Post by Crystal Zdunich on Oct 30, 2016 5:14:21 GMT
Off Camera
Los Angeles, California
Rose Productions
{Ever since Crystal won the IWF Shield Maiden Championship things were supposed to start heading in the right direction for the Silver Screen Queen but things seemed to be a constant up and down roller coaster ride. Sure she managed to successfully defend her title at Open Fight Night against Shea O Hara but it still didn’t change the fact that she didn’t get the job done against Jessica Reed or Paige Garcia. If she was going to be taken seriously she would have to be able to take it against the top tier of talent in the company…
However despite how rocky her career had been in the last couple of weeks it still didn’t change the fact that her stock was slowly rising, and since holding the Shield Maiden that her career was at least headed in the right direction. The Silver Screen Queen wanted to get back to business as usual. No… It wasn’t in the form of actually bettering her wrestling ability by hitting a gym or preparing for her next match. Crystal’s heart was in putting together another music album.
The last time she had done anything close to the sort was in 2009 and that was a minor success. At least those who bought it which are now using it as a form of a paper weight but that’s neither here nor there. Crystal already had songs recorded and now she was going to film her first ever music video. Crystal stood on the set clad in a short top and skirt that showed off her nice curves and backside. She sported knee high boots and looked like anybody’s hip hop honey. She could be seen sitting down in a Hollywood chair as she crossed her legs grinning.}
“So can we get on with the shooting already?! We’ve been here for like an hour already. Can we get this show on the road! I am a very busy woman! I have an appearance on Jimmy Kimmel Live tonight and am expected to talk to the press about my big title defense with Pandora. So can we hurry this up?!”
Crystal sighed as she pulled out her iPhone to take a glance at the time.
“Coming, Darling, coming.”
A man makes his way over to her, wearing a black suit and dark sunglasses covering his eyes, hanging up his flip phone as he makes his way over to the star of the show.
“Sorry Darling, there’s been a bit of a snafu with the back-ups, one of them lost an earring and didn’t want to finish up her make-up before she found it. You know how these type of women are, we’ll be ready to start up just as soon as they’re all out here, no need to worry. We all have copies of your schedule, thank your agent for printing them all out and laminating them, it was very...err...helpful. You’ll be out of here post haste, you have my word.”
The man nodded his head at the end of his assurance ike it would add some extra weight to his words as he looked over his shoulder to see if the back-ups were coming out of dress yet.
“Good I better be out of here!”
Crystal yawns as she proceeds to look at her freshly done manicure.
“I don’t know why these girls are really bothering with their makeup anyway or even their jewelry. They should understand that no matter what when it comes to this video. I am the focal point. I am the main attraction. There’s a reason why they call them back up dancers…”
Crystal cracks a grin.
“It’s because they are in the BACK and everything is focused on me… Now run me through what’s going on in this video again, and when can I prepare for the beach bikini shots. I do feel my adoring public does deserve that much from me…”
Crystal cracka a wide grin again as she keeps her eyes on the director. The man reaches in his pocket and pulls out a palm pilot, opening it up and scrolling through the directory.
“Okay, so our opening shot is on you, just you as you requested, giving the camera that adoring look you have. We cut to the footage that we shot yesterday of you walking down the street, syncing the vocals with your lips. Our second shot here is you singing the chorus, not lip syncing again as you requested with the girls in the background following your dance routine. We shoot that twice for the choruses, the second verse will be on the beach, which we’ll go to right after this and if everything goes smoothly, as it should, you’ll be wrapped up by 4.”
Crystal smiles warmly as she nods her head in agreement. “Awesome. Sounds like a perfect plan. Now the real question is what kind of girls did you hire to be in this video?! Hopefully you didn’t find the ugliest ones. We don’t want people to hate this video…”
Crystal begins to giggle before she thinks about it. “Then again with me in bikini truthfully nothing can go wrong with this video. You keep doing a great job like this and my studio might have a place for you to actually direct a movie with a big paycheck attached!”
“That’d be great!”
he says with an outburst of enthusiasm before finding himself.
“Oh right, the girls. Well we tried to be diverse, so of the four women, we think we’ve covered all the basis. They all have phenomenal experience as well, as we think having a professional in the background is key. We wanted to make sure everything was as you requested.”
Crystal smiles wickedly.
“Background you say? Well why don’t we bring the lucky girls out… Anyone who gets to be caught on camera in the same shot as me should at least be acknowledged that their careers are going to go in the right direction… These bitc… ahem beautiful women better at least be up to my liking…”
Crystal slowly shakes her head as she uncrosses her legs.
”Well are you finally going to bring them out or are you going to keep me waiting in anticipation?!” Crystal snaps back. “Like I told you my time is valuable. I don’t have all day for this!”
“Yeah, right, of course.”
The director fumbles in his pocket for his flip phone and flips it open, dialing quickly and pressing the device to his head. “Yeah, we’re waiting, get them out here. I don’t care about an earring, get them out here now!” He does his best soft scream into the phone and turns to Crystal, smiling. “They’ll be right out.” The sound of the door opening in the background can be heard. “Oh good, here they come now.”
Crystal can only smile as she sits comfortably in her Hollywood High chair but the women that come out aren’t what she was expecting. Each of them are of different reasons. A white girl walks up first showcasing her nicely curvy hips and her firm breasts. “Hey I am Ashe…” She grins as she walks seductively past them.
A black girl walks up next who has an insane amount of junk in the trunk. “They call me Destiny short for Destination… and I can take you wherever you want to go honey…” She smiles as she winks at the director as she keeps on walking. There’s another white girl but this one has red hair and is chewing bubble gum. “They call me Candy Cane… Sweet and hot as peppermint…”
She winks as she keeps walking and finally a hispanic woman walks across. “And they call me Vanessa. I can’t wait to dance for you all…”
Crystal gets out of her chair as she immediately begins to scream at the top of her lungs while shaking her head. “NO, NO, NO AND NO!!! We aren’t bringing any of them on the set with me! Don’t you know how to find anybody for a music video?!”
The director’s lower lip trembles a bit as he looks at the girls, then back to Crystal. “What’s...uhh...what’s wrong with them? Each one of them have been dancing for at least ten years, they’re all more than qualified, I watched them all dance beforehand. They can keep up with you, I promise.”
“No! Everybody just get out of my face. I am sure Cheetah’s will take all of you on to be Strippers for them but there’s no place for any of you in my video! Now get out of my face before I have to have security personally remove you out!” Crystal yells at them as some of them flip Crystal off but Crystal just blows it off as she turns her attention to the director.
“What the hell was that all about bringing those ratchet ass girls in this studio. I don’t give a damn if they have ten years experience or not did you see how those girls looked?!” Crystal growls in return.
“Ra...ratchet?” He asks, not understanding. “I don’t think any of them were mechanics Ma’am. I don’t get what was wrong with how they looked...you picked out the outfits…”
“No ratchet meaning like ghetto… God do I have to urban dictionary that word for you?! I swear some of you Hollywood aren’t the most street smart. You want to know what was wrong with those women?! They looked better than me. Are you purposely trying to get the audience to focused on other things than what they should be focused on which is me?!”
He shakes his head. “No, no, of course not. We’ll get four more...err...homely girls and get this rescheduled, my deepest apologies Mrs. Millar. Next time we’ll get you head shots ahead of time for approval. Is...is that alright?”
“Sounds like a plan… For a moment I really thought about firing you… Make it better… Call up four guys instead. Get the most attractive ones you can find and I swear if you find someone who looks like this guy I know in Matt Stone, Who has a name Matt Stone or resembles him in anyway. You can consider yourself fired. Do I make myself clear?!”
She says with a snicker. He takes out his palm pilot again and starts writing in it. “Right, four attractive men, no Matts or Stones, got it. I’ll get right on this, once again, sorry for the mess up, it won’t happen again!”
Crystal smiles. “Good I am glad you can admit your failure… Now SOMEBODY ON THIS SET NEEDS TO GET ME SOME STARBUCKS!!! Preferably a Passion Fruit Ice Tea Extra Sweet… chop chop and hurry it up! I don’t have all day people. Remember everything should revolve around this star.
On Camera
{The cameras came into focus and as they do we are treated to a sight of Crystal Millar standing outside of Consol Energy Center. She shakes her head in disgust as she proudly points at the ShieldMaiden Championship that’s draped across her shoulder. She cracks a wicked grin as she has a pair of shades right above her purple hair. She begins to shake her head in disgust before she turns her attention to the camera.}
“Well I guess this is what everyone came to Pittsburgh for. They came for IWF Revolution. And Revolution can be best defined as change. Well if you wanted change you don’t have to look any further because you are getting all you could ask for in the form of the one and only SILVER SCREEN QUEEN! I mean just look at me!”
{Crystal twirls around for the camera as it gets some shots of her legs but Crystal smacks the camera man as she moves the camera upwards.}
“Did I tell you could look down? God you remind me of this stalker named Matt Stone who just won’t leave me alone! Always asking for shots of my butt but those are reserved solely for my JONATHAN… So for everyone that just wants to fantasize about me at night. Sorry to burst your bubbles but I am a married woman SEE!”
{She smiles as she shoves off her wedding ring before she shakes her head in disgust as she keeps on speaking.
“Now it pains me that I have had the busy schedule as of late. I mean come on when you are a STAR such as myself add in the fact a new champion. I live a life that has nothing less than a jam packed schedule. This entire week I was over in LA promoting this Pay Per View. Jimmy Kimmel Live. Putting a music video together. I appeared on the Real… Hell they actually wanted me to fly to New York to appear on live with Kelly...Considering they wanted a good co host for her since that gapped tooth nobody Michael Strahan went to the Early Morning show or wherever he went….”
{Crystal cracks a wide grin.}
“I can’t help that I am wanted wherever I go but now the reality sits in that I actually have to be here in Pittsburgh and that annoys me because it’s a city that’s absolutely pathetic. When it comes to football your current hero is a man who should be called a rapist. A man of sexual misconduct in Big Ben! And your city is riding off a Hockey Championship and they gave the finals MVP to a man in Sydney Crosby who did ABSOLUTELY nothing in the finals! How does any of that make sense… The truth is that it doesn’t… and I can see how all of your teams are about that Unity….”
{Crystal begins to mock the city.}
“Oh look at ALL of our sports teams we love to wear black and gold… It’s so pathetic and sickening. Besides there’s only one thing that looks good black and gold… ME! I mean I am half black and I have gold doesn’t that already makes me awesome?! Doesn’t that make me entirely better than this city? And the best thing is I don’t have to dress up in a horrible uniform and look like a stupid bumble bee! But instead of putting down your teams why don’t we focus on the biggest highlight that will brighten up your Sunday since I know you still aren’t recovering from losing to the Patriots last Sunday, and Landry Jones is looking more like “Laundry” Jones. Dirty Laundry at that who can’t clean up the shit that Big Ben left for his team when he got hurt AGAIN!”
{Crystal points at herself.}
“But this Sunday you get me! A woman who won’t let you down. A champion and a star that you can actually be proud of because I am walking into a match with Pandora to defend my Shield Maiden Championship. How are you doing Pandora… Are you excited to be here?! Is it settling in that you are going to be in yet another title match? You do remember what happened the first time you were in a title match right? I do believe you got pinned by the likes of me!”
{Crystal points at herself again before she laughs.}
“The reason why I am a champion to begin with is because I defeated you to become the ShieldMaiden. It might have been Paige Garcia’s belt that I won but you were the one that I defeated to get here, and what that says to me is when it matters the most I am the one that knows how to close it out. Sure you might have gotten one over me during the Heiress To The Throne series where I was dying to get points, and you delivered an upset that caused me to lose points, but even dogs get thrown a bone sometimes and they do have their moments…”
{Crystal shakes her head in disgust.}
“Yet that was your one and only bone… You haven’t really done anything else besides that, and when you did beat me it was so long ago. Lately you did what? Beat Jenny Famularo a woman I had a hand in training, but the fact is Jenny is a shell of her former self. You didn’t beat the woman who was the bitch everybody hated in NCW. You beat this watered down woman who can’t focus. You beat somebody who should have never returned in the first place and I bet you think that makes you special that you won a finisher match!?”
{Crystal shakes her head.}
“No it doesn’t make you special. Every time you talk it makes me want to shove pencils into my ears and just destroy my ear drums. I am not here to be your friend. We were never friends to begin with. I thought you got the hint when I constantly refer to you as the OTHER girl from Michigan. You are an idiot you parade around in blue hair! Granted mine might be purple but you just look idiotic. You don’t look like a star. You look like somebody who could lead this company’s women’s division as it’s fighting champion. You look like a reject for a bad hair dying company.”
{Crystal laughs.}
“Someone who just quite couldn’t make it. Let me say something. You just don’t have what it takes to beat me. I am being the best champion I can be and I know there are idiots somewhere who will say that Jessica Reed beat you or Paige just beat you… Let me explain myself. I was suffering extreme fatigue when I fought Reed…”
{Crystal can’t help but grin.}
“I was traveling everywhere showing off my Shield Maiden title that I didn’t have enough sleep and thus Reed beat me. The Paige Garcia match well I was dealing with a medical condition…I had bad fruit loops the day before and thus my stomach wasn’t really up to snuff. I fell right into an All About Me, but that was in the past. Now you are getting a woman who is focused, and despite my busy schedule it’s showtime and I won’t let my adoring public down….
I don’t want my title reign to just stop at the very first Pay Per View. I want to showcase I am the best in the division, and for every time somebody said I was half a champion or washed up or a has been. I plan to make all of those haters eat a bunch of crow. I am a star and there’s a reason why my name should be up in the grand marquee….”
{Crystal nods her head.}
“With every passing match I will keep on showcasing to everyone why I won the title in the first place. I am the champion and despite Kathy Conway choosing both you and Shea. I plan to take down another one of her choices and showcase that I should have been the one she had her eyes on. You are nothing, and after I beat you on Sunday you will be nothing more than an afterthought….”
{Crystal waves her fingers.}
“Don’t worry though after all you could just dance or wrap your mind into a videogame to pick yourself up right? That is what you do is it not? While you focus on that I will continue onward with my reign. For I am the SILVER SCREEN QUEEN! Welcome to my Queendom. Lights, Camera, and Action… It’s showtime, and I don’t plan to lose to the likes of you!”
{Crystal can’t help but blow a kiss into the camera as we fade out on her.}
Los Angeles, California
Rose Productions
{Ever since Crystal won the IWF Shield Maiden Championship things were supposed to start heading in the right direction for the Silver Screen Queen but things seemed to be a constant up and down roller coaster ride. Sure she managed to successfully defend her title at Open Fight Night against Shea O Hara but it still didn’t change the fact that she didn’t get the job done against Jessica Reed or Paige Garcia. If she was going to be taken seriously she would have to be able to take it against the top tier of talent in the company…
However despite how rocky her career had been in the last couple of weeks it still didn’t change the fact that her stock was slowly rising, and since holding the Shield Maiden that her career was at least headed in the right direction. The Silver Screen Queen wanted to get back to business as usual. No… It wasn’t in the form of actually bettering her wrestling ability by hitting a gym or preparing for her next match. Crystal’s heart was in putting together another music album.
The last time she had done anything close to the sort was in 2009 and that was a minor success. At least those who bought it which are now using it as a form of a paper weight but that’s neither here nor there. Crystal already had songs recorded and now she was going to film her first ever music video. Crystal stood on the set clad in a short top and skirt that showed off her nice curves and backside. She sported knee high boots and looked like anybody’s hip hop honey. She could be seen sitting down in a Hollywood chair as she crossed her legs grinning.}
“So can we get on with the shooting already?! We’ve been here for like an hour already. Can we get this show on the road! I am a very busy woman! I have an appearance on Jimmy Kimmel Live tonight and am expected to talk to the press about my big title defense with Pandora. So can we hurry this up?!”
Crystal sighed as she pulled out her iPhone to take a glance at the time.
“Coming, Darling, coming.”
A man makes his way over to her, wearing a black suit and dark sunglasses covering his eyes, hanging up his flip phone as he makes his way over to the star of the show.
“Sorry Darling, there’s been a bit of a snafu with the back-ups, one of them lost an earring and didn’t want to finish up her make-up before she found it. You know how these type of women are, we’ll be ready to start up just as soon as they’re all out here, no need to worry. We all have copies of your schedule, thank your agent for printing them all out and laminating them, it was very...err...helpful. You’ll be out of here post haste, you have my word.”
The man nodded his head at the end of his assurance ike it would add some extra weight to his words as he looked over his shoulder to see if the back-ups were coming out of dress yet.
“Good I better be out of here!”
Crystal yawns as she proceeds to look at her freshly done manicure.
“I don’t know why these girls are really bothering with their makeup anyway or even their jewelry. They should understand that no matter what when it comes to this video. I am the focal point. I am the main attraction. There’s a reason why they call them back up dancers…”
Crystal cracks a grin.
“It’s because they are in the BACK and everything is focused on me… Now run me through what’s going on in this video again, and when can I prepare for the beach bikini shots. I do feel my adoring public does deserve that much from me…”
Crystal cracka a wide grin again as she keeps her eyes on the director. The man reaches in his pocket and pulls out a palm pilot, opening it up and scrolling through the directory.
“Okay, so our opening shot is on you, just you as you requested, giving the camera that adoring look you have. We cut to the footage that we shot yesterday of you walking down the street, syncing the vocals with your lips. Our second shot here is you singing the chorus, not lip syncing again as you requested with the girls in the background following your dance routine. We shoot that twice for the choruses, the second verse will be on the beach, which we’ll go to right after this and if everything goes smoothly, as it should, you’ll be wrapped up by 4.”
Crystal smiles warmly as she nods her head in agreement. “Awesome. Sounds like a perfect plan. Now the real question is what kind of girls did you hire to be in this video?! Hopefully you didn’t find the ugliest ones. We don’t want people to hate this video…”
Crystal begins to giggle before she thinks about it. “Then again with me in bikini truthfully nothing can go wrong with this video. You keep doing a great job like this and my studio might have a place for you to actually direct a movie with a big paycheck attached!”
“That’d be great!”
he says with an outburst of enthusiasm before finding himself.
“Oh right, the girls. Well we tried to be diverse, so of the four women, we think we’ve covered all the basis. They all have phenomenal experience as well, as we think having a professional in the background is key. We wanted to make sure everything was as you requested.”
Crystal smiles wickedly.
“Background you say? Well why don’t we bring the lucky girls out… Anyone who gets to be caught on camera in the same shot as me should at least be acknowledged that their careers are going to go in the right direction… These bitc… ahem beautiful women better at least be up to my liking…”
Crystal slowly shakes her head as she uncrosses her legs.
”Well are you finally going to bring them out or are you going to keep me waiting in anticipation?!” Crystal snaps back. “Like I told you my time is valuable. I don’t have all day for this!”
“Yeah, right, of course.”
The director fumbles in his pocket for his flip phone and flips it open, dialing quickly and pressing the device to his head. “Yeah, we’re waiting, get them out here. I don’t care about an earring, get them out here now!” He does his best soft scream into the phone and turns to Crystal, smiling. “They’ll be right out.” The sound of the door opening in the background can be heard. “Oh good, here they come now.”
Crystal can only smile as she sits comfortably in her Hollywood High chair but the women that come out aren’t what she was expecting. Each of them are of different reasons. A white girl walks up first showcasing her nicely curvy hips and her firm breasts. “Hey I am Ashe…” She grins as she walks seductively past them.
A black girl walks up next who has an insane amount of junk in the trunk. “They call me Destiny short for Destination… and I can take you wherever you want to go honey…” She smiles as she winks at the director as she keeps on walking. There’s another white girl but this one has red hair and is chewing bubble gum. “They call me Candy Cane… Sweet and hot as peppermint…”
She winks as she keeps walking and finally a hispanic woman walks across. “And they call me Vanessa. I can’t wait to dance for you all…”
Crystal gets out of her chair as she immediately begins to scream at the top of her lungs while shaking her head. “NO, NO, NO AND NO!!! We aren’t bringing any of them on the set with me! Don’t you know how to find anybody for a music video?!”
The director’s lower lip trembles a bit as he looks at the girls, then back to Crystal. “What’s...uhh...what’s wrong with them? Each one of them have been dancing for at least ten years, they’re all more than qualified, I watched them all dance beforehand. They can keep up with you, I promise.”
“No! Everybody just get out of my face. I am sure Cheetah’s will take all of you on to be Strippers for them but there’s no place for any of you in my video! Now get out of my face before I have to have security personally remove you out!” Crystal yells at them as some of them flip Crystal off but Crystal just blows it off as she turns her attention to the director.
“What the hell was that all about bringing those ratchet ass girls in this studio. I don’t give a damn if they have ten years experience or not did you see how those girls looked?!” Crystal growls in return.
“Ra...ratchet?” He asks, not understanding. “I don’t think any of them were mechanics Ma’am. I don’t get what was wrong with how they looked...you picked out the outfits…”
“No ratchet meaning like ghetto… God do I have to urban dictionary that word for you?! I swear some of you Hollywood aren’t the most street smart. You want to know what was wrong with those women?! They looked better than me. Are you purposely trying to get the audience to focused on other things than what they should be focused on which is me?!”
He shakes his head. “No, no, of course not. We’ll get four more...err...homely girls and get this rescheduled, my deepest apologies Mrs. Millar. Next time we’ll get you head shots ahead of time for approval. Is...is that alright?”
“Sounds like a plan… For a moment I really thought about firing you… Make it better… Call up four guys instead. Get the most attractive ones you can find and I swear if you find someone who looks like this guy I know in Matt Stone, Who has a name Matt Stone or resembles him in anyway. You can consider yourself fired. Do I make myself clear?!”
She says with a snicker. He takes out his palm pilot again and starts writing in it. “Right, four attractive men, no Matts or Stones, got it. I’ll get right on this, once again, sorry for the mess up, it won’t happen again!”
Crystal smiles. “Good I am glad you can admit your failure… Now SOMEBODY ON THIS SET NEEDS TO GET ME SOME STARBUCKS!!! Preferably a Passion Fruit Ice Tea Extra Sweet… chop chop and hurry it up! I don’t have all day people. Remember everything should revolve around this star.
On Camera
{The cameras came into focus and as they do we are treated to a sight of Crystal Millar standing outside of Consol Energy Center. She shakes her head in disgust as she proudly points at the ShieldMaiden Championship that’s draped across her shoulder. She cracks a wicked grin as she has a pair of shades right above her purple hair. She begins to shake her head in disgust before she turns her attention to the camera.}
“Well I guess this is what everyone came to Pittsburgh for. They came for IWF Revolution. And Revolution can be best defined as change. Well if you wanted change you don’t have to look any further because you are getting all you could ask for in the form of the one and only SILVER SCREEN QUEEN! I mean just look at me!”
{Crystal twirls around for the camera as it gets some shots of her legs but Crystal smacks the camera man as she moves the camera upwards.}
“Did I tell you could look down? God you remind me of this stalker named Matt Stone who just won’t leave me alone! Always asking for shots of my butt but those are reserved solely for my JONATHAN… So for everyone that just wants to fantasize about me at night. Sorry to burst your bubbles but I am a married woman SEE!”
{She smiles as she shoves off her wedding ring before she shakes her head in disgust as she keeps on speaking.
“Now it pains me that I have had the busy schedule as of late. I mean come on when you are a STAR such as myself add in the fact a new champion. I live a life that has nothing less than a jam packed schedule. This entire week I was over in LA promoting this Pay Per View. Jimmy Kimmel Live. Putting a music video together. I appeared on the Real… Hell they actually wanted me to fly to New York to appear on live with Kelly...Considering they wanted a good co host for her since that gapped tooth nobody Michael Strahan went to the Early Morning show or wherever he went….”
{Crystal cracks a wide grin.}
“I can’t help that I am wanted wherever I go but now the reality sits in that I actually have to be here in Pittsburgh and that annoys me because it’s a city that’s absolutely pathetic. When it comes to football your current hero is a man who should be called a rapist. A man of sexual misconduct in Big Ben! And your city is riding off a Hockey Championship and they gave the finals MVP to a man in Sydney Crosby who did ABSOLUTELY nothing in the finals! How does any of that make sense… The truth is that it doesn’t… and I can see how all of your teams are about that Unity….”
{Crystal begins to mock the city.}
“Oh look at ALL of our sports teams we love to wear black and gold… It’s so pathetic and sickening. Besides there’s only one thing that looks good black and gold… ME! I mean I am half black and I have gold doesn’t that already makes me awesome?! Doesn’t that make me entirely better than this city? And the best thing is I don’t have to dress up in a horrible uniform and look like a stupid bumble bee! But instead of putting down your teams why don’t we focus on the biggest highlight that will brighten up your Sunday since I know you still aren’t recovering from losing to the Patriots last Sunday, and Landry Jones is looking more like “Laundry” Jones. Dirty Laundry at that who can’t clean up the shit that Big Ben left for his team when he got hurt AGAIN!”
{Crystal points at herself.}
“But this Sunday you get me! A woman who won’t let you down. A champion and a star that you can actually be proud of because I am walking into a match with Pandora to defend my Shield Maiden Championship. How are you doing Pandora… Are you excited to be here?! Is it settling in that you are going to be in yet another title match? You do remember what happened the first time you were in a title match right? I do believe you got pinned by the likes of me!”
{Crystal points at herself again before she laughs.}
“The reason why I am a champion to begin with is because I defeated you to become the ShieldMaiden. It might have been Paige Garcia’s belt that I won but you were the one that I defeated to get here, and what that says to me is when it matters the most I am the one that knows how to close it out. Sure you might have gotten one over me during the Heiress To The Throne series where I was dying to get points, and you delivered an upset that caused me to lose points, but even dogs get thrown a bone sometimes and they do have their moments…”
{Crystal shakes her head in disgust.}
“Yet that was your one and only bone… You haven’t really done anything else besides that, and when you did beat me it was so long ago. Lately you did what? Beat Jenny Famularo a woman I had a hand in training, but the fact is Jenny is a shell of her former self. You didn’t beat the woman who was the bitch everybody hated in NCW. You beat this watered down woman who can’t focus. You beat somebody who should have never returned in the first place and I bet you think that makes you special that you won a finisher match!?”
{Crystal shakes her head.}
“No it doesn’t make you special. Every time you talk it makes me want to shove pencils into my ears and just destroy my ear drums. I am not here to be your friend. We were never friends to begin with. I thought you got the hint when I constantly refer to you as the OTHER girl from Michigan. You are an idiot you parade around in blue hair! Granted mine might be purple but you just look idiotic. You don’t look like a star. You look like somebody who could lead this company’s women’s division as it’s fighting champion. You look like a reject for a bad hair dying company.”
{Crystal laughs.}
“Someone who just quite couldn’t make it. Let me say something. You just don’t have what it takes to beat me. I am being the best champion I can be and I know there are idiots somewhere who will say that Jessica Reed beat you or Paige just beat you… Let me explain myself. I was suffering extreme fatigue when I fought Reed…”
{Crystal can’t help but grin.}
“I was traveling everywhere showing off my Shield Maiden title that I didn’t have enough sleep and thus Reed beat me. The Paige Garcia match well I was dealing with a medical condition…I had bad fruit loops the day before and thus my stomach wasn’t really up to snuff. I fell right into an All About Me, but that was in the past. Now you are getting a woman who is focused, and despite my busy schedule it’s showtime and I won’t let my adoring public down….
I don’t want my title reign to just stop at the very first Pay Per View. I want to showcase I am the best in the division, and for every time somebody said I was half a champion or washed up or a has been. I plan to make all of those haters eat a bunch of crow. I am a star and there’s a reason why my name should be up in the grand marquee….”
{Crystal nods her head.}
“With every passing match I will keep on showcasing to everyone why I won the title in the first place. I am the champion and despite Kathy Conway choosing both you and Shea. I plan to take down another one of her choices and showcase that I should have been the one she had her eyes on. You are nothing, and after I beat you on Sunday you will be nothing more than an afterthought….”
{Crystal waves her fingers.}
“Don’t worry though after all you could just dance or wrap your mind into a videogame to pick yourself up right? That is what you do is it not? While you focus on that I will continue onward with my reign. For I am the SILVER SCREEN QUEEN! Welcome to my Queendom. Lights, Camera, and Action… It’s showtime, and I don’t plan to lose to the likes of you!”
{Crystal can’t help but blow a kiss into the camera as we fade out on her.}
Well howdy there pardner.