Post by Trish Newborn on Feb 5, 2011 23:55:41 GMT -6
“Sisterhood”
Location: Grand Circus Park Historic District; Detroit, Michigan
Date: Saturday, February 5, 2011
We open to the Grand Circus Park Historic District of Detroit. Its midday, in the back drop you can see the cities busy skyscrapers of the many local and international businesses. The trees sway as a soft breeze starts to lift the leaves, trying to pull them off and make them dance in the wind. People are seen walking around its stone sidewalks cuddling together like it was Valentine’s Day while others are busy walking their dogs and exercises with a healthy jog. Patricia comes into focus, and is seen reading a mystery book from the comfit of an iron bench.
After her travels to the Detroit Historical Museum, she had got a call from her step-sister and decided to meet up with Roxana at the local park while it’s one day from the biggest match so far. Suddenly, Roxana is seen entering the scene wearing a random black-metal tee, with her light skin and long raven and reddish trademark hair. Patricia puts her book down behind her.
“What’s this all about?”
“No love for your dear sister?”
“Do I look like the type of person that would show love to someone I hate? Seriously, you pick the worse times to call me up and have these family moments. And its step-sister, I would hang myself before ever being related to trailer trash like you. Plus, I am the Women’s World champion, about to enter a match that is fairly matched despite the opponent’s delusion of being a God. What do you want?”
“Oh, wow, you managed to piss off another one of your lovers while I was gone. Patricia, what are we going to do with you, uh? You finally met Miss Right and it has gone to Hell. This is great!”
“Bite me, Satanist whore. I'm not interested in women, or relationships right now.”
“Oh, frisky…”
Newborne shakes her head and her lungs fill with chilly air before letting out a sigh. Birds are seen overhead soaring across the partly cloudy sky, Patricia stares up watching them and tightly squeezing her body as a slight chilly wind comes through the area. They both look at each other.
“I’m pregnant.”
Patricia looks stunned in disbelief.
“What?”
“Eric doesn’t know yet. He’s off overseas doing a European tour after getting beat by Steve Awesome.”
“Seems like Eric never changes. He gets a girl knocked up and leaves after the damage is done.”
“He won’t leave me.”
“Sure.”
Roxana turns her back toward her step-sister, and she turns her head before adding...
“Crystal Hilton, uh?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you worried that everything you worked hard to make happen will end tomorrow? You’ve been champion before and you overcome a lot of stuff to hold on to that… I am proud to have a big sister like you in my life even if moments seemed like I don’t care about you. Crystal is a fight in her hands if she faces you, because you are Trish Newborn, and you are the best of the best, there isn’t anyone better than Trish… I better go; Eric will be calling the hotel in about an hour.”
“Roxana?”
“Yeah?”
“Same time next Christmas?”
Roxana smiles.
“Yep.”
Roxana walks off the scene as it fades with Patricia going back to finishing her book. With the pay-per-view about change almost draws near, Patricia knew what was slowly approaching and knew that she would be in a fight for her life. The championship was on the line, and so was her reign in nCw.
Here I thought Crystal Hilton was kidding, or at least is erotomanic. First Crystal believes that she is this Goddess and not a mere human that bleeds mortal blood. Then she has this thought that I could be beaten for this Women’s World championship when so many others have failed before just because she is in her hometown. Okay, the home field advantage didn’t help your Detroit Pistons against The Oklahoma City Thunders basketball team in their first 2010 home game. Yeah, that whole theory just got shoot down by a real Californian, not someone trying to pretend.
Thank you for trying; I know how hard it was for you to come up with your “little” advantage over me, with you having this delusional disorder and all. Time is tickling and you are almost out of ammunition to use against me. No one respects you? Who really cares? You could win matches without getting respect from anyone and manage to become the most feared person in the entire industry.
Go cry me a river!
Crystal, I trained for years with the top trainers in their respected field, both in submission and Japanese wrestling. I was the one that threw in a bit of American wrestling in the mixture from what I learned when I entered this business. You can talk about the movies, but this is no set and we are not actors in any type of play, and for you to compare this experience to a movie a real pathetic move for someone that is supposed to be great.
And how I wrestle has become your defense? I know that I wasn’t supposed to mention about your Goddess status, because that is something completely taboo for you. You can’t even answer that simple question of where is the proof. You must have something locked away in the house of Hilton. Am I that that much of a threat you bring up my wrestling skill outside non-title matches?
A porn tape, you say? Weaksauce. People only do them because they are wanting to get back into the spotlight they once had.
I’m not a Queen, I’m not a God, I am Trish Newborn and I don’t bow down to anyone pretending that they are someone powerful when really they are just afraid and very insecure about herself despite trying so hard to say that everything is okay. I want to see you squirm like Stephanie did before she almost tapped out but was too stupid and self-centered to do it. Metamorphosis is coming near, but it isn’t you that fans witness a change… It’s me! When they asked if you are a God, I bet you said yes.