way to find out who the fastest is between the both of us right?”

Zelda: “Like YOU of all people could ever beat me. You might be Sonic… You might be the first one out of the gate but I am just like Mario… I am still a platformer. Slow and steady wins the race and at the end of the day I will be the only one left standing. Still an exclusive and not subjected to being just third party….”

Crystal: “Well on this day the tortoise gets smoked by the hare… You ready to do this? On your mark”

Zelda: “Get set….”

Crystal however begins to take off as she sprints down the beach with Zelda standing there dumbfounded.

Zelda: “Get back here you cheater!”

She tries to catch up as she runs after Crystal.


















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Climax Control Archives / Reality Check
« on: November 06, 2015, 11:54:35 PM »
 Off Camera
After High Stakes
San Juan, Puerto Rico

Crystal walked out of High Stakes looking very dejected as she started to change back into her street clothes. She put on her jeans as well as her tanktop, and slowly started to tie her shoes together. It wasn’t long before the door to the locker room opened up and standing in the doorway was none other than Crystal’s best friend Zelda Knite. Crystal stands up as she glances into the mirror. She just glances at her own reflection for a few moments as her eyes never leave it. She sighs as she looks down at the ground and that is when Zelda walks over to where Crystal is standing.

Crystal: Look Z… If you are here to troll me… I rather not deal with it right now… Tonight was supposed to be my night, and obviously things didn’t go the way I envisioned it.

Zelda just nods her head in agreement as she keeps her eyes locked on her best friend. She stands next to her as she wraps her arm around her shoulder.

Zelda: I really wasn’t going to say anything… Honestly you have nothing to be ashamed of.

Crystal scoffs as she stares daggers right back into the eyes of Zelda.

Crystal: What do you mean I have nothing to be ashamed of? I didn’t win Zelda… I used to be the cream of the crop. The best of the best…

Zelda: Except when standing next to me of course…

Crystal: Everytime I find myself in position to actually accomplish something. It seems like my entire world just comes crashing down before me, and I can never accomplish what I set out to do.

Zelda: It’s one match Crystal… You can’t get that upset over one match. Just pick yourself up and focus to your next match… That’s all you really can do in the end right?

Crystal however doesn’t want to hear that as she starts to bang as hard as she can against the wall. Her hand collides with the wall over and over again as she seems to have bloody knuckles from how hard she was punching against it. She can only sigh in return as she slowly turns her attention back over to Zelda and begins to scream at the top of her lungs.

Crystal: How the HELL ARE YOU GOING TO TELL ME TO JUST PICK MYSELF UP?! I feel like that’s all I been doing for the last FOUR years!  I am sure for someone like you it’s pretty easy to just move on. Considering everywhere you have gone you instantly find your way to World Championship status. You instantly find a way to be in the spotlight.

Zelda: It’s not even like that…

Crystal: Really because from the way I see things that’s a true statement. Just look at everywhere we been together Z? It becomes the trend. You rise through the ranks. You become a celebrity overnight, and as much as I talk myself up into being an A Lister. As much as I try to come across as the featured attraction. It never ends up happening. I always come up short, and get the maybe next time treatment. The she was close and just maybe she can just push herself further.

Crystal begins to stare daggers into the eyes of her best friend as she slowly makes her way towards her.

Crystal: How many times do I have to be denied before I actually get to go somewhere?! When am I finally going to get what I deserve! When is the entire world going to be chanting and treating me like the Goddess that I am.

Zelda walks over to Crystal as she places her hands on her shoulders. She makes sure to stare deeply into the eyes of Crystal as she tries her best to reach out to her.

Zelda: Well there’s your first mistake Crystal. Perhaps you should perhaps look at the other aspects of your career.

Crystal: Other aspects?!

Zelda: Yeah… Don’t get me wrong winning a World Championship or being the top wrestler should be the goal of any wrestler. Who wouldn’t want to be the best that the world has to offer but was it really about that to begin with?

Crystal nods her head passionately as she seems a bit confused but keeps her focus locked on Zelda.

Crystal: Of course it’s about winning! Why wouldn’t it be about winning. What other reason would we have for stepping into the squared circle?

Zelda: So when you and I formed Every Man’s Fantasy it was seriously only about winning to you?

Crystal: Well of course not… We didn’t even have winning on our mind… We just wanted to emerge as close friends and have some major fun along the way. Hell I believe Every Man’s Fantasy is the very reason why you and I became close in the first place.

Zelda: Bingo! That’s exactly the point that I am trying to make. That’s I ever did when it came to the business. As much as I enjoyed winning, it was always about having fun first and foremost. I made sure I kept the fun in the mix of everything and whatever success I had just followed as a result. I think you need to follow the same philosophy. Stop worrying so much about winning this and winning that, and simply just go with the fun. Focus on having fun again, and honestly I haven’t seen you having fun since God knows when.

Crystal: I know how to have fun Z!

Zelda: Yeah? So when’s the last time you can say you honestly had any fun competing in the business… Go on I’ll wait for you to answer with something.

A few moments go by as Crystal stands there and she begins to think to herself but she doesn’t seem to be able to come up with anything. As Zelda begins to laugh in return.

Zelda: I thought as much… You were always the party pooper not knowing how to have fun and what not.

Crystal: ...I really loathe you…

Zelda: No you don’t because if you did you would have been talking to yourself in front of the mirror again.

Crystal: Whatever…

Zelda: And there goes the mighty Crystal Hilton whatevering me because she knows she was owned in a conversation… Owned I tell you… PWNED….

Zelda grins as she begins to take a victory lap around Crystal. Crystal stands there dumbfounded as she begins to crack into a giggle. Zelda grins as she looks back at Crystal.

Zelda: I knew you had it in you! Now let’s focus on this whole depression spell. So what you lost one match… Okay so maybe it was one match.., and another match… And another… And another… And another and….

Crystal: I GET THE DAMN POINT ZELDA!!!!

Zelda: The point I am trying to make is you shouldn’t be down about anything. You just went out there and fought your heart out. You fought in front of a city where your dad’s family resides. It must have been a great feeling to go out there and compete in front of everyone like that.

Crystal: Well it did feel amazing.

Zelda: Just amazing? It wasn’t AWESOME?! It wasn’t SUPERB?! It was OUTSTANDING! You didn’t win but honestly who cares that you didn’t? You actually got to compete on that show and in the end that’s all that should really matter in the long run right? You weren’t even supposed to be on that show, but you beat Vargas and you forced your way into that match.

Crystal just sits there taking it all in as she nods her head in agreement.

Crystal: I did do that yes… I guess I do have it in me…

Zelda: And you have the power to do it again. Honestly Crystal all jokes aside you have the talent to do whatever you want in this business. If you focus more on just fun, and being yourself instead of worrying so much of what people think of you.

Crystal: And what exactly do people think of me?

Zelda: My point exactly.

Crystal sighs as Zelda continues to speak to her.

Zelda: Look you  really need to just glance at some of the choices in your life and figure out what you want the most. It just seems like you work too hard on trying to be a people pleaser and it is tearing you apart.

Crystal: A people pleaser?

Zelda: Yeah just look at the choice of some of your friends. One minute you are being best buddies with the likes of Roxi, Keira, Vargas, and the next minute you contradict yourself and want to agree with the likes of Mikah… You can’t play both sides of the fence Crystal. At some point you will need to pick a side, and will have to stick with that side to the end. This wishy washy, flip flopping… It’s just going to tear you apart, and the more you keep that stuff up. The more the voices will find you again. Just think about what I said, and dinner is on you tonight…

Zelda smiles as she leaves the locker room leaving Crystal alone. Crystal just glances at her reflection as she knew she would have to make a choice sooner or later. After all Zelda did have a point…




Hey everyone…. I am going to cut straight to the chase. High Stakes didn’t go the way that I wanted it to go. I honestly thought it was my match to win. I thought being able to compete in front of my fellow Puerto Ricans. In front of family and many of my friends would be the drive I need to get over that hump, and to find my place in this company again.

But in the end it just wasn’t meant to be as I feel short of my dream and Mikah was able to emerge as the winner in the end.

I know I should be disappointed about losing but in all honesty why should I be? After all let’s be honest did anyone expect me to be in the big dance in the first place? The answer to that is no, and I feel like that of the New York Mets. They weren’t anything much during the beginning of the season. They looked horrible and the expectations were really low for them.

However as time went by things started to roll. They were a team who became hot at the right time and it was their hard work and perseverance that helped them march all the way to the World Series. They tried their hardest to contend with the contact hitting franchise of the Royals but in the end it just wasn’t enough as they fell short.

Could we really call that a disappointment in the end? If we look at it from the aspect of falling short then yes I guess you can say that it was one but when you glance at it from the perspective that they weren’t even expected to be there in the first place then by no means is it a disappointment. It was that of a learning experience, and I feel the same exact way about even being in that big match to begin with.

The fact that I came so close yet so far is a feeling that makes me want to try even harder than before. It is pushing me to do much better than I ever have done, and now the only thing on my mind is getting back to that point. A chance to finally have that happy ending and to go home with the big win.

At the end of the day that’s all I really want as my focus is on that on Mikah and to have that one on one match with her. I would be able to take my lost in stride by the truth is I wasn’t the one that got pinned. That was Mercedes and the way I see it I believe I have claims to wanting to get my own shot. Because it’s not known what would have happened if Mikah and I went at it one on one.

All hope of getting that seemed to be lost but now I have an opportunity to get a second chance. The only thing I have to do is go through every single bombshell on the roster in the form of a tournament to prove that I deserve that chance, and to be honest this is the most definitive way to prove that I want it the most. If I could somehow make it past the entire roster than that truly means I am the most prepared for that second chance.

But I can’t count my chickens before they hatch because I have to take one step at a time and it starts first in the form of a Triple Threat match on Climax Control.

I have to make it past two former champions and that might prove to be difficult.

First and foremost there’s Lucy Seraphina, and I know she’s a woman who is looking to want to get close to a championship again. It was only at High Stakes where she lost her Bombshell Internet Championship to the likes of Alexis, and this tourney could be a way where she goes on to something more.

Lucy I respect you… I know what it feels like to lose something. Especially something so precious as a championship. I know how I felt after losing to Keira… It drove me nuts on the inside. To the point where the only thing on my mind was getting it back, and doing whatever it takes to get it back.

Despite no matter how much I talked myself up. I never did get back what I wanted, and it left a void that just couldn’t seemed to be filled. I know you are looking for this to be your rebound but I won’t let you have it… Not when I feel I want this that much more.

The woman that took your title away from you in Alexis is the very woman that I beat at one point. Hell I beat the other woman in this match as well, but I feel if I can get into the ring one on one against some of the top tier competition in this company things might be different. I feel like I can push myself into perhaps picking up a win.

You can bring everything you got but I won’t allow you to make it past me… Not when I feel passionate about that rematch with Mikah.

And Mercedes that brings me to you. When the two of us fought I beat you but not without the assist of Mikah…

I was the one that ended your streak but it’s something that’s whatever to me because it’s something I didn’t do on my own. Honestly we been at each other’s throats for a while now. Every other week it’s you and I fighting the likes of one another, and I know you are always game competition so I look forward to what you will be doing in this encounter.

I could say a lot but honestly the only thing on my mind is saying I am sorry… I am sorry for all the things I said in the past…

You were my only friend when I came into this company and I feel like my hunger and selfish desire for the championship got in the way of that. The way I treated you and Delia… I am sorry for the things that I said…

I just wasn’t myself…

The only thing I hope from this match is being able to give you my best and hopefully I get the same in return…

Climax Control it’s about the drive to get back on top, and it’s about showing to the world that this company is building up women who want to fight for the title. Not women who feel they need to get all trashy and become all buddy buddy…

Yes Mikah and Alexis I am looking at you two….

This is a sport where we strive to be the best and the fans need to see that concept being brought back. I am the one who is looking to do just that.

In Jamaica I enter the ring with one purpose and one only… And that’s to make another step closer to my dream of being SCW Bombshell Champion and I won’t let anyone get in the way of that…

For I am the rose that simply refuses to wither away….

See you all in Kingston Jamaica, I’ll be waiting….






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Climax Control Archives / Getting Things In Order
« on: October 02, 2015, 11:52:30 PM »
 Santa Marta, Colombia

The cameras are rolling and that is when we are able to get a glimpse of Crystal Hilton laying down on the beach. She lays out in the middle of the sun and it isn’t long before photographers begin to grace her as they snap photo after photo of the woman. Crystal smiles warmly as she runs her hands through her long red hair. She crosses her legs as the shades block the sun from hitting her eyes. As our cameraman hovers in close on her she seems like she isn’t interested as she motions her hand to blow the cameraman off.

Cameraman: Excuse me Miss Hilton but it’s time to promote your SCW match this week and we were wondering if now was a good….

Crystal slowly removes her shades as she looks at the man. She shakes her head in utter disgust offering a long sigh as she calls him over with her finger.

Cameraman: Yes? Did you need me for something?!

Crystal nods her head softly as she looks deeply into the eyes of the man.

Crystal: Can’t you see that I was actually busy? Does it look like I have the time to do your stupid interview. Let alone be disturbed by something so insignificant such as promoting my match? After what happened in Uruguay I feel like I shouldn’t have to answer anything or even address the meaningless fans for that matter.

Cameraman: Miss Hilton it was just one match you really can’t beat yourself up over it. Wins and losses come and go in this business. It’s how you adjust and pick yourself up from them that count. Now can we just please get on with this. You are making my job a little difficult and I rather not lose my job. I have children to feed, and….

Crystal cuts him off as she holds her head up before she snaps her fingers. She places a single finger on her lips as she gives him the shhhhh sound. Her eyes move to that of the camera. She is beautiful as ever clad in a matching bikini. She slowly sits up as she begins to speak.

Crystal: So I guess I should address about what’s going to take place right here in Colombia shouldn’t I? But to be brutally honest I feel embarrassed to even be caught by a camera right now because what happened in Uruguay was an absolute travesty. How could I lose to that scrubby Melanie Gabrielle? I mean me of all people. The legend. The second generation wrestler. The Black A Rican future hall of famer that has put women’s wrestling on the map, and yet I get disrespected by having THIS pretty face get busted open. The face that is a perfect ten. The one that people look at when they see my headshots got ruined all because of Melanie, and that wasn’t the worst part. I actually got placed into an ambulance and I had to stay in a crappy rundown hospital in Uruguay. What kind of nonsense was that?

Crystal begins to vent as she continues to pour her heart to the camera.

Crystal: It was supposed to be about living the dream. Becoming Roulette Champion again and putting a foot up Candy’s ass again but that just wasn’t the case as I had to stay in a hospital. I am used to five star establishments. Penthouse suites not what I had to go through. I know most of you don’t even care and quite frankly I don’t care about any of you either because now this week it’s going to be different. After all it’s what everyone is waiting to see. The battle of the two Latinas. The story of when two longtime friends meet one another in the middle of the ring. Vargas and I have fought all over the world and back again. Hell we were even tag team champions together at one point, and people know that there is a strong friendship that exists between the two of us.

Crystal smiles widely as she continues to share her heart.

Crystal: I know for Vargas she was extremely happy when I had won the Roulette Championship shortly after she lost it. It was like my win redeemed the fact that she couldn’t get past sorry ass Natalie McKinley, and yes I do have a habit of bringing that up over and over again because I just don’t like Natalie, and that’s something that won’t ever change. But for Vargas this match is a match where we can do what we do best. Take our lucha styles her being more of a technical kind against my high flying lucha ability bringing them to the middle of the ring and seeing who can out do the other, but truth be told. I am not in this match to have a good time like friends should do? Who gives a crap about friendship. I may curse Vargas out in Spanglish but I couldn’t give a damn about the concept of friendship. The way I see it. SCW is starting to piss me off.

The cameraman looks stunned as he looks back at Hilton and rolls his eyes at her.

Crystal: That’s right you heard me. Where in their right mind do they bill this match as me beating Mercedes would be like an upset, and I could upset those odds. Never in a million years should I EVER…. AND I MEAN EVER be considered an upset. I am the featured attraction. I am the one that the people came to see. Vargas might be good…. Hell she might be great but she’s not the best. She’s not me, and while she may have beaten Alexis Edwards in Buenos Aires Argentina. Her hometown she only did something that I already have done before so that’s really not that much of a shock. Mercedes might be on a little streak for now but truth be told I only see her as being mediocre at best. What has she even done here? Become Tag Team Champion for a hot minute and had some runs with the Roulette Championship? Bitch please… Now you get to face me, and I can’t wait to bring her right back down to reality. All good things were meant to end which in fact includes that little streak that she is on.

Crystal smiles as wide as she can as she looks right into the cameras and continues to speak.

Crystal: I mean it’s only right that I am better than her right? When it comes to acting Mercedes was just known as being a soap opera star? Really that’s it… I am a movie star. I own my own studio. I was a big time pop star, and I can dance too. A true triple threat in the entertainment business, and when it comes to wrestling I could name off everything I did in my career but that would make me pretentious kind of what Vargas is every time she opens her mouth, and it makes me sick to my stomach. Do I care if she had four titles reigns in one single year in this company? No… Do I care if she is on a roll? Not really…. All good things come to an end, and I know since the Mean Girls ended Vargas is having a hard time trying to find a way to be relevant but this week she need to worry because I will make her famous. A match with me can do that for a person. So this week for the first time ever Vargas and Hilton will do battle in an SCW ring. She’s looking to keep her momentum going but I am personally tired of being on the sidelines. I want to break into the SCW Bombshell title picture. I want to be at the top and be the woman on the Marquee.

Crystal smiles as she shakes her head.

Crystal: Sorry to burst your bubble Vargas but this is one woman who will not be checked off the hit list of the Argentine Assassin. This is a woman who will march her way into the big dance and a win over you would make that seem possible. So bring it Vargas and you will see what it feels to be brought back down to reality. This is one rose that refuses to wither away… See you in the ring Bitch. I would say may the best woman win but let’s get serious now. We all know who that is going to be…

Crystal smiles as she puts her shades back on and with that she pie faces the camera as we go to elsewhere.






Hotel
Columbia

Crystal didn’t feel like leaving her hotel room especially considering her last appearance on Climax Control. Things really didn’t end all that well for the Rose Goddess. She lost to the likes of Melanie Gabrielle and upon losing to her it was as if her entire world came crashing upon her. As a matter of fact Crystal hadn’t been the same since losing to Keira Fisher. To the point where every match she had been in had resulted in losses with the exception of one win over Alexis but she was a shell of a former self, and after being sent from the arena in an ambulance Crystal didn’t want to deal with the media let alone anybody so she decided to stay in her hotel room where it was just her and of course her reflection. Crystal sat down at the edge of the bed before she slowly lifted herself off of them and walked over to glance at her reflection in the mirror. She stared at herself for a long time and it wasn’t long before there a knock at her door. Crystal raised her eyebrows as she slowly walked over to the door. She didn’t waste any time before she swung the door open and standing on the opposite side of that door was her longtime best friend Zelda Knite.

The two were longtime friends, and they were also tag team partners. They were known to the world as Every Man’s Fantasy. Zelda looked deep into the eyes of Crystal as Crystal sighed in return.

Zelda: Well are you going to let me in or you going to be a goomba and just stand in my way?!

Crystal sighed as she moved out of the way as she let Zelda walk inside the room past her.

Crystal: Is there a reason why you decided to visit me all the way in COLOMBIA?!

Zelda: Is there anything wrong with me wanting to visit one of my closest friends?! You know it’s not healthy to just stay in here and be a hermit crab. You need to get see the world. Go catch some sun and

Crystal just stands there shaking her head in utter disgust as she looks daggers back into Zelda.

Crystal: Really?!

Zelda: What?

Crystal: How in the hell are you going to tell me what I need to do when you are the most pale person I know? Well next to Kate Steele but you are pale you barely get out. All you ever do is play video games.

Zelda: What of it?! I am not the one with a social problem. After all this is all about you Crystal not me. I am out pursuing the world, and if I have my way I am going to be a Marine Biologist.

Crystal: …

Zelda: What? Why are you giving me the speechless expression.

Crystal: Because that absolutely sounds so ridiculous, and I doubt you would be getting into anything that has to do with science. You never got a high school diploma, not that I am saying you are dumb or anything but you are a ways away from pulling something out of a crabs stomach.

Zelda: Blimey… It’s a BEAUTIFUL CREATURE… Look on what’s on the inside of this stingray mate.

Crystal: Really Z?! You are just going to make fun of Steve Irwin like that?

Zelda: Steve Irwin who is that?

Crystal sighs in return as she looks deeply into Zelda’s eyes.

Crystal: Nevermind Z… But come on why did you come all the way to Colombia. It definitely couldn’t be to swim in the waters here. There has to be another reason.

Zelda: Actually I came to check up on you. You aren’t going to lose to Mercedes Vargas are you? Is she still talking people to death?

Crystal: Be nice… She’s pretty cool except for the fact that she tried to tell me that the New York Giants are relevant, and when I tried to talk my Lions up she was quick to bring up how many rings her team has.

Zelda: Well how many does the Lions have?

Crystal: …

Zelda: Oh that’s right… I think it’s the same number of times you were a World Champion in a wrestling company during your last three years of competing.

Crystal: … What do you want Zelda?!

Zelda: And I know she isn’t talking about the Giants… Look at the Cowbows… My team have enough championships we can put a ring on each finger on one hand. That’s amazing, and I am here for you. You are the one that has been blowing up my phone lately.

Crystal: YES… To talk on the phone not for you to travel all the way out here to Colombia knocking on my damn hotel door, but seeing as you won’t leave fine… I wanted to talk to you about this issue I am having.

Zelda: … I told you a good vibrator and a ….

Crystal sighs in return as she cuts her off.

Crystal: NOT THAT TYPE OF ISSUE… Remember how you told me you would get these images of these various characters talking to you. Whether it be video game characters, comic book characters.

Zelda: Like an imaginary friend?

Crystal: Yeah… Same concept but I am having that type of issue. Everywhere I go it’s like reflection follows closely behind and…

Zelda: Nope never had that problem.

Crystal: BUT YOU TOLD ME THAT…

Zelda: Sounds like you need help.

Crystal: WHICH IS WHY I CALLED YOU.

Zelda smiles shaking her head.

Zelda: Yet you were the one trying to shoo me away.

Crystal: DAMN IT Z… Would you stop trolling me and just help already.

Zelda: Ok… You really need to see a shrink. You are a grown woman you shouldn’t have an imaginary friend.

Crystal: Thankssssssssss sooooooooooooooo much…. That is such great help.

Crystal says sarcastically as she looks back at Zelda.

Zelda: Good… I knew I could help. Now you go to the beach now… Go, go, go…. We need to cheer you up and I won’t take no for an answer.

Crystal sighs as she feels like she doesn’t even have a choice. She just leaves the room and begins to walk down the hallway. Zelda smiles as she looks behind her with a grin on her face.

Zelda: Well Mario… I think that went well don’t you think so? No reason for Crystal to act like a goomba all the time.

And with that we fade out on this image.



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Climax Control Archives / In The Spotlight
« on: September 11, 2015, 11:33:28 PM »
 
You know there are a couple of things that I wish to get off of my chest. First and foremost it has to do with Candy Overton. It pains me to know that she is eventually going to get a chance at the Bombshell Roulette Championship. She does not deserve a shot at the title. Her career has been nothing short of mediocre. She hasn’t stuck out, she is a glorified loser yet because she can pin Jessie Salco in a match. She gets to eventually get a crack at the Bombshell Roulette Championship…

A Championship might I add that I have never lost… The history books can show that Keira Fisher came down to the ring and she cashed in on her contract. That she somehow found a way to take advantage of me after I demolished Candy, and found a way to beat me to get the title, but it’s something that should have never happened. Who uses their chance to compete at any title on just the Roulette Championship?!

Why not aim high?! Why not go after the chance to be the very best in the sport but I forgot who we are dealing with in this company and it’s really pathetic the way people go about doing things in this company. Had it been me I wouldn’t have hesitated to chase the big one. To break away from the rest of the pack, and showcase why I am the woman who you all came to see wrestle. Why I am the one that can damn near jump off of everything and anything in this company. You can call me delusional, call me arrogant, call me anything you want…

But everyone knows that the name of Crystal Hilton is something that will go down in the history of all women’s wrestling. It’s a name that is to be feared and respected. A name like none other, and it’s a name that far outshines Candy in every single way. It pisses me off to no end what Keira did with the title. Sure you can say she had a few title defenses under her belt but it was never her championship to defend.

IT WAS MY TITLE…

Repeat that after me… CRYSTAL HILTON’S CHAMPIONSHIP!!!

And I was forced to fight Candy and Jessie to get a chance to earn something that should have rightfully been mine to begin with?! That in itself is a load of crap. Candy Overton can sit on the sidelines and she can commentate this match in whatever she sees fit but at the end of the day the only thing people want to see is for me to get past Melanie so that Candy and I could settle our differences once and for all… We need to settle them without having the interference from Keira the thought of some meaningless talentless blonde bimbo coming down to the ring after I handled my business. So Candy you got an up close and person seat this week. You might be the sweetest thing the world has come to know but I am the most heartless Bitch that will ever step in an SCW ring…

That alone means we will have problems with one another

I long for the day where I can show the world you just aren’t my level. How do I get to that point? How do I get to that match?

Well it’s simple I need to get through Melanie… If… No WHEN I beat Melanie it’s going to be you and I locking up for my title and once again you will be put in your place…

Just sit back and enjoy the show. I promise it will be one you won’t mind seeing… That is until you are co starring along side me, and that won’t be something you want… You can trust me on that….
 





Los Angeles, California
First National Bank

Crystal Hilton stood inside of a bank and she was acting like quite the diva as she walked around in her red bottom louboutins. Her heels clanked loudly across the floor as she was talking to one of the bank tellers.

Bank Teller: How can I help you ma’am?

Crystal: Actually you could do a lot for me… I would like for you to open my safety deposit box… I have something in there that is very valuable to me, and I need you to get it for me right now… Please don’t keep me waiting. I have things to do today such as shop on Rodeo Drive, and appointment with Jean Luc my stylist, a 4 o’clock with Enrique my massage therapist, and I am sure something else will come up. So please let’s speed this up. A busy woman such as me has things to do and time is money.

The teller nods her head as she looks back at Crystal shaking her head at her. She walks away and it’s at that point where a group of people begin to walk into the bank. They begin to tape the door shut and it appears that they are all wearing masks across their faces. The group of four people seem to be bank robbers, and one of them don’t hesitate to shut out the cameras before one of the others takes out a handgun and shoots upwards into the ceiling.

Robber #1: Ok we need everyone to sit down and shut the hell up. This is a bank robbery and if you cooperate you might find yourselves walking out of this situation unscathed… We don’t want to hurt anyone. All we want is what is in all of the locked boxes. Starting with yours… Take off your fur coat….

A security guard quickly tries to step into the mix but he ends up getting shot in the chest for his trouble as he instantly falls to the floor. Two of the robbers begin to play crowd control as they other keeps their eyes locked on Crystal who continues to stand at the teller’s window not really paying any of the guys any mind.

Robber #1: Bitch did you just hear what I said… That mink coat you are wearing… Take it off now, and give me….

Crystal can’t help but scoff as she shakes her head in disgust at the robber. She can’t help but chuckle as she stares deeply into her eyes.

Crystal: You better take that somewhere else… I paid $18,000 for this mink coat… Ain’t nobody taking it from me… Not you, not Jerome, Tyrone, Taquain or whoever you are… Always trying to make us look bad damn...Look I don’t have time to play. I just want to get my box and get out of here.

The bank teller nervously comes back and hands the box to Crystal. Crystal smiles as she looks at the box smiling as the robber looks back at her.

Robber #1: Open the box… I am not playing with you… Seriously open it now or else I will blast you and ruin your precious fur coat…

Crystal thinks about it as her eyes meet with the box. She opens it and grins as she looks right into the eyes of the robber.

Crystal: Well since you insist but nobody should ever threaten my Michael Kors coat…

With that Crystal opens the lock box and the moment she does she pulls out a beretta and begins to use it to blast the robber. The other robbers turn their attention over to Crystal and she can’t help but blast them as well. There only seems to be one left as Crystal quickly drops behind a wall and begins to fire back at the other one.

Crystal: LAPD!!!!!!!! DROP THAT WEAPON!!!!

The last robber begins to fire bullet after bullet at Crystal before they high tail it out of the bank and Crystal is on pursuit as she does a duke of hazard over a car. She leap frogs over another one, and before we can get in the thick and thin of the chase we can hear someone in the distance yelling as loud as he can.

Director: CUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

And the moment that happens people quickly run up to Crystal and push a high chair in back of her. She sits down in a chair that has her name inside of a big star. She looks out at the rest of the people on the set as she shakes her head in absolute disgust.

Crystal: What kind of nonsense are we all trying to pull here?! That gun was the fakest thing I have ever shot before!

Set Designer: Well it’s supposed to be fake… It’s all part of the prop and the design… Besides you know as well as I do that this is just a low budget film. It’s not expected to be on the big screen that long and some are saying that it’s going to be a straight to DVD production.

Crystal crosses her legs as she grills everyone that is in front of her.

Crystal: What the hell am I paying you idiots for then… Undercover Hollywood Diva is supposed to be a BLOCKBUSTER… It’s supposed to be enticing the female equivalent of BEVERLY HILLS COP… The story of a young aspiring actress who was turned away from starring in a blockbuster to finding herself being accepted into the the LAPD as a detective… I am supposed to be funnier than Eddie Murphy, then the likes of Chris Tucker. Yet where is the comedy, where is the effort where is anything in this movie.

Personal Assistant: Miss Hilton… I know it isn’t my place to really say anything but have you considered maybe using some of the company’s funds… I know it really isn’t your style but…

Crystal: NOOOOOOOOOO… We are not using anymore money… What we laid out is more than enough… You all just need to make it work. We are supposed to be funny yet you are coming off like Sarah Silverman… Where’s the funny? Where’s any of that! What did Beverly Hills Cop and Rush Hour have that I don’t have?!

The Personal Assistant thinks about it for a few moments before he let’s a wide grin escape his lips.

Personal Assistant: Well Rush Hour actually had Jackie Chan who does his own stunts… It made it authentic. I know you don’t mind doing the minor stuff but perhaps maybe you should try to actually run and…

Crystal: This production isn’t made of money, I know you don’t expect ME of all people to run in my red bottom louboutins do you? And this mink coat, yeah I paid way too much to let it get ruined by portraying myself in shots that will only capture my backside anyway...So try again.

Personal Assistant: Well Beverly Hills Cop had a good theme song. Every time you saw Axel Rose appear it was BUM BA BUM BUM DA DA BUM BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… You have nothing. You need to make yourself known and if insert your idea of playing Girlicious every time you appear on camera it’s just going to be a travesty. Forget straight to DVD… Straight to the bargain bin… I mean both of those movies had enough to produce a sequel and even make it a trilogy. You on the other hand don’t even have it in you to make it to Rush Hour 3… As a matter of fact if I can be honest your punchlines aren’t hitting and you might be better off having an off screen death at the end of the credits to bring in a more talented actress to carry on with the Franchise.

Crystal’s eyes open wide up as she stares back at the PA.

Crystal: OFF SCREEN DEATH?! I AM A STAR, AN ACTRESS… I AM NOT THE CANDY OVERTON OF MOVIES… I have a little more class than that.

Personal Assistant: Well if I can be honest one more time Miss…

Crystal looks at the man as she snaps her fingers smiling.

Crystal: Don’t even finish that sentence… You are fired… SECURITY!!!!!! SECURITY!!!!!!!

With that security rushes to the set as they pull the man off of it. Crystal shakes her head as she makes her way to her trailer and closes the door behind her. The moment she does that is when she sees her reflection in front of her.

Reflection: Are you really going to let those idiots talk to you like that?! You are Crystal Hilton and they are making a mockery out of you… Just everyone else seems to be doing.

Crystal: It’s whatever I don’t need them… Just like I never needed anyone.

Reflection: That’s exactly my point. Don’t worry stick with me and I will make a star out of you… It will take time though. No one will ever mock you again. Not in wrestling, not in acting, not in anything. You and I are unstoppable together.

Crystal can’t help but crack a wide grin in return as she smiles at her reflection and we fade out on this image.





So I guess now I have to actually talk about you Melanie… The woman who has practically been untouchable since being in SCW. You have only lost what… One match since being here to the likes of Cynthia Warren… Part of me wants to respect you Melanie honestly I do but the title that is around your waist is something that you shouldn’t even have in the first place.

Because you didn’t really beat anybody to get that title you beat Keira Fisher… Keira Fisher the woman that I should have beaten but when we meet at Climax Control it’s just so sad that you will happen to be a victim of circumstance. You are going to get your ass beaten for the simple sake of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.

What have you done to earn the title that is around your waist?! What have you really done to be considered a true champion? Honestly nothing of worth and the way I see it you stand in my way of getting to that one on one match with Candy. You are directly in my way of silencing her once and for all. Do you know how irritating it is to hear Candy run her mouth and act as if I Crystal Hilton is scared of her. Do you know what that even feels like?!

It’s embarrassing it’s an insult to someone such as my stature.

I should be selling out arenas!

I should be in the grand marquee!

Hell I should be in the main event but I have to settle wrestling someone like you?! Someone who is supposedly a big deal…

Bitch please… Let me say something a few weeks ago I heard what you had to say, that you would be a champion for a very long time and it didn’t matter who you had to face that the result will be the same. Do I care that you have competed in inferno matches, or hardcore matches before? Honestly I couldn’t give two craps about the history of Melanie Gabrielle.

The only thing that is on my mind is restoring the legacy to my name. It’s continuing to establish my name as the Prima Donna of this company. While many others would want to offer you a fair fight or things of that nature. I am here to flat out tell you that I plan to do whatever it takes to win and it doesn’t really matter what the stipulation is in our match. I only have one thing on my mind and that’s to emerge victorious with the title that belongs to me.

I am going to force you to move the hell out of my way as I march my way towards Candy. Forget me pushing you out of the way or asking you nicely to bow before me. I am the Bitch that will happily stomp all over you just to ensure her dominance within this company.

And just in case you follow me on Twitter, and even if you don’t my bio says it all. SCW Roulette Champion. You know why I haven’t changed it?! It’s because I AM THE RIGHTFUL CHAMP… I am the woman who deserves to have back what belongs to me and for you to actually beat me in the middle of the ring would be a travesty. I am not here to make friends, and I know in the past people like Vargas people like Delia. Wanted to see the good within me. They really had high hopes that I would help them ease their way into the locker room.

But why should I care about anyone else but myself?! It’s always been about having a me first attitude and everyone else I couldn’t really care about. You might be good… Hell you might even be great but you are facing an actual Goddess. You are facing a woman who thrives herself to be perfect in everything she does.

I am the Reflection of Perfection, and every time I look at myself in the mirror. The mirror reminds me consistently and constantly that I am the most dominant in the land of SCW. That everyone fails in comparison to me.

However there is one who might get in the way of that… There is one who looks to challenge me for my place, and that currently happens to be you by proxy that you have something that belongs to me.

This nightmare of being in the ring with talentless hacks like Alexis Edwards, Jessie Salco, and Candy Overton is about to come to an end. It’s about time I restore the legacy to the Roulette Championship and wipe away all of the filth that was brought onto it by the likes of you and Keira.

Mama wants her trinket back and she is willing to do anything to get it back, and I mean anything.

I know lately people wonder where is this attitude coming from. Why is there a change in demeanour but the truth is this is who I have always been, and it’s about time I bring myself back up, and I sit down on top of the throne that I should be on.

Melanie your little run with the championship is about to come to an end. It’s time for Crystal Hilton to get back to the basics and take back what belongs to her. So spin that wheel round and round. Wherever it stops nobody knows but honestly it doesn’t matter. Because on any given day I could beat you, and that’s strictly a fact.

The book of Crystal Hilton Chapter 2 verse 3 says all shall fall and bow before the mighty Rose Goddess… Bow bitch for this is the rose that refuses to wither away.

Get out of the way before I have to stomp you into the ground springing myself back into the limelight. It’s your choice. Don’t take this asswhopping personally you just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time… See you at Climax Control…





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Climax Control Archives / Broken Reflection
« on: July 31, 2015, 11:13:09 AM »
 Off Camera
After Climax Control
A Few Weeks Ago

It was not to be mistaken. There was nothing that could be said as the entire world see it happen before their eyes. Crystal Hilton got beat in her rematch for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship. Keira had managed to beat her again and the only thing Crystal should be able to do is accept her lost. Accept it and move on but for those who know anything about the Rose Goddess she was never one who could take a lost with a grain of salt. She had trouble in moving in, and she always harped on the negatives instead of focusing on what might be ahead of her on the horizon. She always caused herself to feel even more torment as she would take it out on her and her closest friends, and that’s where we are now.

Crystal stood in the locker room as she glanced at her own reflection in the mirror for a few moments. She looked at the mirror and formed a disgusted expression on her face before she cocked her fist back and swung as hard as she could against the glass structure. The glass shattered all over the place and Crystal gazed at her hands which now had glass shards in them. There was silence in that locker room as Crystal was all alone. Her hands were now bleeding but to be honest she didn’t care. The only thing that caught her eye was now the mirror which was broken. She stares deeply into before she shakes her head in disgust.

Crystal: Why have you forsaken me beautiful mirror?! Everyday I come to you asking you who is the most beautiful of them all. Who is the most dominant of everyone in all of the land? And in response you tell me the same thing over and over again. Of course it’s you Crystal. Of course you are the greatest, and yet tonight I had one single job… One FUCKING job. I was supposed to get back what was injustifully stolen from me. I was supposed to take back MY Roulette Championship and instead I get kicked in the face. I get dropped to the mat and that Keira Bitch walks away with my property.and I am left with nothing.

Crystal begins to get really upset at this point as she grabs the mirror within her hands. She begins to shake it’s broken contents as shards start flying all over the place.

Crystal: I thought we had something! I really thought we did but you just had to lie to me! How could that bitch actually beat me?! How did I ever allow myself to get tricked by Keira Fisher?! What did I do to ever deserve any of that?!

More blood flowed from the girls hands as her voice grew louder and louder. It was in that moment when someone caught Crystal’s tone and slowly emerged into the room. It was none other than the girl who had bonded with Crystal a few months back and had become friends with Delia. Delia glanced at Crystal taking in everything that was happening with her. She glanced at her crimson covered hands before looking at the anger on Crystal’s face before her eyes met with the broken mirror. Delia slowly made her way further into the room as she tried her best to analyze everything.

Delia: What is going on in here? Is every Z’ing ok?!

Crystal slowly turns around as her eyes meet with Delia’s. It seems as if Crystal is in a trance of some sort as she begins to make her way towards her. She slowly makes her way in Delia’s direction as there is a sick sadistic smile on Crystal’s lips. Delia seems very befuddled as she nervously gulps before moving her way about the room not really knowing what to expect from her newfound friend.

Delia: Cry...Cry…. Crystal what’s wrong?! Why are you looking at me like Z’at?! Your hands Z’e are bleeding. We need to get you to a husband and…

Crystal continues to head in the direction of Delia as she stares daggers right into her. Her bloody hands shaking. Her mouth formed in a wide grin as she cannot stop laughing for some reason.

Crystal: And why wouldn’t everything be OKAY Delia?! Why would there be a problem?! Let me ask you Le question… Do I look OKAY to you?!

Crystal was in pursuit as she kept on moving her way closer to her friend. Delia made it a point to keep some distance to her as she looked back at Crystal shaking her hands back at her.

Delia: Look whatever it is that you are going through, you know that Mercedes and I would be right there for you right?! Remember when we were having a hard time for the locker room to accept us and nobody wanted to give us a chance but you… Where did that kind and compassionate person go?! Where is that Crystal that I was happy to call a friend. That I was and AM happy to defend on an everyday basis where has she gone?!

Delia said as she tried her best to reach out to the Rose Goddess but Crystal shook her head as she looked back at Delia.

Crystal: Well maybe you were mistaken with just who you became friends with. You think I ever gave a damn about who I considered a friend or not?! You think I honestly care about anyone but myself? You know Mercedes why don’t you talk to her and ask her for yourself about how I really am.

Delia: Crystal is this is about the Roulette Championship it’s ok. Things happen in this business. So what you lost. Just take the loss proudly and work harder to get back what you lost. If there’s anyone who can get right back into the fray I know it’s you. I know that somewhere deep down inside that body of yours. You know that everything that I am saying is true. You know that you are beating yourself way too much over this one match, and there will be others. Come on let’s get you to a hospital and get those hands checked out.

Delia at this point grabs a hold of Crystal’s arms not in a threatening way or anything but to be a friend but that would prove to be a mistake as Crystal in return used her hands to push Delia as hard as she can forcing her friend against the lockers.

Crystal: I don’t like to be touched! Don’t you touch me!!!

She screamed in returned as she watched Delia’s back smack right against the lockers. Crystal’s eyes opened wide up as she watch Delia slump to the floor looking back up at Crystal who slowly backed away. Her bloody palm prints were on Delia and she was in a panic as she slowly started to back her way out of the room as she glanced back at Delia shaking her head at her.

Crystal: Wh...w….what have I done?! D...Delia I am so sorry for everything… Really I am….

Crystal said as she quickly made her way out of the room leaving her friend to grimace in pain.






So go ahead… Everyone please cue up your laughs. Cue up your applauses because I bet everything thought that it was such a great image seeing Keira beat me once again. So now here I am in a rough place where you expect me to be humbled. Where you expect me to just swallow my pride and admit to the entire world that Keira is just the better wrestler but YOU WILL and I repeat never hear those words from me because I don’t feel like that there is any truth to that. In my opinion I am the very best thing in this God forsaken company. I am the big name that you all have wet dreams about whenever you see her booked on a card.

And honestly I understand it. You want more of me. I am your fantasy come to life. I am rich, to some I might be considered geeky. I am famous. I had a name before I came to SCW and I will have a name well after my wrestling career is over. But to clarify something it’s not the fact that Keira beat me but it’s more on the lines that I am at a point where I am above the Bombshell Roulette Championship.

Let’s be honest here shall we?! When I signed up to be with this company it wasn’t for the interest of being the Bombshell Roulette Championship. While it did make a great trinket. While it was such a nice piece of jewelry to accompany my slender figure it wasn’t what I was after. And when it comes to the Internet Championship as good as Roxi Johnson might think she is. Spoiler alert nothing that is attached to Keira can be classified as good.

And as much as Amy Marshall sucks because let’s face it. She is definitely someone who loves to be on her knees here and there. I have known her for like seven years now and things haven’t changed with her. The truth is I don’t want to be known as just being an Internet sensation. I am well above the Rebecca Black level of fame.

I am a woman who is destined to grace your television sets every week. A woman who is more than just being on the Internet. I am a woman who proudly graces the silver screen and I want to come across on all forms of Media. That’s just the type of talent that I am and there’s only one thing in this company that symbolizes everything that I stand for. Everything that I want and it comes in the territory of being THE champion. So that road to perfection. That journey to get there starts right here and right now, as I get to compete on Climax Control against a Nobody.

No literally she is a nobody and for those who honestly give a damn because I flat out don’t that’s a double meaning. The way I see it I am being screwed by being placed in this match. It’s an injustice that I have to be opening the show and to all of the fans who watch our show what image are you trying to send?!

How can you start the show off with perfection with a woman like me?! And end it with a pile of shit in the form of Melanie and Keira…. It honestly doesn’t make any sense.

I am Crystal Hilton! You know the wrestling name, the talent, the one everyone came to see whose name should be on the marquee everywhere. I am the headliner not the opening act but it’s ok because Alexis is too overrated for her own good. You know what she isn’t Alexis she’s just Alex… For the simple fact that she told the entire world that she hates being called that.

Which is idiotic. I mean you know by telling people what NOT to do they are just going to turn around and do the opposite right?! You got that Alex?!

So you are the first Female Nobody, So you got a bunch of Nobodies backing you. You think that has gained my attention. You think that really means anything in the jist of it all?!

Truth be told I am absolutely pissed that I have to face some 19 year old kid in my first match since losing my rematch. Now I know in your eyes you might see yourself as being the next big thing. You might think you are going to shake things within the Bombshells division but in reality you probably won’t amount to anything. I mean you came into this company being booked against sorry ass Traci Patterson?

Who the hell hasn’t beaten her at this point?! who hasn’t made their way into this company by pulling a win over her or a Cindy Warren? They are like the Glass Joes of the division to see how you would fare in the company.

By the way in case you have no idea who Glass Joe is and you probably don’t as the first ever Punchout came out in 1987 which is 9 years before you were even born  he is the first person you fight against in Punch Out, and you would have to really suck if you couldn’t make it past him.

So congratulations you made it through the unloseable match. So kudos to that but now the level of competition gets kicked up a few notches as you face a woman who is hellbent in getting right back into title contention. You get a woman who is pissed off in the fact that she just lost something that meant the world to you.

So congratulations Alexis. You my dear get to be my outlet. I can use you to unleash my built up anger and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Well you can call the hospital ahead of time. See if they have room for a scrub such as yourself because when I am done kicking that ass in Singapore you are gonna want to have a doctor look you over to see if you could wrestle again.

I am Crystal Hilton… I am not here to make friends. I am not here to seek your approval. I am here to continue to work on the legacy of my name, and I will stomp all of those who try to destroy the credibility of it.

Don’t take losing so personally, just ask Natalie McKinley if you see her anywhere. She was unbeaten until she ran into the brick wall that is Crystal Hilton. Got her ass whooped and is nowhere to be found.

That is what is in your future Alex might as well deal with it right?

Remember perfection simply doesn’t fail. And this is one rose that refuses to wither away… See you in that ring Alex…






Off Camera
Singapore
At The Hotel

Crystal Hilton sat in her hotel room as she still couldn’t believe what she had done weeks prior. She stood up in front of her hotel room’s bathroom mirror as she stared directly into it as she looked back at her reflection. Crystal sighed lowering her head dejectedly as she spoke out loud.

Crystal: I can’t believe I allowed myself to get to that point. I can’t believe that I put my hands on a friend. Get a grip Crystal this isn’t you, and you know it isn’t you…

As she continued to stand that is when her reflection started to speak back to her.

Reflection: You know Crystal you really should just listen to me. If you would just allow me to help you again, you wouldn’t be in the position that you are currently in. Walking around aimlessly constantly losing to people who you should have destroyed with ease. You honestly would be right where you are destined to be. Right at the top, and there wouldn’t be a thing that anybody could do to stop you.

Crystal rubbed her eyes but it was happening again. Her reflection was talking back to her. Crystal was becoming her own worst enemy as she tried to turn her back on the image.

Crystal: No I don’t need you! You aren’t any good for me. The only thing you care about is yourself and that’s not what I want to be anymore. Maybe at an earlier point in my wrestling career when I needed the boost of confidence but I am content with just gaining friends and moving on.

Reflection: Friends?! You really care about your friends?! This is why you fail so much Crystal… When you listened to me. You were main eventing shows. Selling out arenas everyone knew you were the best in the entire business but now… You seem to be a shell of your former self and…

Crystal didn’t want to hear it as she yelled back at the reflection.

Crystal: Just shut up already! That still gave you no right to make me do that to Delia… No right whatsoever. I just want you to go away… Leave me alone I want nothing to do with you.

Crystal walks out of the bathroom trying to quickly move away from the room with the only mirror there but what she gets in return is she is able to see a ghostly form of herself standing right in front of her.

Reflection: You think you can just get rid of me like that?! Come on now… I thought you were better than that…

Crystal seems to be in a panic as the reflection keeps drilling her. The voice was getting to her. She just wanted it to end. She wanted it to stop and just as she felt it continuing to stare at her that’s when she hears a knock at the door. Crystal quickly sprints over to it and opens the door. Standing on the opposite side of that door were Delia and Mercy. Both of them looked back at Crystal as she felt uneasy.

Mercedes: Crystal is everything okay?! Delia told me about what happened the other night, and we aren’t here to judge you. It’s just consider this an intervention, and….

The reflection laughed as she shook her head back at Crystal.

Reflection: Look at that… They are supposed to be your friends and they just want to judge you… Are you going to take that Crystal?!

Crystal sighs as she always had a hard time standing up for herself. She looks back at her friends as she places her hands on her hips grilling them in the eyes.

Crystal: I don’t need an INTERVENTION! You think there’s something wrong with me don’t you?! I told that blonde bitch to leave me alone but she was persisting on trying to get closer to me, and because of such she found herself against a locker. If you don’t walk away from my hotel room I swear on everything that I will call the front desk and have security personally remove you two for disturbance…

Delia: See Mercedes this is what I was talking to you about. She’s not being herself.

Mercedes: Crystal look if you need someone to talk to you know you can….

Crystal grabs the door and she slams it shut right in her friends face. There’s tears running down her cheeks as she can’t believe she had done that. She walks into the bathroom and looks at her reflection.

Reflection: Good job… I knew you had it in you Crystal.

Crystal: What do you want me to do… I am all yours…

Her reflection smiled evilly as that’s all Crystal could see in the mirror.

Reflection: Good… I think it’s about time I took over for a bit… Start getting you the respect you deserve...

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Climax Control Archives / Getting Back What Belongs To Me
« on: July 10, 2015, 10:31:55 PM »
 Crystal Hilton sat down in her Hollywood like chair. There was a huge star with her name of the back of her chair as she was looking the part. For a woman who had just lost her Bombshell Roulette Championship she actually has a wide grin on her face although we can’t tell what kind of expression she is making with her shades as they are hidden by her shades. The Hollywood hottie can’t help but crack a wide grin as she stares right at her reflection. She slowly takes her shades off as she begins to speak.

Crystal: Mirror, mirror on the wall who is the best wrestler of them all?!

Crystal leans forward a bit as she just shakes her head. She slowly turns around as she finally makes eye contact with the camera that is beaming on her. She shakes her head in disgust as she begins to speak.

Crystal: We don’t have to wait for the mirror to reply back because we all know what the mirror is going to say. Of course it is me I mean who else could it be?! But as great as I know I am. As happy as I might seem to be right now. The truth is I am honestly holding my tongue for as long as I can because at Into The Void I was robbed of my Bombshell Roulette Championship. I did what I normally do. I went out there and handled my business. You could say that I took out the garbage… Literally as I demolished Candy Overton and was happy to raise my hands proudly in the air as a champion, but out of nowhere. This sad pitiful excuse of a wrestler has to come down and cash in on me. I find that to be a load of bullshit and to say that I am unhappy would be an understatement. In all honestly it was a load of crap, and Keira took the easy way out.

Crystal shakes her head in disgust as she sighs and continues to speak again.

Crystal: Out of all the people she could have chose to cash in on she decided to do it against me. At into the Void. It truly was my night. I demolished Candy and yet here comes this carpet munching bitch Keira Fisher and she decides to cash in me. That is absolutely stupid and idiotic if you ask me. Not that I am underselling the Roulette Championship in any type of way because it has importance in the history of SCW, and it’s something that should be fought over. That is desirable to have. But that Bitch chose to go after this Championship instead of trying to go all the way to the top and win the big one. Instead of watching closely to the likes of Raynin and Mika she decided to go after me. Congratulations… I will admit you did catch me when I was sleeping and I honestly never saw it coming. Not because I don’t value Keira as a credible wrestler…

Crystal smiles widely as she looks into the heart of the camera and speaks again.

Crystal: In all honesty I don’t respect that decision. Anybody knows that if you have the option to challenge for any championship in the company you need to keep your eyes on the highest prize. You need to go big or go home. You don’t settle for something lower than that, and by using it on me that is what Keira did. I hope that Keira is taking this all in. I hope she is happy to be riding high on cloud nine. That she honestly enjoys where she is at right now because as of the next Climax Control she will be nothing more than a transitional champion at best. She was never meant to hold the championship for that long. She was never meant to be a champion in the first place. I know that on this upcoming edition of Climax Control she is going to be all excited that she won the Roulette Championship and not only was able to go out and win the title but actually have a title defense in addition, but to be honest…She really can’t get all that excited over beating Traci Patterson because EVERYBODY is able to beat her. That isn’t something credible. That isn’t it special. You did what everyone else in this company has already done. So you expect a congratulations for that?!

But this coming week it’s time to wake up and smell the coffee Keira and sadly all good things must come to an end. I am aiming to take back what you stole from me and in the world of the Roulette division anything can happen. Spend that wheel round and round, and whatever it lands on nobody knows. However while I couldn’t predict you coming out and cashing in on me what I can predict this week is that we will be facing one another straight up. There won’t be surprise moments. There won’t be you planning to face me after I have already gone through an intense match. It’s just going to be me beating the living snot out of you, and doing what I do best in that very ring. When we are facing on an equal playing field do you really think you have what it takes to beat me when it matters? Do you have what it takes to go out there and defend your hard fought and won championship?! The answer is no because never in a million years could you possibly beat me.

Crystal seems really disgusted as she scoffs right in front of the camera and looks absolutely disgusted.

Crystal: Truth be told I am focused on you and nothing but you. Can you say the same thing about me? And truth be told the answer is no because the minute you won the championship you had your eyes on stepping into the ring with Amy Marshall. You have had your entire focus on everything else but the very thing that you should have your focus on and that being me, and because you seem so concerned with fighting your wife’s own battles instead of dealing with your own that is ultimately going to be your own undoing. I know you can get quite worked up over situations that deal with your wife. when somebody talks bad about Roxi there you are right in the thick and thin of things. If someone looks at her the wrong way, guess what there you are. Instead of keeping your focus on a house sitter or scrubby Amy Marshall. Why don’t you have your eyes on something a little more beautiful. A little more perfect… Something such as myself?

Crystal grins wider than before as she turns her attention back over to the wall.

Crystal: This week everything goes back to the norm. The Roulette Championship goes back to it’s rightful owner and your reign as champion will simply be history. You are simply a two week champion at best. All good things must come to an end. Sorry to burst your bubble Keira but nothing will stop this rose from blossoming… For I am the Rose that refuses to wither away. Perfection simply doesn’t fail. I hope your knees aren’t hurting too much because you will bow whether you want to or not… For all shall bow before the mighty and all powerful Rose Goddess… See you in the ring Keira and good luck. You definitely are going to need it…

Crystal can’t help but grin as we fade out on this image.



Colombo

Crystal arrived at the hotel in Colombo and she was doing her best to be incognito as she made sure to wear a hood over her head. A pair of shades to cover her eyes among everything else. On any other day the arrogant Hollywood hottie wouldn’t mind gloating for all of the cameras. She didn’t mind the paparazzi following her everywhere she went but she felt embarrassed as she was titleless. She didn’t have anything to gloat about. She was left feeling empty. All she wanted to do was to check into her hotel and be far away from the public eye as she could. She just received her hotel room key from a hotel clerk and all that was left was to make it into her hotel room. Crystal walked over to the hotel elevator and that is when a voice called out to her. One that spoke in Spanish.

Mercedes: Holas mis amiga. Donde vas?!

That person that called out to her was none other than her longtime friend Mercedes Vargas. The two had often competed around the world with one another and with them both being in SCW Crystal really felt as if she had a true friend on the roster. Crystal really didn’t want to be seen but it couldn’t be helped. She slowly turned around and greeted Mercedes with a simple.

Crystal: Si?!

As Crystal turned around she was meant a hug from the Argentine beauty. Slung over one of her shoulders was the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Championship. Crystal looked away in disgust as she didn’t even want to bother looking at Mercedes right now.

Mercedes: Oh what’s wrong?! You know you don’t have to act like that Christina. It was one simple match. I am sure you are going to get right back on track. After all that’s what you tend to do anyway isn’t it?! Crystal get’s beaten then she begins to rise back up in fashion like the rose that she is. She showcases her thorns and she pricks whoever pisses her off or rubs her in the wrong way. Isn’t that about right?!

Crystal just scoffed as her eyes were drawn back to the gold on Mercedes shoulder. She crossed her arms as she looked back into the eyes of Mercedes.

Crystal: Do you really have to bring that damn thing everywhere you go?! It’s just getting a little irritating to even stare at it right now.

Mercedes: Why because Keira beat you?! Look you already know how I feel about the entire situation. It’s was absolutely ridiculous. Of all the ways to lose a championship and you had to lose it in that way?! That’s simply ridiculous but I guess I should be happy for something. At least Keira did me a favor.

Crystal: And that would be?!

Mercedes: She made sure that my six month reign as champion would live on and that potentially the woman who might have the best potential to break that length of a reign was cut short. Not to mention it’s not easy being a three time holder of the belt either. Seems like I have a few records within that division that will never be broken or even matched. But hey if you somehow do manage to get your way past Keira. You could at least say you were a two time champion and you will be right on my heels right?!

Crystal couldn’t help but give Mercedes a simple blank stare as she shook her head in disgust.

Crystal: Go ahead brag it up… It’s always like you to be Miss stat book isn’t it?! At least I can say that I defeated the woman that ended your reign as champion. You really seemed to really struggle beating that British meathead but I beat her Mercedes! I beat Natalie McKinley and that’s something that even you struggled to do! Not only did I beat her but I did so twice.

Mercedes giggles again as she let’s a fake cough escape her lips.

Mercedes: Ahem… After you lost to her like three times as La Paloma… Guess that was one dove who let a newbie wrestler clip her wings wasn’t it…

Crystal: You really love your humor don’t you?! So anyway what did you want Mercedes?! As you could see I really didn’t want to be bothered. I was on the way to my hotel room as I didn’t want to be questioned or asked about anything having to do with what happened at the last show.

Mercedes: Actually I had a few things to get off of my chest. First thing is i appreciate you really being there for Delia and I. No one wanted to accept us after what happened  as being apart of the Mean Girls but you were right there, and I think you for it… Truthfully Delia and I both thank you for it.

Crystal: You don’t have to thank me for anything. I was never one to go with how the mass feels about people. Like I never gave a shit about how they felt with me. I simply just do what I do best. In the same way I still think that Amy Marshall is a disgusting slut that shouldn’t even be touched a stick, yet whether people think she is awesome or not. That’s on them, I won’t conform to how others feel. As far as Delia goes I personally think she’s a sweetheart. Both of you really and Mercy you and I go way back. It wasn’t that long ago when we were both cheering Argentina to win the Men’s World Cup. You know we will both forever continue to cheer on the fact that #LatinasDoItBetter

Mercedes: Actually what I wanted to talk to you about is about your attitude as of late. I have been noticing you have been getting a bit more verbal, more edgy, and considering we have been really close friends for like 7 years now I know what is about to come up next, and I want you to be careful. Don’t get too arrogant for your own good and don’t overlook Keira. Because the moment you do that, that is going to be your own undoing.

Crystal snaps back as she yells at Vargas.

Crystal: So you don’t think I am good enough to beat the snot out of Keira?!

Mercedes: It’s not that all all Christina… It’s just your holier art thou attitude. The fact that I have been noticing you associating with Mikah on Twitter as of late. Are you sure you are on the right path. If you need someone to talk to you know Delia and I are right there. You can come to us whenever you need us. We are only a phone call away…;

Crystal: Yeah that’s so easy for you to understand when you are waving a championship right in my face!

Mercedes: No it’s not that at all it’s just that…

Crystal: And Amanda and Veronica get rewarded for losing by being a chance to possibly earn a shot at the biggest prize in the company, and yet there’s Crystal Hilton. Stuck in the loop of seeing if she even has what it takes to beat Keira. If she can possibly regain what she lost. IT’S MORE THAN A FUCKING TITLE TO ME!!!! Me winning that Roulette Championship was something that my daughter got too see. Something my father was able to look down upon from heaven and see, it was something I worked damn hard into achieving, and just like that it’s gone. People however don’t want to feel bad for me, they instead want to praise that idiot like she did something smart, and that’s what’s bothering me!

Mercedes: Crystal…

Crystal: Don’t patronize me! You know what… Just enjoy your day Vargas! I am going to my room… I think we are done here….

Mercedes shrugs her shoulders as she watches Crystal walk away from her. Crystal did have two close friends she could go to. She knew that Delia and Mercedes were right there for her but something really caught a hold of her. She felt bitter. She felt envious at the fact that her friends Delia, Vargas, and even Mikah all had something she didn’t have. It was time to get even… And time to get back what she lost… and if she didn’t get it she would send the message that she wasn’t going to take anything anymore. It was going to be the Crystal way or no way… Crystal finally reached her room and as she closed the door behind her she couldn’t help but to crack an evil grin. Climax Control would indeed be the night where her life would change, and she didn’t give a damn how anyone felt about it. She was going to do what was best for her…

And that was make sure that Crystal Hilton was indeed the center of attention...;

89
 Los Angeles, California
A few days after Mayhem in Morocco

Crystal Hilton found herself back to her beloved Los Angeles, California. She couldn’t wait to be back in California, and the sooner she got the hell out of Morocco the better. What made things better is that she was able to return back to her home state with the SCW Roulette Bombshell Championship slung over her shoulder. Crystal was all smiles as she walked into her movie studio. Immediately she was rushed by countless interviewers. Each of them all shoving microphones in the face of the Rose Goddess in hopes to get a word with her. Crystal smiled warmly as she held the championship high into the air licking her lips slightly as she walked in her own movie studio.

“Miss Hilton may we have a word with you?!”

“How does it feel to have done what you said you were going to do?!”

“Now that you have finally gotten over the Natalie McKinley hump what is next for you?!”

Crystal however wasn’t paying any attention to any of the questions as she instead just looked at her championship and smiled. She held it up proudly once again as she patted it again and again. Her eyes moved to that of the room.

Crystal: I know I am a hot commodity but in all honesty there won’t be any interviews. At least not today. It’s not going to be when you all want it, it’s going to be WHEN I want it. None of you had any faith in me. None of you believed in me. There was only the select few but now I stand in front of all of you as a proud champion. As someone you can actually praise, someone you can worship. Don’t talk to me like you know me. You only respond when you are being talked too. Now where is my red carpet?! When am I going to get my footprint and handprint imprinted on the Hollywood walk of fame?! When am I going to start getting the respect that I rightfully deserve?!

Crystal smiles warmly as she snaps her fingers and immediately she is instantly brought a Hollywood chair. She takes a seat in the chair before she crosses her feet together. She drapes the title across her lap before she calls some of her personal attendants over. They make sure to bring over things such as combs and what have you. As they start combing the Hollywood Starlet’s hair. They begin to do her makeup, and her eyes move to that of the camera as she lets a wide grin escape her lips.She smiles warmly as she begins to speak to the cameras.

Crystal: You know this was supposed to be my big day of celebration. The day where I was just going to relax. Maybe hit up Malibu have a couple of drinks by the beach. Live the Starlet life but immediately after winning MY Bombshell Roulette Championship I am being told that I actually have to defend it against the worthless English piece of crap that couldn’t get the job done in Morocco. What has she done to warrant herself a rematch for my title?! The fact is she got her ass beaten. She talked herself up so much that she beat La Paloma again and again. She made it a habit to rub it in that losing to her was something that cut me deep and to be honest it did hurt me because I knew since day one that I was ten times better than that oversized meathead that wants to call herself being a wrestler. Do I respect Natalie?! No I don’t because she should have never beaten me in the first place. When I first came to SCW I just wanted to play things cool. I just wanted to stay in the shadows and slowly move up the ladder. Slowly moving up while keeping myself hidden from losers such as Amy Marshall who just don’t know how to move on from the past. Who I had to sit through listening to how much she hated EMF which was a team I was once apart of. I tried to hide away from that, but it just didn’t seem to do me any good because I felt like I was holding myself. Like I was trying to subject myself to what everyone wanted from me.

Crystal smiles warmly as she continues to speak some more.

Crystal: But as it currently stands I am not subjecting myself to what anybody expects of me. I am free to be me and that’s one hundred percent Bitch all of the time and there isn’t a thing that anybody can do about it. Not the Mean Girls, not Roxi Johnson, not Amy Marshall, and damn sure not Natalie McKinley. Hell Keira Fischer can get it to if she decides to use her Queen of the Hill prize on me. But let’s get back to oversized generic meathead in Natalie.

Crystal licks her lips as she continues to speak some more.

Crystal: She thought she was so high and mighty being in the gym before our match. Posting pictures of her flexing her muscles like that was supposed to impress me. Like it was supposed to make me give a damn about her worth as a competitor. And as great as she might have been during her debut we definitely aren’t the same two people anymore. We aren’t on the same wave length. I am far better than she could ever hope to be. My star is shining closer than it has ever before, and finally in SCW. I have become a champion and it’s something that you might as well get accustomed to seeing because this championship won’t be going anyway for a very long time. I plan to overtake what my good friend Mercedes did with this title, and I plan to be the greatest Roulette Bombshell company that this company has ever seen. So spin that wheel baby. Spin it round and round. It doesn’t matter the match type. It doesn’t matter the stipulation. You are getting perfection in it’s finest form, and you are getting a woman that is ready to stomp through the competition like she should have been doing since day one.

Crystal smiles again as she nods her head offering a wide grin again.

Crystal: Natalie let me ask you this question. How did you see our last match going?! Was it merely a fluke to you?! Was my win surprising?! Well I didn’t think it to be a shocker as everyone thought it was I knew what I had to do in order to get the job done. And I did exactly that. Everyone saw this match as being a successful title defense for Natalie. Another match in which she just steam rolls over Hilton but that didn’t happen. You all were made to be fools and now the title has emerged around the waist of someone with class, someone with beauty, and someone who absolutely deserves it. Natalie what are you going to do in order to prove that you deserve this title more than me?! Are you going to put countless hours in at the gym?! You gonna beef up and eat your supplements?! What are you planning to do in order to take what I just won?! Don’t answer that because it honestly doesn’t matter. I work damn near hard to win this title and I am not going to get swallowed up in the likes of being one and done as a champion. I am a champion, and I am going to defend it with pride even though you clearly don’t deserve it. So cameramen make sure you all keep the films rolling. Roll the red carpet out for me, and keep your eyes on me because I plan to steal the show in ways you could never imagine. This is my title and it won’t be going anywhere anytime soon.

Crystal smiles widely as she looks straight into the camera.

Crystal: Not now, not tomorrow, and not ever. This is my time to shine. Now if you would excuse me I think it’s time for my closeup.

Crystal makes a camera motion with her hands as she points it at herself. She smiles warmly as the cameras keep filming her, and she just grins widely as we fade out on this image.





Crystal’s Home
Hollywood Hills, California

Crystal was finally back at her Hollywood mansion. The cameras had finally stopped following her as she was now in the privacy of her own home. She carried her Roulette Championship with her before placing it on her coffee table. She wanted to be reminded of the hard work that she had put into actually winning the championship, and didn’t want to leave this feeling of being on cloud nine. Things were quiet in the house, and since winning the title it had been all about publicity. She was accustomed to the Hollywood life and it was something she wouldn’t trade for anything. The constant following of paparazzi. The constant invitations to various events. It didn’t get any better for Crystal, and while Crystal may have seemed like a Bitch in the public eye. She was all about her image, and all about appearance. But deep down behind the cameras behind the attitude, and the egomaniac was a woman who was proud of what she had accomplished. She took a seat at her coffee table and picked up a photo of her with her father. She looked up at the ceiling as she started to speak out loud.

Crystal: Well dad. I finally did it. It just sucks that you aren’t around to see it, but if you could I know you would be proud of me. I know that my methods don’t necessarily go with what you taught me back at wrestling school but why should I hide anything about myself?! If I have the talent why wouldn’t I want to flaunt it especially knowing that I am better than everyone else out there?! I mean I am a woman named Hilton living in Los Angeles. What’s not to love with that, and when you have a face that looks like this. And beautiful hair that is properly done. I don’t really have a reason to hide who or what I am. So rest up dad. Your daughter is safe, and she is a champion!!!!!!!!

Crystal smiles as she grabs the championship and begins to clutch it tightly. She begins to throw a giggle fit like a schoolgirl and that is when something gains her attention. It’s that of a sobbing voice. Crystal puts her championship down on the table as she rises up walking off in the direction of the loud sobs. She traced it and it came from her daughter’s room. Crystal offered a loud sigh as she reached Brittany’s room, and without hesitation. She cracked open the door and walked inside her daughter’s room. There the 15 year old girl was. She was steadily crying on the bed. Crystal looked down at Brittany who’s iPhone had been tossed at the wall. Crystal looked down at the iPhone 6 before she turned her attention back over to her daughter.

Crystal: Breaking phones now are we?! Brittany you have any idea how much that phone cost?! Granted if you wanted a new phone. You didn’t have to break your old one. You could have just told me. I could have called someone to take you get a new one. Whatever you want it wouldn’t have been an issue to replace.

Crystal sits down to her daughter giving her a hug. She squeezes her tightly as she smiles warmly, but Brittany isn’t smiling as she moves her eyes back to her mother. She offers a long sigh in return as she looks at her mom.

Brittany: I am not crying over the phone… It’s my boyfriend… He broke up with me… He broke up with me and told me that he just didn’t love me anymore, and he had his interest in someone else.

Brittany begins to sob even more than before and Crystal just seems disgusted as she shakes her head not really believing it. She had flames in her eyes as she looks right back at Brittany.

Crystal: What do you mean he just broke up with you?! Who the hell does he think he is?! Nobody should ever treat a Hilton like that. You may have your father’s last name but deep down you are a Hilton, and I just want you to know that you were better than him to begin with. It wasn’t meant to be. Whoever heard of a Williams and a worthless Kane being together anyway. It’s just something that has always been looked down upon, and this is probably for the best.

Brittany however isn’t trying to hear that as she screams right back at her mother.

Brittany: But you don’t understand he was my everything mom! He told me all these things, and it’s like it doesn’t mean anything. The moment he tells me he’s breaking up with me is the same moment that he’s taking me off of his relationship status and putting someone else in his status instead. It’s stupid, and I don’t know what I am going to do with my life right now…

Crystal just shakes her head as she pulls Brittany in close to her. She hugs her tightly as she offers a long sigh in return.

Crystal: Brittany give it a rest. First of all I wouldn’t worry about it that much. You do realize that being my direct lineage that already gives you an advantage. Second you only just turned 15. I wouldn’t be so quick to cry a river of some boy breaking your heart. There will be plenty of other boys in the sea. Plenty of other guys who are actually going to like you for who you are. I know what Jordan did to you was absolutely disheartening but why worry about little things. You have a whole life ahead of you. You still have high school to finish, you still have college to think about. And of course your high school softball team. If I have my way you will be tearing things up earning a scholarship to Michigan State, and being a member of the Lady Spartans you know how I feel about that team.

Brittany just shakes it off as she offers a long sigh once again.

Brittany: Whatever, and you can’t tell me about not having heartbreak when you ended up marrying your high school sweetheart.

Crystal shakes her head as she looks back at Brittany.

Crystal: Actually I was too busy being a mother way too early than I should have been, but that was never a mistake, and I never made you seem like one. I was young and I gave up school to be a mother to you. I stayed my high school sweetheart so that you wouldn’t be another statistic of a child that didn’t have their father in their life. I dropped out of school to take care of you. I know that you don’t necessarily like the way that I act sometimes but everything that I do is so that when you become of age that entire legacy will be left for you. I want you to be stronger in the areas in which I was weak in. I want you to be better than what I ever could be. Jordan may have left you but it only opened the door for you to focus on other things in life. You are smart Brittany a very smart girl. Just stay focus on that and I promise it will take you to heights you never dreamed of…

Crystal nods her head as she continues to speak.

Crystal: I know lately I have been acting selfish. I have been into myself and I been overly excited over my recent title win but you know I would trade it all in to make sure that you are happy because you are my first priority. You are the only thing that’s important and I don’t want to let anything get in the way of that you feel me Brittany?!

Brittany continues to cry for a few more moments before she looks back at her mother. Trying her best to wipe the tears from out of her eyes.

Brittany: Thank you for being a mom. Do you think we could have a mother and daughter day sometime?! Away from the cameras away from everything and just have some quality time between the both of us?!

Crystal: Brittany you know you don’t ever have to ask me that right?! Whatever you want to do I am all for it, and if it’s going to help you move on past Jordan than we can go for it. My biological mother wasn’t there for me when I was growing up. I was adopted by my aunt and I promised I wouldn’t be the woman that my own mother was. I would be there for you no matter how selfish I got. You would be the thing that keeps me from getting too wrapped up into things. So what do you want from this day between us what do you want to do?!

Brittany: You think we could hit up the batting cages. Show me how you used to hit when you were on the team?!

Crystal smiles warmly as she looks back at her daughter.

Crystal: Oh that sounds doable, there’s no time like the present. So why don’t you go clean yourself up and we can head over to the cages. I think I can show you a thing or two of how your mom used to get down.

Crystal grins as she walks out of the room leaving Brittany to herself. Crystal smiled as she knew that if there is one thing that her father stressed more than anything. It was being there for family. No matter how evil Crystal would become nothing would get in the way of her relationship with her daughter.

90
Climax Control Archives / Rising Back Up
« on: March 20, 2015, 11:53:01 PM »
 Crystal Blog
Feeling : Meh

You know I am just going to be openly honest here, and say that I am a little down about not being on Blaze of Glory. It was one of the biggest nights of the year and I just didn’t make it to the show. Losing to Amanda Cortez to send me packing out of the tournament would do that to a person. Hell to be honest I feel like there is more to my career in SCW that needs to be explored. More ventures to be had, and more things that I should develop about myself.

Everyone is talking about Blaze of Glory. Blaze of Glory being the night where the power in the Bombshells division had shifted. How the Roulette Championship and the Bombshell Championship found new homes and everyone should be happy and excited about that fact, but I don’t feel the same way as everyone else does. Since taking off my mask and revealing myself to be Crystal Hilton. I personally don’t think I have been living up to my name or my potential. The only thing I have managed to do since being here was beat Jessie Salco and that seemed to have happened so long ago.

Recently it’s just be me walking in the path of being a failure. Of letting down my family and friends, and not performing up to expectation. I know that I can do much better than what I had been doing I just need to tap into it and showcase just who I am. That I am one of the best Luchadoras in wrestling today. That my training in Mexico didn’t go to waste and I am a woman who is worthy of living up to the very hype that she came into this company with.

I think what hurts more than anything else is my ego… My ego faltering and showing that I have kinks in myself that opponents are exploring with every passing moment, and I might not be as good as everyone else. I am getting sick and tired of it, and from this very moment I am making a claim to be Bombshell Champion by the end of the year. Seems like a ridiculous claim to make, and something that’s far out there.

But no more being hit and miss. No more missing the mark, you are going to get a Crystal Hilton that is running at the speed of ten on every given night. A woman who refuses to slow down, and a woman who knows if she gets knocked down, she has no problems in picking herself back up. That’s what you are going to get from me from this day forward.

Why didn’t I like Blaze of Glory besides me not being on the show? Well the biggest thing was seeing Natalie McKinley just go out there and win that Roulette Championship. I never liked Natalie since competing here. She was one of the first people I fought when I was wrestling behind a mask, and was a woman who beat me again and again, and despite her hiatus away from this company she comes back, and immediately wins a title before  do.

I would be lying if I said I wasn’t envious but you are getting nothing but the truth from me, and sometimes as much as we might deny it. The truth hurts and we need to embrace it. We need to embrace it so that it can strengthen us and we can allow it to make our weaknesses into our greatest strengths.

But I think the most important thing right now is to pay attention to task at hand and that comes in the form of Desiree Parker. Some English Bitch who thinks she can just make an impact within SCW on my expense.

Yeah… That’s not exactly going to happen. I already been down that road with Natalie and I REFUSE…. Refuse to play a part of that again. It’s just something that I won’t let happen. You can talk me down as much as you want Parker. Talk me down like I don’t mean anything to you but I am the very first door that you have to come across within this company, and for all we know I could be your very last one too.

I am looking to prove a point. A point that I can win, and a point that I won’t let anything get in my way of actually making something happen and actually winning in that very ring. It has been a while since I won a match in this company, and I am not talking about a mixed tag team match for a tournament. I mean me in the ring by myself fighting on my own merit. It feels like an eternity since I came out with a win but I am now hungry for that win, and it’s not because I want to win but I feel like it’s a necessity at this point.

A win would definitely make people take me seriously and showcase that I am SERIOUS about what I want to do here. It’s one thing to say what you plan to do, and it’s totally another thing to actually be about it.

So you and I are on a collision course Desiree. The Supreme Bitch, the Anti Vixen. You and I are on a collision course in which we enter a situation where only one of us will get what we won’t. You are looking for that very first win. That win which will define your career. Which will show the world what you are about, and what you plan to do within this company. A win that will mark your territory and put all of the other bombshells on notice. I on the other hand am looking for a win so that I could be on the rebound. So that I could make moves in order to get back to where I want to be. So that I could have that drive again.

It’s been awhile since I had that drive but it’s about time I get it back. It’s about time I get that edge. If Natalie can just come in and beat Mercedes who was basically unstoppable, and Amy Marshall can go out and win the Bombshell Champion.

Then why can’t I also rise up and make something major happen within that ring? You can talk me down as much as you want Desiree but your words are merely empty. They hold nothing to them unless you can back up what you do in the ring. Are you just another basic Bitch walking onto the roster who thinks that her words are going to take her far, or can you actually do something within that ring?

Nevertheless this beast has been awaken. You are getting the woman who was overly hyped when she was revealed to the SCW roster, and you are stepping into the ring with the woman who is finally ready to back that hype up.

I will live up to that hype.. I will be better, and most importantly I will do everything in my power to beat you. I have been wrestling professionally for almost ten years now and that’s amazing considering I was trained at 17 and have been doing this on a professional scale since I hit 18. I was birth into wrestling, I breathe wrestling, and I am wrestling. I will be damned if some 22 year old punk kid is going to just waltz right into this company making a name off of beating me. That’s something that I just won’t let happen. Not now, and definitely not ever. I been down that road way too many times before, and I had enough of it.

Parker if you were expecting me to be your foot in the door you got another coming because all you are going to get is my foot right up your ass.

I am a Rose for a reason. My rose will blossom and at the end of the day you are going to be left to feel my thorns… Stings doesn’t it?!

Good… It’s supposed too… Nothing will ever stop this rose from blossoming…. Time to take it one day at a time…..








Germany

Off Camera

Crystal never really went to that country that much, and there was so much to take in but Crystal didn’t pay any attention to that as her focus was on that of being in the gym. She was hurting on the inside as her father had passed away during her Birthday at the end of last year. She had made a promise to him. That she would win a championship for him to see. One where he would be live in the audience but that was no longer a possibility as he was in a better place. Crystal needed to get her mind off of him. She had been bouncing about doing her own thing that she never really mourned him in the way that she should have. Everything was about merely being an actress learning how to hold in her own feelings so that she could portray the emotions of someone else, but today inside of that gym. It was just her.

Crystal found herself running steadily on the treadmill. She raised the treadmill upwards making it go upwards as high as it could. She ran as hard as she could, but she could feel the burning sensation in her legs. She was training way too much as she spent hours upon hours in the gym and it was starting to take it’s toll on her body. She could feel the sting getting the best of her. She just wanted it to stop and that’s when she gave up on running as she allowed the treadmill to push her backwards causing her to fall back first to the floor. Her back hit the wooden floor with a loud thud, and no one else was there to help her up as this was in the late hours of the night. Crystal breathed heavily as she looked up at the ceiling.

“Why do I even bother… It’s not use… We all know how this match with Desiree is going to go. Who am I fooling… Maybe this is what’s left for me… To be a stepping stone… To be someone for others to walk all over…”

Crystal closed her eyes as she let out more deep breaths, but that’s when a voice had called out to her.

“ I don’t recall teaching my little Christina to be a quitter… I know you are better than that so get up...You are my daughter… Have some class will you?”

Crystal slowly opened her eyes and that’s when she saw a ghost of her father looking down at her. Crystal rubbed her eyes together to make sure this was all for real, but the moment she opened them again he was still standing right there.

“Dad… Is that you?!”

“I thought I told you to never call me dad in training… I am your trainer, and you are making the school look bad… So get up… Show everyone what it means to rise back up…”

Her father crossed her arms as Crystal could envision all of this within her head. She tries to get up but it’s to no use as she remains slumped on the ground.

“ I can’t… What’s the point when I am just going to get knocked back down again…”

Pedro seemed angry as he looked down at his daughter. “So that’s the type of message that you are going to teach my granddaughter?! That it’s ok to just give up without even trying… It’s ok to let the world beat you down a bit, but you rather go down without putting up a fight. What kind of message does that send to anyone that associates with you. Friends included…”

“Dad… It fucking hurts… I can’t get…”

“That’s only because you aren’t trying… NOW RISE UP!!!”

Crystal  breathes heavily as she starts to make it up to her feet. Despite the pain and everything she finds herself picking herself up. After moments of struggling she is finally on as vertical base as she looks over at her father.

“Are you happy now?!”

However the image wasn’t there as the door to the gym opened up and we could see Crystal’s fourteen year old daughter standing there. Having a girl at such a young age made the two act more like siblings than mother and daughter at times but Crystal looked over at her daughter, as the teenager spoke out to her.

“Mom you promised you wouldn’t train so much… I don’t want you to hurt yourself…”

Crystal looked back at her as she nodded her head in agreement. “I don’t want to hurt myself either but sometimes you have to do things… You have to do things to better yourself. It may hurt… It may knock you down but we have to rise back up and showcase that we aren’t hurt by certain things… Come on Brittany… I dooooooo think I deserve a break after all that training though… Why don’t we go get some ice cream together mother and daughter?”

Brittany nodded her head as she kept her eyes back on her mother. Somewhere Crystal knew her father was watching down on her. Whether it was in her head or in person she was glad for it, and hoped to see a lot more of him...

91
Climax Control Archives / Confliction
« on: February 13, 2015, 05:32:11 PM »
 Finally.

To be honest this is the moment I have desperately been waiting for. I have been waiting for the moment where I could step inside of the ring with one of those Mean Girls, and in a short few days I will finally get that chance when I go toe to toe with Amanda Cortez and her partner Despayre taking on the likes of Bo Dreamwolf and myself. I know this is going to be one of the hardest matches that I have ever faced in SCW. I know going against the likes of Natalie McKinley and Jessie Salco were absolutely tough but this match is not one to be taken likely.

As it currently stands though. My opponents this week are that of tag team wrestlers. They both have had some success within the tag team divisions here. Despayre a multi time Tag Team Champion. So he has some history of working well with others. But to be honest that is going to be a problem that I am going to let my partner Bo take care of. My main issue, the main thing I have to focus on in this match is that of Amanda Cortez.

I am just going to call it like I see it. I absolutely don’t like you. I don’t like any of the Mean Girls for that matter. Let me take that comment back. The only one that I even remotely respect is Mercedes Vargas and that’s because the two of us have a friendship that goes way back. What I don’t appreciate is hearing others speaking as if I was one of you. As If I am running around with the likes of you all, and that is not me at all. I don’t need to associate myself with a bunch of pretentious twats who find themselves to be better than everyone else. I don’t need anyone to help me stand on my own.

I rather do the things that will benefit solely me, and that’s something that I don’t think you understand. Do I respect you as a competitor? Of course I do Amanda. I respect everyone that I find myself stepping into the ring with, but what I don’t appreciate is the constant shots that are taken at me. Whether it be from Delia or even from you. Shots where you are telling me to shut up among other things.

Who are you to tell me to do anything?! You don’t know what I am capable of. You don’t know about the ability I possess. You barely know anything about me, and that will ultimately be your own undoing. What’s so special about being a Mean Girl anyway?! Do you get a special membership card for being apart of it?! Is it something that’s supposed to impress me?!

Because it’s not doing any of the sort… As I said before clearly not impressed by any of it. I just don’t like you Amanda and you are making our people look bad, and I guess that’s another reason why I am finding it in myself to be more harsher than usual. You just like me are that of Puerto Rican descent. You reside in Los Angeles, and expect things just to be given to you. That’s all I ever see from the Mean Girls.

I don’t need to hang out with anyone to show everyone just who the hell I am. I do that by competing in the ring, and simply proving why I am as great as I say I am within the confines of the wrestling ring. If there is one thing that means the absolute world to me. It’s showing everyone in this company that Bo and I have all the potential to win this entire tournament. We are more than capable of fighting our asses off to eventually make it to the finals. I don’t give a damn who finds their way into facing us the result will ultimately be the same. You sit there on your high horse thinking you are better than everyone else. You thinking that you deserve all of this attention because you are a champion.

You think I care about that?!

I honestly hate how you are disrespecting me. First of all the name is Crystal… Where the hell are you getting Chrystal from?!

This tournament means everything to me because it symbolizes that you are the best of the best. Whether it’s competing off against a legend from yesterday to the competitor of the future. It’s all about being in the mix with the best of the best, and I want to be remembered. I want to be the best. Amanda you are nothing more than a roadblock of what I really aim to do. Climax Control that roadblock will be broken. A Mean Girl will be put in their place, and Bo and I will move on farther in this tournament.

On that much you can rest assured of…

This is one Rose that refuses to wither away…




Crystal arrived in Norway with her teenage daughter. Brittany was nothing but smiles as she kept her eyes locked on her mother as she looked around grinning as she heard the different accents that flowed from the mouths of everyone they walked right by.

“Wow mom… So this is what it feels like to be in a different country?! It feels so amazing. Everyone has a different accent, and it was cool to travel on the airplane all the way over here. It was super cool! Hopefully we could eat somewhere good tonight?!”

Crystal however didn’t pay any attention to her as her mind was clearly somewhere else. Crystal just offered a long sigh as she looked down into the eyes of her daughter. “Yeah… I guess so pumpkin...Always nice to travel.”

Something was bothering Crystal as the girl just sighed as the two of them walked into the elevator to head towards their hotel room. The elevator was just the two of them, and Brittany looked up at her mother as she shrugged her shoulders at her.

“What’s the matter?!”

Crystal slowly looked back at her daughter as she shrugged her shoulders at her. I guess Brittany ahd caught on to what was going on as Crystal wasn’t her normal cheerful self. She let a fake smile escape her lips as she looked down at her daughter. “It’s just everything seems to be so overwhelming Brittany. I have a lot on my plate and this week marches my first journey with that of the Mean Girls. Looks Like I have to deal with Amanda Cortez, and that’s fine. But with the way Delia was talking junk to me on Twitter. It’s only going to be a matter of time before I will find my way into doing battle with all of them…”

Brittany nods her head as she looks back at her mother. “All of them… Which eventually you may have to step in the ring with…”

“Yes Mercedes… And the two of us go a long way. I honestly don’t know if I am ready for that. We go a long way and….”

“I know you might not be ready for it but you have to do what you have to do Mom. It just happens that way sometimes. Also it’s apparent that it was going to happen anyway. It’s just the nature of war…”

“Yes that’s what I am afraid of… But I will do what I must… Even if I don’t like it…”

Crystal offered a long uneasy sigh as we fade out on them.

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Climax Control Archives / Blast!
« on: January 30, 2015, 11:53:41 PM »
 Blast of the Past.

I am so excited to be part of such a prestigious tournament. A chance to see many old faces combined with many new faces is something that brings a smile to my face. It’s a chance to see what the best in SCW past and present has to offer, and as soon as the moment came up to sign my name up to be in the midst of all of it. I just knew I had to be in this tournament. So with my name officially entered in the tournament now comes the hardest part, and that’s going out there and giving it my best to compete so that my partner and I can say that we won.

For a partner I get Bo Dreamwolf and in our very first match in this tournament we are taking on the team of Amy Marshall and of course Joshua. Wow Amy no matter where I look it always seems as if our careers have always found a way to intervene with one another. We are always in the others way, and it doesn’t matter the company. It doesn’t matter the time or the place. We always find our way to one another.

I can remember it as if it was Crystal clear when our careers came across one another. It was in a company that folded and we really didn’t interact with one another, but then we found ourselves in a place where we did interact with one another, and we hated each other for what the other stood. There were times where I was nothing more than a superficial individual who only cared about her looks, her ego, and her persona. A woman who lived up to her own hype and didn’t care for those who tried to walk in her shadows. There you were however a woman that was everything that I absolutely hated.

A woman who had a body full of tattoos a woman who was a porn star, and didn’t care about what people thought of her. She just came down to the ring for one purpose and one purpose only, and that was to fight. It’s funny how three years can change a person and as I stand before you now I don’t see the same woman that I used too, and in return I hope you don’t see the same in me. I see a woman who is a go getter. Who knows exactly what she wants and she goes about making sure she gets it. I see a woman who has twice found her way to the top grasping a hold of the Bombshell Tag Team Championships.

Even if it pains me to see you teaming up with someone who I feel is absolute trash. I cannot deny what you have done since our time apart, and I have actually come to respect you. But don’t you dare take my respect for granted because I am in this tournament for one purpose and for one purpose only and that is simply to win. I know I will have my work cut out for me, and I would be a fool to think that you wouldn’t be gunning to fight hard for this win.

Especially after losing your championship you are looking to bounce back with a vengeance, and I can respect that.

The hunger and desire to make things seem right by coming back strong with a win. It’s such a great philosophy but it won’t be done against me because I refuse to let that happen. At Climax Control myself and Bo Dreamwolf move on and we await whatever is next on the horizon.

This is one rose that simply refuses to wither away…

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Climax Control Archives / Untitled
« on: December 12, 2014, 11:21:17 PM »
 Finally…

I feel like that’s the only word that can come out of my mouth right now because I am getting exactly what I wanted all along. It won’t be long before Jade and I go on to become SCW Bombshell tag team champions, and mainly it’s no disrespect to the other three teams that we will eventually have to do battle with but it goes more so along the lines that whoever I find myself becoming a tag team with. We eventually go on to become Tag Team Champions in some shape or form, and it’s a statement that rings true through a wrestling career that spans across 9 years and about 9 tag team partners later, it’s still true to this very day.

Now I have to team up with Jade and I am not even mad because I know she is a seasoned veteran, I myself am an experienced wrestler, and together the two of us can make some magic inside of the ring. I feel like we were meant to be together anyway. She’s Jade, I am Crystal. It’s like we are a couple of gemstones or something. Two Diamonds in the rough and we aim to get back to the top of the mountain like we know we should.

It won’t be long before those title belts  come around the waste of where they belong. But before I jump ahead into what is to come I think it would be best if I look at what is ahead of me, and that comes in the form of a four corners match on Climax Control.

It’s the chance where participants from each of the four teams will be giving everything that they have in order to outshine the other. Each team will be looking for a chance to outshine the other to showcase why they will be the best team when it comes to the Tag Team Championship match. This four corners match will be a good preview to that and we each will be jockeying for position. We will each want to showcase why we are the absolute best inside the ring and why it’s going to be our team that out does the other. I won’t come on here and say that I will be the one to pull out ahead but what I will say is that Jade and I are the team who is going to have the hardest mountain to climb.

Because unlike the other 3, we are the ones that aren’t the actual team. We are the ones that will have the most to prove, and I am more than happy with being in that position. We got into this position by defeating the number one contenders but we just don’t want to stop at that. We want to move on past that. So bring it. Let’s showcase what we have to one another, and may the best woman win.

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Climax Control Archives / Happy Birthday
« on: November 28, 2014, 11:52:39 PM »
 Well, well, well. let me be the first to say that it feels good to be competing in the ring again. Not only do I get to competed again but I get to do so in Las Vegas, Nevada. In the city of sin itself, in the city where in whatever happens in Vegas will stay in Vegas. Last time I found myself competing in the ring I was involved in a triple threat match in which I wasn’t even involved in the final decision of the match, however because of Traci Patterson I ended up losing the match and was left off of the super card. Do you honestly think I care that there are new SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, A Roulette championship match being competed for on Climax Control?

To be honest I couldn’t really give a damn because in my eyes the only thing that I am worried about is making sure that the spotlight is on me at all times. I only care about bringing a championship around my waist and sending my fans home happy. I don’t really care about anything else that is going on.

The only thing that matters is the fact that I look good, and it pains me that my first match back happens to be a tag team match. A match in which I could lose by someone else making a mistake. Jade you know that means you right? You and I have the ability on this show to do something really magical. This could be a tag team that has the power to do something special inside of the ring. After all with a name like Jade, and with my name being Crystal I feel like we go together

Crystal and Jade. Two jewels that are valuable in their own right. That is what we are Jade. We are both valuable. True dime pieces who could be the very heart of this tag team division. If we can somehow work together then there should be no reason why the two of us can’t walk away with the win here. I understand Jade that you horribly dropped the ball against Roxi Johnson, and I can see why you froze in the limelight.

It’s been a while since you were relevant. A while since you actually did something important. But today is your lucky day because we get to compete on the 100th Climax Control. You get to team up with a true legend. A woman who came to this company as a big deal. One people quickly drooled over, but that’s just the life of a Hollywood hottie like myself. Not only do I have a wonderful acting career but my true passion has always been that of wrestling, and I am damn good at that.

So Fallen make sure you pay attention. Make sure you get ready because after being forced to sit the Supercard out, it’s about time that I get into the spotlight like I deserve. Does it really matter if I have to carry Jade on the way there?!

To be honest that doesn’t matter. I am not here for friends. I am not here to be on anyone’s side in the locker room. The only thing I care about is winning, and I will do whatever it takes to pull out that win. This is my time to shine and you better believe I am going to make the absolute best of it.

This is one rose that simply refuses to wither away…

Nothing, and I mean nothing will stop this rose from blossoming…





November 27th
Los Angeles, California

For everyone in the United. November 27th this year marked the day of Thanksgiving. The day most American families but for one Crystal Hilton. Thanksgiving this year fell on a day that’s far more important than any other holiday known to man because November 27th just so happened to be Crystal’s birthday. Crystal smiled as she hovered over a cake with candles. Rose designed of course. Crystal chuckled as her teenage daughter hovered over her.

Brittany: Happy Birthday mommy. So I guess today you are the big 27 now…

Crystal grins as her attention never leaves off of the cake.

Crystal: You got that right. 27 years old… God I don’t want to be old… Hopefully I can stay 27 for ever because Lord knows I am going to have a serious midlife crisis the moment I reach 30.

Zelda: What’s worse Brittany is your mom has a habit of just magically De-Aging herself. We all know that your mother is really 28 this birthday not 27…

Crystal: Damn it Z, I am 27!!! Why do you have to lie to my daughter for?!

Zelda: How am I the one that’s lying. You are the one who prides herself on being an actress. A woman makes a hobby of portraying someone else because she isn’t satisfied on who she is.

Crystal: What do you mean isn’t satisfied on who I am?! I will have you know that I am a really good wrestler, besides being involved heavily into video games doesn’t make you that involved in reality. But back to the 27 thing. I am 27 damn it!

Zelda: I mean you lie about being 27… You lie talking yourself up like you are a credible wrestler, and let’s not even start on your career as an actress. I saw the black friday ads with your movies in them. Selling your movies as a part of special penny sales.

Crystal: ….

Zelda: Come on  don’t get mad that you are only worth a penny. It could be worse you could be free but you should be happy that people actually want to spend money on you.

Crystal:... Can we just get back to celebrating my birthday?! You really are getting iritating Z and I can’t take it. Let’s just eat some cake and go from there.

Zelda: I think somebody is jelly is because they can’t help but press the suck button constantly. It’s ok you should be happy to have me as a best friend. Where would you be without me?

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Climax Control Archives / Well, Well, Well
« on: October 24, 2014, 11:56:38 PM »
 Well, well, well… I hate to say that I told you so but guess what I told you so. Guess which woman is proudly riding the high of winning her first match here in SCW? Oh yeah that’s right it’s me. Which woman can say that they took down Jessie Salco without even thinking twice? Oh yeah that’s me again. What I did in the ring against Jessie just goes to show you that I am the featured attraction in this business, and there is no doubt in my mind that I will go on to bigger and better things.

But before I get caught up in celebrating on what I did to Jessie, I need to take a breather, take a step back and pay attention to the task at hand, and what lies in front of me is a match against the likes of Traci Patterson and of course Angelia Corazon.

Let’s start with Traci Patterson first and foremost. How is it going Traci? Are you ready to step in the ring with a woman who prides herself on being the Rose Goddess? Are you ready to step inside the ring with a woman who is desperately hungry to emerge victorious in the ring? I hope, and I swear to God hope you were paying attention to what I did to Salco because she was the beginning of my path towards greatness. She was just a small hurdle in what lies in my future, and that’s a future of becoming a champion again. It’s been a long time since I had the honor of holding a singles championship around my waist. It’s been a long time since I was the talk of the town.

I know it must have been a shock the moment that I removed my mask and revealed myself to be Crystal Hilton, but I don’t want the chapters of my SCW career end with Crystal revealing herself for nothing. I want to be acknowledged as a woman who busted her ass to get to where she wanted to get. A woman who didn’t let anything deter her, and gave everything that she had to prove her worth to the fans, and that she belonged in the ring.

Traci do you think you have what it takes to stop me from going where I want to go? Do you think you possess the ability to clip my wings and keep me grounded. Just because I am not wearing the mask anymore doesn’t mean the message is any different. I still will do everything I can to flap my wings, I will still spread my wings and I will fly above everyone else. That has always been my intentions since day one so why should I change that philosophy now?!

Traci and Angelia it seems like we are on a collision course to meet one another inside of the ring, and there’s nothing that can change the path that we are all on. Let’s start with you first shall we Traci? Do you have any idea on how desperate I am to achieve greatness within this company? Do you have any clue on what strides I plan to make in order to get where I wanna get? You don’t know, and you don’t have the same fire that I do. You had your chance. You could have been Bombshell Champion right now but you dropped the ball. You took the pin and Delia is still running around as the champion still.

Why should I take anything that you say seriously?! Why should I even care on you trying to move back upwards so you can prove yourself? Traci I been involved in wrestling for ten years of my life.

So bring on your concept of being all Texas Tough and I will answer back with why I am the Rose that refuses to wither away. But I just can’t get too focused on Traci because you also have Angelia that is awesome in this match. A woman whose name is Corazon which is spanish for heart. I can sort of respect you Angelia. Being a woman of Latina descent that prides herself from training in Mexico living in Los Angeles to now wrestling her little heart out.

I can respect it because it reminds me of who I am as a person but the difference is I am not some rookie that is trying to do this for the very first time. I am a woman who has the years under her. Who isn’t just a singer and a movie star, but I am a woman that is a very credible wrestler. While we may appear to be cut from the same cloth on paper, it all stops at that on paper. I have been doing this longer than you and I am not going to let you sneak in here and deprive me of what I have been working so desperately hard for.

I am not going to let you get in the way of what I was meant to do, and after receiving my very first win in this company I can’t let it all slip away because I wasn’t ready for what was to come. So bring the best that you two have in you. Bring the fight of your lives and I will be sure to answer the challenge in the way that I know best.

Wrestling isn’t something I do for fun. It’s something I do for a living. It’s not a shortcut to make me famous. I already have the fame and fortune. I wrestle to survive, for the thrill of competiton, and on this Climax Control in North Carolina. I will be walking out with another win, and you will all witness how the rise of Crystal Hilton will continue.

Never will ever stop this rose from blossoming.

See you in the ring ladies. Let’s make our match a memorable one.

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Climax Control Archives / Best Friend Intervention
« on: October 03, 2014, 11:44:59 PM »
 Dallas Texas
Star Wars Convention

The scene opens up and this time we find ourselves in Dallas Texas. We are able to see Crystal Hilton and she is standing side by side next to her best friend Zelda Knite. The two are at the Dallas Convention Center for a Star Wars Convention. They both seem to be in a cosplay of some sorts as Crystal is sporting a white cloaked hooded robe, and Zelda beside her is wearing a black hood. A group of hardcore Star Wars fanatics run up to Crystal and Zelda as they immediately shove sharpie markers and pads in front of them.

“OMG it’s EMF, may we have an autograph please?!”

“EMF?! Who gives a crap about EMF I just want an autograph with Zelda Knite…Who cares about Crystal Hilton anyway?”

Zelda smiles as she grabs the sharpie signing whatever the fans what them to sign. The fans run away happy leaving the two best friends standing together. Crystal seems a bit upset as she glares daggers into the eyes of her longtime best friend. “That was a bunch of bull crap right there. I mean do you always have to show off Zelda?! Everywhere we go it always seems like it’s the same thing over and over again. Somebody always wants an autograph with the legendary Zelda Knite. Nobody ever wants to grab a shot with the famous Crystal Hilton…”

Zelda grins as she looks out at all of the nerds walking around. “I can’t help it if my legion of zombies are everywhere. I am sorry that your precious Rose Buds are non existent. Let’s face it Crystal you were always my sidekick at best. You were like the Tales to my Sonic, The Luigi to my Mario….”

Crystal annoyed offers a long sigh as Zelda keeps going on and on. “You can stop with the video game references now, I think I understand what you are trying to get it after the first analogy…”

“Pikachu to Ash Catch em, Jill Valentine to Chris Redfield, Claire to Leon, Jimmy to Superman… Crystal to Zelda….”

Crystal remains speechless as Zelda follows up with a grin. “You see Christina there are born stars and there are those who are destined to be sidekicks you are one of them. It’s ok though one day you might just drift off and become something of your own or you might not do anything at all. Kind of like Steve Nash and Dirk Nowitzki…”

Crystal’s eyes open wide up at the mention of the basketball players name. “Hey you leave Nash out of this. He had a pretty good career. He’s a two time MVP winner not to mention he’s a Laker now, and you know how I feel about my Lakers.”

“True but what has he done without being on my Mavericks?! AT LEAST MY MAVERICKS WON THE CHAMPIONSHIP!!! Personal accolades don’t mean anything.”

“Yeah Z but…”

“But nothing stop making excuses for why you always have your finger on the suck button. You need to get on my level Crystal. You need to get up here. YOU NEED TO GET ON MY LEVEL!!!”

Crystal shakes her head in disgust. “But Z I am taller than you… You know what? Why are you always disrespecting me? Why did I even bother to drive an hour and a half out of the way to visit you again?”

“Because your wrestling career is meaningless?! Because you know you need me?! Because you are dying to be my shadow again, and without me you will equate to nothing…”

Crystal’s face turns red as she seems to be getting angry. :”I can be something Zelda… I am just a little patch that’s all but I will get out of it damn it, and when I do…”

“What exactly are you going to do?!” Zelda says with a snicker. “What exactly will you do… It’s not like you are me when you get in the ring. I wouldn’t dare let any goomba stand in my way of achieving what I set out to do. I do what I do best, and simply stomp them the hell out. Let them know that they aren’t on par with me.”

“Zelda just shut up. It’s always like you to always make this about you.” Zelda however cuts Crystal off as she begins to speak back. “You are lucky I don’t have a suitcase with me Crystal because I would totally tell you to get stuffed inside of it. That’s all we ever did when we teamed up anyway. It was always me carrying you around somewhere. Carrying you to tag team gold, and what have you. What have you been doing since we haven’t been teaming up with one another…”

Crystal whispers under her breath as she looks back at Zelda with a sigh. “Losing every match…”

“WHAT WAS THAT CRYSTAL?! I can’t hear you…”  

“I have lost every single match without you Z… Way to rub it in…”

Zelda can’t help but grin as she glares deeply into Crystal’s eyes. “Just validating a point… You are nothing without me. I bet without me by your side next thing you know you would be telling me that you lost to Amy Marshall or something…”

“....”

“What is it now?!”

Crystal sighs as she just stares back at the former legend. “It’s just that I am actually facing Amy’s tag team partner on the next Climax Control and….”

Zelda reaches into her pocket and pulls out her light saber. All the nerds at the convention are grinning as a blue lightsaber lights up. “You fight me right now. I need to see where my young padawan is at before we go into intense training. Let’s see how you stand to Darth Militis…”

“Z I am not doing this here, this is stupid and…” Before you know it Zelda swings the saber right for Crystal’s head, and Crystal sighs as she falls into the trap of her best friend. She quickly pulls out her saber as the two best friends begin duking it out for all of the world to see.





So another week down, and it’s another week of not living up to my potential, not living up to the Hype that I have established for myself. Sometimes I question why did I even bother with trying to jump into the fray of SCW. I thought I could come into this company making a statement. I thought I would be able to rise through the ranks and quickly make it to the top but every week goes by and it’s another week and finding out that there is someone better than me waiting to use me as a stepping stone to make an impact.

Natalie desperately wanted to use me to ascend through the competition to prove that she was more than just being background noise, that she was more than just the sideshow act, and what did she do? She went out and she defeated me to showcase that there was more depth to her than what people perceived. I had two chances to enter into the Roulette Championship match and in both outings I came up short not being able to make it into the championship match.

I had the pleasure of being able to be in Lexi Styles return match and although I gave her everything I had it just wasn’t enough to get over the hurdle. Perhaps wrestling has changed over these past few years. We are now in an age where I am not the dominant woman that I once thought myself to be. That acting on talking a good game doesn’t really get you anyway as it did before.

But it has to be much more than just that. I think what my problem has been is that I just didn’t have the passion that I once had. I used to be in a position where overcoming the hurdles of my match used to be the most important thing to me. It didn’t matter how much the odds were stacked against me. It didn’t matter who I was up against. The only thing that ever mattered was going down to the ring to put on the match of a lifetime, and getting by on that alone.

I seem to have fallen so far from those days, and I am now in a place where I let my ego get the best of me, and everything I say is mere words. There isn’t any action to back it up. What is it that you want from me?! Do you want the bitch that is Crystal Hilton?! Do you want the Hollywood Hottie that places herself on a high pedestal and doesn’t give a damn on what she has to do to get to the top.

Whether fight, claw, scratch, or even sell herself to get there. Is that what you are all waiting to see from me?! You are waiting to see me get all Mean Girl like and go from there. If that’s what you really want from me then so be it. Everyone seems to be writing me off like a blank check like they expect to easily get one over on Crystal Hilton, and that’s where things become really ridiculous.

Jessie Salco I was honestly all set to come out here and be nice to you. Was ready to talk you up claim how you were a great Bombshell Tag Team Champion. How you and Amy Marshall did some wonderful things within the division and you should be happy that you were champion for as long as you were, but any hopes of that went away when you kept trying to question me on Twitter, and use me as an example.

I am nobody’s stepping stone, and I refuse to be one any longer. You know who is to blame for the Mean Girls holding all the championships. You are as much to blame as anybody else. It’s simple you messed up in the ring. You didn’t get the job done and now you have a few idiots running around like they run this company. I honestly thought all of this was behind me. The days of getting so wrapped with an opponent to the point where I flat out dislike them. If anyone I thought I would have had this issue with Amy Marshall but to be honest she and I were cool when we spoke to each other a fews weeks ago.

You on the other hand are a major Bitch, a major cunt who should have never spewed my name out of your mouth. One who will know why this rose prefers to be beautiful but when need be she isn’t afraid to showcase her thorns, and I am going to showcase that the moment we step in the ring with each other.

So go ahead look past me if you want too. Look towards the Mean Girls, in reality your mind should solely be focused on me because I am going to knock your block off. There’s a reason why my moniker is that of being the Rose Goddess. It’s because I leave people in a state where they will have no choice but to bow to me whether they want to or not. Are you ready to be put on your knees? I am sure it’s a position you are quite familiar with, and I know you know what that’s all about teaming up with my buddy Amy.

No Amy that’s not a diss towards saying you suck, it’s just the whole porn star thing, knees, suck jokes… Oh nevermind…

The point I am trying to make is that Salco you are a sideshow act at best. You aren’t good enough to be in the limelight by yourself. You need Amy to carry you along. What’s your biggest claim to fame?!

Being a 3 week transitional Roulette Champion at best?!

Please… Don’t even make me laugh. I am not here for friends. I am not here to get caught up in this ridiculous war between all of you and the Mean Girls. The only thing I care about is rising through the ranks and doing whatever it takes for the Goddess to reclaim her throne. Line up the competition in front of me and I will go through each and every single person in my path.

Stepping stone?! You are more like road block, and I personally don’t believe in detours. It’s time to knock you the hell out of my way so I can continue on with my journey.

For I am Crystal Hilton, and nothing will ever stop my rose from blossoming.

Perfection simply doesn’t fail...




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Climax Control Archives / Parental Sit Down
« on: August 29, 2014, 11:29:40 PM »
 For me I feel like this is a second coming of some sorts. Under a mask I was limited in what I could have done. It felt like I just wasn’t my self. I felt like I could have said so much and people wouldn’t have cared or even paid attention to it because it was coming from a woman who had something to hide. A woman who was perhaps afraid of what she did coming back to haunt her. But after seeing Mercedes Vargas become a member of the Mean Girls, after hearing Amy Marshall drive my name into the ground. I knew for a fact that I couldn’t be afraid any longer. I couldn’t limit myself to be handicapped by a mask as if I had something to hide.

The fact is now that the mask has come off there isn’t anything else to hide from. There’s no reason to be afraid. People can now digest what I am really about, and they can make a decision on what they think of me. Whether you think I come to SCW with a big ego, or if I am in the likes of being overly superficial and what have you, so be it. Let the truth be told that I honestly don’t care on what you think of me. I came to this company for one reason and one reason only, and that’s make it straight to the top. While it’s always a good thing to make friends on the way. My only intention has and will always be to focus on what I do best and that’s wrestle.

As La Paloma I felt limited. I felt like I was limited in what I could do. Sure I could still go about wrestling in the same way but I felt like it handicapped my attitude, and it stopped me from competing to the best of my ability. Now that the mask has come off the door to my hidden potential has been unlocked, and I am free to do what I please.

And what I aim to do more than anything right now is to win this final tourney match and throw my name into the mix for the Roulette Championship. For me that Roulette Championship means everything. It’s not just a title to me but it serves as a chance at redemption because only by getting into that Roulette Championship match will I have the chance at Natalie McKinley that I deserve.

She has honestly been making some strides inside of the ring picking up win after win in impressive ways. I am not ashamed to say that even I have fell to her but that was during the time when I was pretending to be something that I am not. That’s not who I am now, and if the chance to face her ever arose again. Let’s just say that she will understand why I am nicknamed the Reflection of Perfection. For starters it’s because perfection simply doesn’t fail.

I know that this is the last chance in order to make my way into the big Roulette Championship match. When I competed for a chance to be in the tournament the first time I thought that things were over. I thought I was forced to be on the outside looking in, looking at afar at others competing for the very thing that I have my eyes fixated upon, but seeing  Mckinley win our match getting the win over Katherine I thought my chance at glory had come to an end.

But the very moment I pull off the mask is the moment that Amy Marshall and I, long time enemies have actually become friends, and more importantly than that it has given me the opportunity at a chance at redemption. At a chance of still making it to the big dance, and making sure that I go on to compete for the Roulette Championship.

I have been in the wrestling business to know that chances like this don’t come that often, and at Climax Control I am personally going to right the wrongs of what went down in that first match and I will get into the fatal four way match. With this chance at redemption on the line, another chance at Natalie and the added bonus of competing for a title. I feel like this match is honestly mine’s to win, and Joanne and Zuri are merely there to stand in my way.

I have been here for a little less than a month now and I feel like people are starting to expect too much of me. Not once did I ever bring up how I was a superstar elsewhere should make me a superstar here. How I am better than every single bombshell on the roster. I never said that but everyone wants to put words in my mouth like I am some kind of bad person.

Let me get something off of my chest. It’s getting a little irritating seeing people talk about me as if I am not important or if I haven’t accomplished anything. Whether it’s on Twitter in someone else’s promo or or the old stuff that Amy brought up about me, but honestly what can you really expect from someone who has only been around for less than a month? Do you expect them to just jump into the fray and immediately become champion overnight? Do you expect them to have the door opened wide up and expect everyone who has been around to just move out of the way for them?

Of course not, that would be a little out there, and quite frankly I don’t need that kind of help. I never needed anyone’s help. Well except for my father who took me into his wrestling school after dropping out of high school. But aside that everything I have ever gotten in life was at the hands of me showing dedication and hard work. Whether I was the biggest bitch in the world or the biggest people person.

It didn’t matter everything came as a result of my hard work ethic. I can’t even be in SCW without some bimbo trying to attack me verbally when they honestly don’t even know me. But if they want the biggest bitch, if they want to see how conniving how evil how condescending that I can be then so be it. You don’t have to wait that long. After all Sunday is just a mere couple of days away.

In this match we have Joanne Canelli and Zuri Justice.

First and foremost Zuri Justice. I was ready to come on here and show respect to another masked wrestler. Considering that’s all I have really come to known training in Mexico but I can tell that your attitude sucks and you wouldn’t want that from me. So I am not even going to bother. In reality the one’s that talk the most are the ones that end up sucking the most. How many wins do you even have under you since being here?

What have you done to stand out, to get yourself noticed? Me it’s not that hard seeing how my reputation follows me. Amy didn’t even know I was in the damn company and she was spewing my name out of her mouth. The moment I was unmasked is the moment everyone made a big deal about it over Twitter. Do you have that ability?

That power? Can you capture the hearts of an audience like I can? I don’t think so. As for you Joanne. I can tell that you yourself might be a big deal. You built a small name for yourself. Not as big as mine but a decent size nonetheless, and by decent I mean one that is clearly in my shadow. Light years behind me. You can talk up a good game but what have you done for me lately? What’s going on now that should make me care about you?

And the answer to that question is nothing. Normally I am known as the women who will proudly use her feet to fly all over the place. To wear you down with her speed and high flying ability. But on Climax Control I do believe the boot will be used for putting a foot up your asses.

You can think whatever you wish of me but when the smoke settles and the dust clears, and you see that I am the winner of the match. I want you to think of me as a winner because in this match winning is everything, winning is the only way that we get to move on.

You both should feel proud because you have the honor of starring in a film with me. A movie that features meet kicking both of your asses. A film I like to entitle Crystal takes SCW by storm.

It’s coming to a wrestling ring near you.

No matter what you say, no matter what you try to do nothing, and I mean nothing will stop this rose from blossoming. After all perfection never fails…






The scene opens up and this time we find ourselves in St. Anthony’s High School in Los Angeles, California. Crystal Hilton was called into the school to speak with her daughter’s softball coach. She didn’t know what the meeting was about but the only thing that she knew was that her daughter Brittany had mentioned that she was looking to get into softball just like her mother did. Crystal was big into softball when she was in high school and if she didn’t get pregnant with Brittany as a very young age she might have found herself competing for a softball team or at least playing in a recreational league somewhere. Yet that wasn’t the case, and Crystal would rather have her daughter Brittany than to be apart of a team.

Anyway the Rose Goddess found herself walking into her daughter’s private school. She walked down a corridor until she walked into the coach’s office. Sitting down in the office wasn’t just the coach but the assistant principal was there as well. Crystal rolled her eyes adjusting her skirt as she stood up glancing at the man and woman in front of her.

Coach: Hello there Mrs. Williams. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Please have a seat…

Crystal rolls her eyes at the male before she shakes her head at him in disgust.

Crystal: Hilton… The name is Miss Hilton .Been divorced for close to a year now and I would appreciate it if you called me by my proper name.

Coach: Sorry about that Miss Hilton. Please take a seat. We just wanted to call you to the office because we wanted to talk to you about your daughter Brittany.

Crystal rolls her eyes as the assistant principal begins to speak. Crystal wasn’t one for all of this drawn out nonsense. She was impatiently and didn’t like stories.

Assistant Principal: As Mr. Thompson was saying we want to discuss about Ms. Williams. Brittany is honestly an exceptional athlete. There’s not many who could make the varsity team in just their freshman year but your daughter seems to be an athlete of that caliber. Everything she does on the field is just exceptional and there is no doubt on my team that she would make a great addition to the team…

Crystal puts her hand up as she shakes her head at the two of them.

Crystal: Correction. You should have known from the start that Brittany was exceptional. After all that is m daughter that we are talking about. You didn’t think that the Crystal Hilton was going to give birth to some scrub of an athlete? Come on now, let’s be honest here. She’s a Hilton she has that fighting spirit just like her mother does, and she is also a Williams which is something else entirely. You mix the two together and you get my daughter.  So when can I see my daughter pitching rocking her mother’s beloved number 23? If you are trying to surprise me and tell me that the salvation of the team is in her hands. There’s no need. I know what my daughter can do. After all she’s my offspring.

The coach just shakes her head as he looks deep into Crystal’s eyes.

Coach: Actually she’s a third baseman, and decided on number 21.

Crystal: Really? Well that’s ok I guess…. I feel like she disrespected me. How is she just going to come out and play her father’s position and jersey number. Don’t set that in stone yet. I am sure she will be changing that jersey number before the week is up. Now if all you wanted to do was tell me about how great my daughter is. It’s a waste of time. It’s hard to tell me something I already know. Now if you excuse me I have someone to meet on my set.

Crystal goes to leave the room but the assistant principal stands up as he glances back at Crystal.

Assistant Principal: Actually we weren’t finished yet. There’s no mistake that your daughter is a great athlete, but here at St. Anthony’s we just feel like your daughter isn’t taking school seriously. The school year has just begun and we expect your daughter to pick herself up this year. She better not have a lot of excused absences like she did last year, and her attitude needs to have some reformation. She believes that she can speak anyway she wants to anyone she wants. That type of attitude isn’t going to last here. Especially now since our Zero Tolerance policies seem to be in stricter enforcement this time around.

Crystal: Ok what exactly did you want to see from my daughter?! What is she doing?

Assistant Principal: We just want to see a young lady who is working as hard as everyone other student. Is that so much to ask? As far as her physical issues. She’s telling all the other girls trying out for the team how much better she is over them. She has a bad sense of sportsmanship, and the lists goes on and on.

Crystal: Ok and what exactly am I supposed to do?

Coach: Talk to her. Perhaps scare her straight. A little scare tactics can go a long way. And we all just want the best for your daughter. If the attitude keeps up. She won’t only lose a spot on the team but she might find herself away from the school. She doesn’t want that. Just imagine how hard it is to find another school with the reputation of what you did in your bad one? It would tarnish hehr before she even had a chance to react. So pull her aside, and have a talk with her. We really want her.

Crystal thinks about it before she nods her head back at them.

Crystal Sure. I will have a talk with them as soon as she comes home. If that’s all you needed to discuss I will take my leave now.

Both of them seem offended as Crystal rises up and storms out of the room. Telling Brittany what went down in that room wouldn’t help the matters with her daughter’s attitude. The only thing Crystal was concerned with was talking to Brittany about her softball position choice. The actual parenting would come later. First thing was first though. Must sit down Brittany and the rest would follow.

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Climax Control Archives / Hiding Behind The Mask
« on: August 15, 2014, 02:44:02 PM »
 Off Camera
Los Angeles, California
Huge Estate

Paloma found herself entering into her Los Angeles estate. It was one of the many homes that the masked beauty had made for herself. She walked into the house wearing her mask. Her father followed her closely from behind. She slowly took off her mask as she stared back at her father.

“I honestly don’t know if this whole secret identity thing is my calling. I respect the life of a luchadore. I appreciate the values of being a light to the school showcasing what it means to bring the spirit and fight all the hispanic community but hiding behind a mask just isn’t me. It’s just not my calling. People need to know my name. They need to see who it is that they are stepping in the ring with the moment the bell rings. How can I get by on just being there. You of all people should know me better than anyone else. I know you wouldn’t steer me in the wrong direction but even you have to admit that my match with Natalie McKinley was missing something. It was missing that umph that I always put into my matches. The one that only I can…”

The older man closes the door behind him as he watches his daughter take her mask off. She runs her hands through her long golden brown hair as she gazes back into his eyes. He however offers a long sigh in return as he speaks back to her.

“So that’s it… You willing to just give up before the journey even begun? It’s not like you to be quitter. Whatever happened to my daughter who would put nearly everything and anything into every single one of her matches to get her point across? Whatever happened to the woman that would damn near take flight reach for new risks and didn’t care about setbacks using each and every single loss as a way of fuel to propel her on towards something better. What happened to that woman?”

La Paloma clutches the mask in her hands as she squeezes it tightly. She looks back at her father as her eyes move to that of the mask. “What happened to her?! That woman has been non existent for two years. I use to be the cream of the crop. One of the very best in the entire business. Yet it’s been three years since I held a top tier championship it’s been 2 years since I held singles gold, and on top of that two weeks ago I had to deal with hearing about somebody rip me a new one, and the only thing I could do is stand there and take it. Take every single bit of it and ignore what was said about me. I am better than that dad. Better than that. Add in that last year was the absolute worst year in my life. Going through a divorce fighting my husband for the rights of my own child. It’s been a roller coaster of events, and I can’t afford to just sit back trying to establish a new identity when I was comfortable with my old one. What’s the point of creating a new identity when my old one is in need of mending. ”

The older man looks back at his daughter as he let’s the sound of a loud sigh escape his lips. “So if you decide to do give up the mask how do you think that is going to look to all of your students back in Mexico? How is that going to look to all of the people that put their all into you. That trusted you in trying to help further define the art of Lucha in other places away from Mexico…”

The woman get’s frustrated as she squeezes her mask tighter than before. “Dad I don’t need a “BEEPING” mask to prove how much I care about Lucha. You of all people should know that it is rooted deep within my veins. After all it was in your school where I learned how to wrestle. It was your ways and your lessons that I incorporate into each one of my matches. But the landscape of SCW needs to be shaken up a bit. I love the mask. I love everything it represents but I shouldn’t have to hide behind it. People should know of my identity. They should know what I represent, and what I am bringing to the table. After two weeks ago I just can’t have anybody just flat out disrespecting me like they did…”

The father’s man looks back into the eyes of his daughter. He keeps his eyes locked on her eyes as he takes a long deep breath. He seems befuddled as he speaks back to her. “

“I didn’t think Natalie said anything that bad. I mean she basically said it was a David and Goliath encounter but the respect seemed to be there. She respected you being a veteran and…”

The woman however shakes her head as she crosses her arms looking back at her father. “This has nothing to do with Natalie. You should know exactly what I am talking about. It’s just sort of getting to me. You have all of this commotion going on with the Mean Girls and I am left lurking in the shadows trying to hide myself. The fans don’t want me to hide. They don’t deserve it. They need me. They need me to take a stand, and to fight. Whether it’s against the biggest evil, or even defending my own name. Making a new name for myself is out of the question when my own name has so many accolades and accomplishments tied to it. What am I really running away from by hiding behind a mask dad? What is it that is really plaguing me. I respect the hell out of the mask but my justification for wearing it are all for the wrong reasons. Lucha legends wore their masks as  a sign of honor, as a sense of pride. It defined who they are. Yet I am doing it to hide, to run away from what or who I was. I am tired of lurking in the shadows. Tired of trying to glance at things from afar. I think it’s truly time to be just like a dove spread my wings and fly above the rest, and no matter what you say. Nothing will take away from that…”

The father just laughs as he shakes his head.

“That lasted longer than I thought. I honestly didn’t think you would last past the first match but it is what it is. I can’t hold your hand and tell you what to do. You are 26 and it’s on you to choose what you want to do in your life. You have had a success wrestling career, and I will admit losing to Natalie may look like a setback but if there is anyone who knows how to find a way to bounce back. If there is one way to pick themselves up it’s you. It has always been you…”

The woman however just stands there as she shakes her head offering a long sigh in return as she speaks back to her father. “This has nothing to do with losing to Natalie. It was just the first match but she isn’t the one that really got to me. It was somebody else on the roster, and it’s really be affecting me. I don’t want people to think of me in that way. I don’t want them to think that my mere presence anywhere spells trouble. That’s not me at all. I think the biggest problem with people is that they are mixing on who I used to be and not who I am now.”

“Well to be honest you really can’t escape your past. As much as you may want to turn on it, and simply hide. The truth of the matter is that the past happened for a reason. It happened so that it could shape who you are today.”

“Exactly. I still have my regrets on leaving the school long ago, and whether I put on a mask or not. It’s not going to fix anything. What I can do however is go out to that ring on a daily basis and give everyone the best that I have to offer. Give them everything I have in every single outing. Win lose or draw put on the show of a life time. Before it was only about being the center spotlight, being the main attraction but now my view on what’s important has changed dramatically. It’s not about superficial things that don’t mean a thing. It’s about the fight, the perseverance and most of all just pouring my heart into this business. Plus I have a little one that is looking up to me. Looking to me to make the right decisions so she knows the path to follow. I might as well start doing something right for a change…”

The man finally smiles as he stares back at her. “Well if that’s the case then go… Do what you set out to do, and don’t ever look back. Most of all take flight, spread your wings and fly to the top. You have a lot at stake. It’s not about a mask any longer but it goes well beyond that. It goes to the point of believing in yourself. As long as you do that nothing can stop you from achieving what you want, and I truly mean nothing…”:

“I know dad… After all the sky is the limit right?”

The woman smiles as she turns around to give him a long passionate hug. However in the midst of that a teenager walks into the scene clad in a pair of Resident Evil Jill Valentine pajamas. Her hair wrapped into a ponytail. She smiles as she looks at them.

“Hey mommy… I didn’t know you were coming home…  I thought you were going to stay in Mexico for a bit…”

“Well things change. Anyway why don’t we get some ice cream. I got some things I want to discuss with you…”

The teenage girl’s eyes light up as she glances back at her mother. With that in mind it is on this image that we fade out on.




On Camera

The scene changes and this time we find ourselves inside of a gym somewhere in San Diego California. We are able to see La Paloma standing in the middle of a wrestling ring. She doesn’t hesitate as she does a backflip landing on her feet. She let’s the smile escape her lips and she can’t help but do it again and again. The cameras draw in closer to her face as she grins starting to speak.

“Finally the chance to compete in Southern California. The chance to compete in an area that I am very familiar with. Two weeks ago on Climax Control I had the pleasure of making my SCW debut and despite losing to Natalie it was an honor to step inside of an SCW ring. It felt good to be able to put my body on the line for the people that came to watch, and most of all it felt great to have a match with Natalie. But at the end of the day Natalie emerged as being the better wrestler on that day, and there isn’t anything that can take away from that. However I am not going to get caught up in talking about the past because you all witnessed what happened as much as I felt it. Instead I think it would be a better idea to focus on the here and now. To focus on what is staring at me on the horizon which brings me to this edition of Climax Control, and this week the stakes seem to be raised to a much higher degree.

It isn’t about breaking myself free from the cobwebs or going through the motions of nervous of what it might feel to step into an SCW ring. What matters is that I have the absolute chance of a lifetime. I have the opportunity to step in the ring with two women as a part of the Going for The Gold tournament and have the opportunity to earn myself a chance at Roulette gold. The thought of being able to be taken seriously in just my second match makes me feel honored. It makes me feel like I have a shot, and people are looking for me to step up. But I refuse to gett too complacent by thinking that this match will be equal to that of a walk in the park. That’s what happened back in Northern California. I overlooked a woman based on her inexperience in the ring, and I thought highly of myself. I thought based on how long I spent in this business and what I did elsewhere I could immediately bring myself to SCW and instantly be in the limelight.

That I could pick up on things looking I haven’t missed a beat, and soared high above the rest of the competition as if they weren’t anything to me, but Natalie proved that wasn’t the case. She was able to best me inside the ring, and I was forced to swallow my pride, and think on it for a few days. However as we are going to compete in Southern California in a city that I am familiar with let me be the first to tell you that this time around that will not be the case. This time I am going to be ready for whatever Natalie has to throw at me, and I am going to be the woman to dish back more in return. So Mckinley you can go ahead and get complacent if you want too but don’t assume that Lightning will be able to strike twice in the same location. Don’t assume that because you defeated me once doing it the second time will be just as easy.

The difference between our first match and this one is that during our first encounter you had a lot to prove. For your very first match ever you had to show that you had what it took to be able to withstand this business. You had to show everyone that you are more than just a physical trainer that you are a great athlete, and are able to handle your own inside the ring if given the chance. I can respect that but this time the roles will be reversed. Because when I step in that ring I will show that I am hungry for this match, and I am hungry to make a quick ascension to the top. Hungry to prove that I won’t let anything or anyone clip my wings before I have a chance to soar.

You kept me grounded two weeks ago but this time whether you like it or not. I will spread my wings, and I will fly high above the rest of the competition. But it’s just not you that I will be soaring over Natalie. I also have some rich snob in K2 to worry about. Katherine Kensington don’t take it personally. I can respect you wanting to get into the business. I can respect a rich girl trying to showcase that she wants to get involved in this wonderful sport. Whether it is for selfish intentions or simply because you are bored, and have nothing else to do. Whatever your reason for doing it is for your own reasons, and I won’t look down on it.

What I will look down on however is two newbies who are looking to grasp onto that spotlight. There’s only room for one and by every single thing running through my body. With every single pride that I have I won’t allow two women who are just finding their way into this woman cut in front of the veteran who is looking to stride her way back towards greatness. I am 26 years old and in wrestling that may be an age where you may question if I am really a veteran or not. But you all didn’t drop out of high school and find her way to Mexico at the age of 16 to train with her father. You all don’t have ten years of experience of being in the ring.

I just don’t respect the business, i just don’t live the business, but I am the Goddamn business and I won’t let anyone get in a way who is driven to fight her way towards the top. With ten years under me I should be able to do something, and not just look like it. San Diego will be the location where I rise up. It will be the location where the Dove takes flight, and there won’t be anything that get’s in the way of that….

Aside from that however. San Diego will also be the city where I will reveal myself. Win, lose, or draw, After the match everyone will see the woman that is underneath the mask, and you will all see what you are dealing with it. How will the world take it when they see me reveal myself? It can either be indifferent, that of happiness, or that of anger and annoyance. However you may view me. There’s no sense in running away any longer. No sense of hiding in the distance watching others ascend before me. It’s time to do what I do best.

So people of SCW. Watch out as yours truly spreads her wings and takes flight. Nobody will clip my wings or stop me from achieving my goals. After all the Sky’s the limit…”

With that The Dove quickly runs to the top of the ropes and she does a backflip off of it. She takes her mask off in front of the camera but before we can see who it is that is hiding behind the mask the screen fades to static as we fade out for now.

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Climax Control Archives / New Beginnings
« on: August 01, 2014, 05:17:42 PM »
 Diary # 1
Nuevos Comienzos (New Beginnings)
Feeling = Pretty excited

Sin City Wrestling. Let me be the first to say that I feel so excited to be a part of such a company as this. During the course of my career I have had the privilege of being able to travel across all of North American making a name for myself. Making sure that my name would be a household for everyone to acknowledge as being a great wrestler, but I have never had the opportunity to really take my talent and use it all over the world. The feeling that is running through me is that of pure excitement. Just from a glance I can tell that my decision to sign my name on the dotted line of that contract was definitely the right one because who wouldn’t want to have the opportunity to share what they learned competing for the best fans in the entire world.

What is my reasoning for joining the ranks of SCW? Well I can be like everyone else and immediately follow the suit of everyone else claiming that I will not except anything less than eventually becoming the Bombshell Championship.But to me titles come and go, and are just great accomplishments that come along during the ride. What I intend to do more than anything else is showcase what it truly means to be a luchadore. What it means to live, breathe, and die for the mask that I wear. That’s what being a luchadore means. Back in Mexico it wasn’t about titles. It was about having pride defending the right to wear my mask another day, or fighting night in night out putting my mask on the line or even my very own hair.

It was something that was challenging to me and I took honor in every single bit of it. Until one day I lost sense of who I was. It wasn’t about the wrestling anymore, it wasn’t about the honor or living up to the code of what I learned in wrestling school. It was about leaving way too early trying to grow up quickly, and trying to make everything out to be about the limelight, and the bright lights that went with it. The headlining, the grand marquee, the sold out shows. Everything became about wealth and status, and the actual wrestling played second to that.

I think what hurt more than anything else was the fact that I disrespected my father’s school. I didn’t walk out on any school, I walked out of my father’s. A father who put his hand into making sure I would be a successful second generation wrestler, and who knows what the future for my very own children holds. But I do know one thing. The most important day in my entire life is the day that my Father welcomed me back with open arms. I truly felt as if I was the prodigal son and he was just happy that I knew it was best to return home. Not only am I back where I belong but I was able to get restored to an even bigger position.

I am no longer the runaway girl who disobeyed everything that her father ever told her.

I am now the head trainer for this school and I have dozens of wrestling hopefuls who are looking up to me for advice on where they should take their career, and what steps they need to make in order to make strides into the sport they love more than anything else. I guess where I stand I am to be that of the teacher and all of my proteges under me are to listen to what I have to teach them, but in reality it is I who will be learning from them.

My students will help me get that fire back about myself. They will help me break the mold of what I use to be and will help establish what I can be. In Mexico I wrestled under the moniker of La Paloma and in English translation it stands for the Dove. There’s nothing to stop me from taking flight, and nothing will keep me from spreading my wings and soaring above the rest.

As it currently stands my first match in SCW might very well be the hardest one that I will ever have here because it’s everything that I am weak against. I am going to be forced to step into the ring with a woman who has fifty pounds over me and has a 5 inch height advantage over me. When it comes to raw power there is no mistake that Natalie Mckinley seems like she will be one of the toughest people in this entire company. It’s being billed as a David vs Goliath type of match and that’s ironic considering in the end David was able to slay the giant and you can bet your bottom dollar that I will be looking to do the same as well.

I am not going to boast and say it’s a done deal but I will give everything in my body to make sure that it comes to past. I may not have it in me to beat her but you better believe that I am going to try. I know that Natalie is going to be in excellent shape for this match. After all from what I gather she is a personal trainer who has turned into wrestling. With a background of being a trainer everything revolves around fitness and helping others one on one to get fit.So I know that automitcally makes you someone who is in the best shape of their career.

But in the same token it is my responsibility to not just work with one person but I have an entire school to work for. I have an entire wrestling school of hopefuls who are looking to me for guidance and as a teacher for them letting them down isn’t even an option.

Mckinley it seems like the two of us have an interconnected fate with one another. Climax Control is the event that the two of us will make our debut on a new stage, and with debuts we both are going to want to show the world just what we are all about. For me it’s not about the winning, it’s not about the losing. It’s about going out there and putting on a show for all the fans that have paid to see a great wrestling match. It’s about being an inspiration for my students and most of all it’s about showcasing what it really means to be a Luchadore.

I know that you are going to be storming into Climax Control like a sherman tank. You are going to look to pick me apart and show everyone that you are more than just a personal trainer. You are more than a woman with power but you are a wrestler, and that’s an attitude that I can honestly respect. When I first started in this business the way I acted you would have absolutely hated. You would have hated me for it. But where aren’t here to talk about what happened in the past. We are here to talk about the present and to worry about what the future holds.

The moment the bell rings you will see for yourself what it is that I am bringing to the table. No matter what happens out there the world will know the name of La Paloma, and they will know that she spread her wings and flew. Are you ready for me to fly McKinley?

Nothing, and I mean nothing will stop me from flapping my wings.

It’s time to soar high in SCW… One match at a time, starting with ours. See you in Northern California.







July 28th
Mondat
Mexico City, Mexico
(All conversations are in Spanish but written in English for easy written)

I find myself standing in front of 12 wrestling hopefuls. I am standing centered stage inside of the ring and I can feel everyone gazing their eyes on me. This all felt natural for me. All I had to do was channel my inner self, as if I was giving an acceptance speech. But this wasn’t about me. This was about them and I had to remember that. I took a long deep breath as I stared at each of them.

“Hola and welcome to La Palomas wrestling gym. I thank you all for wanting to be apart of a wrestling school. Enrolling into the school is merely the easy part but actually having it in you to endure what comes next will be the part that terrifies you the most. I see many come and go but only few graduate. What category do you all want to be a part of? Do you want to be part of the elite who actually put the time in to making something of themselves and finishing what you started, or will you quit when the going gets tough? Let me just make a statement. Quitting is the shortcut to losing so always remember that. If you don’t plan on putting the effort to earn the right to wear a mask and representing the honor that comes with a Luchadore. You might as well leave now because this school will not tolerate laziness do I make myself clear?”

That was a little easier than I thought. It felt weird for me to be the one to deliver this type of message. The same message that my father had delivered to this school 9 years ago when I was 17 wanting to make the jump into becoming a wrestler. It’s strange that 9 years later after everything that I have ever done that I would be the one to deliver a speech, but I guess that is how life goes sometimes. As I stand there something catches my attention. I can hear the sound of somebody clapping behind me. I slowly turn around looking to yell at someone as this was supposed to be a solo act. Not requiring an Amen from the peanut gallery but I quickly hold my tongue as it’s my father. He continues to clap as he offers a smile at me.

“Discursa fabulusa mi hija.”

Great speech is what he says to me in his heavy heavy spanish accent, and I just nod my head at him giving him a firm shaking of the head.

“Gracias…”

He slowly leaves the ring at me as he motions with his finger for me to follow.

“Ven Aqui…”

Come here… Fine I tell myself as I look back at the students telling them to run suicides. I hear a lot of moans in the background but the students just nod their head in return as they exit the ring, and start to run in the gym. I slowly follow my father into the school’s office, and as soon as I enter inside he closes the door behind him. He cracks a smile at me, and I can’t help but cross my arms as I know he is pondering something on his mind. The look he shares with me is one that he has always shared. Obviously there is something cooking up on his mind, and from there he begins to talk in English.

“So I see you signed up for another wrestling company and this time you are choosing to wrestle under the name of La Paloma. That’s a first. You plan on wearing your mask as well?”

I look at him as I slowly nod my head at him in return.

“Actually I did plan too. I figured I would at least give it a try you know? My entire career has been spent wrestling under a name. A name that people would hate me for. I thought it might be a little wiser to get back to the core of wrestling. Bring the honor back, and prove to not only myself but the fans that I am a great wrestler, and I entered this business for the passion to wrestle.”

“Color me impressed. At first I didn’t believe that my daughter had it in her to actually go through this. How long do you actually plan to wrestle with the mask on? Because knowing you, there is honestly something running through your mind on when you plan to remove it…”

“And how did you know I intended on removing it?”

My father grins as he looks at me with an evil grin on his lips.

“Well considering you just told me. I think it was pretty much a safe bet to assume that.planned on taking it off.”

God help me, I never do well with the reverse psychology questions. Oh well it’s no use hiding it any longer.

“I don’t know. I am not trying to hide anything. It’s just waiting for when the time is right. It’s been to stay under the radar, and then when people least expect then come out big. You catch what I am feeling?”

“Yeah I do, but still. I never dreamed of the day when you would actually wear your mask outside of the school. It really is going to be a special moment and you can bet that I am going to have a front row ticket watching you live up to the honor of everything that we established within this school.”

I offer a smile as all of this is news to me. I didn’t know my father had the time to buy him a ticket for the show. I glance back at him nodding my head in agreement.

“Nice. I take it you got tickets for the show then? California should be a fun place to wrestle for my first show. Would prefer if it was Southern California but beggars can’t be choosers right…”

He just cracks an evil wider grin as he keeps his eyes locked on me.

“Actually I have an even better seat. Ringside no less when I am managing you to the ring…”

“Wait what?! We didn’t agree on you managing me…”

He just keeps grinning as he nods his head in agreement.

“I didn’t think I had too. I am your father, and besides you can’t try to share your love for Lucha Libre without having the man who taught you everything he knows. This should be exciting. Father and daughter together. Now you keep working with the students I have a bag to pack.”

He smiles as he exits the room leaving me by myself. Looks like this whole signing with SCW may take me for a ride. Take me places that I never imagined I would go and having my father there for the journey definitely catches me off guard but what is one going to do? FML… But it’s whatever might as well soar anyway. I take a long deep breath before I leave the office going back to my students. Might as well tell them my plans for wrestling again...

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