[Crystal Zdunich]

 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...