Post by Zelda Knite on Mar 10, 2011 22:00:54 GMT -6
I don’t know what else to say, I’ve taken on everybody that you’ve thrown at me, I’ve faced every challenger that has been put in my way. Just like you wanted. You demanded that I keep wrestling, you demanded that I took on everybody just to legitimize my reign and I’ve done it. I’ve beaten every single other Women’s World champion that has ever been in NCW. I’ve beaten Tara Fenix who was supposed to rip through this company’s division. I’ve done everything for all of you.
Are you happy now? Do you accept me now? Can I finally start walking these halls without hearing the whispers of how I never faced anybody or how I’m not really that good? Can I finally stop hearing about how all of you talk about me behind my back? Come on Desiree... how are you going to refute me now, how are you going to try and down play what I’ve done?
Because of how I act in my personal life? How I act with my friends? Is that going to be your big ace in the hole? Telling me my life isn’t one of perfect religious purity? Yeah, then I’d have to hold up a mirror so you could be pointing at yourself with that crap. Maybe you’re going to talk about me whining? Yeah, I whined my way to the longest title reign in NCW history, I whined my way through the entire Women’s division. Nice try.
What more do you have to say what other wise cracks do you have for me? Tell me I need to eat a hamburger? Sorry, I’d rather people see my ribs when I stretch than I would be a fat waddling penguin like yourself. You know I thought at first you were jealous of me because I was just successful, but maybe you’re jealous because you’re an ugly skank? I don’t know... it makes no sense with you anymore... you say you’re not exactly like Cleopatra and the dead girls, but you attack me and insult me and say I’m a cancer. You say you’re not jealous and you’re not trying to take my spot, yet you keep talking about ridding the company of me and how you’ll be a hero or something for it.
Maybe I just don’t understand you... you’re right... I don’t. Then again, I have no desire to understand some sniveling little goomba with no personality outside acting all dark, gloomy and distant from the entire world around her. You want to stroll around here, looking all menacing, acting all gothy, go right ahead, but don’t think you’re going to bring the ultimate gamer girl down to your level... no, I’m always going to be myself, no matter what you do to me, no matter what kind of mind games you try and play.
I don’t understand you, yeap, but you don’t understand me either, because if you did. You’d know that there isn’t anything you can do that will break me. There isn’t anything you can do to kill me legend...
Legends never die.
Zelda, Kelly with Ryleigh, and Crystal Hilton are all sitting around a table at a local eating establishment that is nestled inside the local mall. The three ladies are sitting back laughing and talking, Crystal and Kelly espcially seem to be in an interesting conversation as Zelda intently stares at them as she takes a drink from her cup. We zoom in half way through a girly gossip conversation.
Kelly: We’ve been together so long... Adam knows just everything I like. It’s great.
Crystal: God, I wish Todd was that way but he won't even tell me he loves me half the time... soooo Mrs. Drag us along.... what about you?
Zelda perks up and looks at them with wide eyes.
Zelda: What do you mean?
Kelly: You’re getting kind of experianced now -laughs- Who has been your best?
She almost spits the soda back out all over the table as she’s caught off guard.
Zelda: I.. I’m not answering that....
Crystal: Ohhh that obviously means it’s not Rob.. spill the goods girl.. now.
Zelda: It is too!... DANGGIT!
Kelly and Crystal begin laughing as Zelda puts her drink down in faux frustration and glares at her friends.
Zelda: I can’t believe I fell for that.
Crystal: Too bad, now you have to give us the details.
Zelda: He’s the best because he’s sweet ok, that’s all I’m going to say.
Kelly: Oh yeah,... what he doesn’t pull your hair when you’re going down on him or something? Real sweet guy that one.
Crystal: Come on Kelly... maybe it’s because he only makes her wear the french maid outfit twice a week.
Zelda: Stop it! I’m serious. You guys don’t know him like I do. He acts like a big tough jerk but he’s really sweet and kind and lovable to me.
Crystal: You said Falcon was a sweet guy too... you know until he punched you in the face.
Zelda: Rob is different.
Kelly: If his best quality is that he doesn’t punch you in the face, then you need to start finding better boyfriends.
Zelda: Please stop, I swear it’s not like that. He makes me feel special... Like Kyle was nice and he did things for me and I felt like he loved me... but Rob... Rob acts around me like he’s not good enough, as if he was trying to impress me all the time and he’s really sweet about it. I feel like every second we’re together is him trying to earn me...
Crystal: But how is he in bed is the question here Zel.
She begins to blush as she looks down at the table with a shy smile on her face. Crystal and Kelly begin to laugh again.
Kelly: Good lord Z, no reason to act all embarrassed about it.
Zelda: Guys... I don’t want to talk about this. I just want to spend time with my friends and little niece while shopping ok? So you guys can keep talking, but me and Ryleigh are going to go look around.
Kelly: Pfft...You can't leave what kind of Sex in the City parody is that?
Crystal: Yeah, we haven’t even gotten started on penis sizes!
Zelda has already stood up from her seat and grabbed Ryeligh from her high chair before walking off away from their table. She does stop to holler back to them before we fade out.
Zelda: Don’t care!
I wish I knew who you were Harold, I wish I could see behind the mask that is trying to ruin my father’s name. You hide there, trying to be all tough, trying to be something you’re not. You’re no Gib... you’re no Millennium Icon. If you were, you’d have world titles around your waist. If you were, you’d be respected and loved by the millions of NCW fans around the world. Now instead you hide behind your mask you like a sniffet, trying to spit bullets at me and my family from a distance.
You are sad, pathetic excuse for a human being you’re worse than people like Desiree, at least she comes and attacks me to my face. At least she tells me what she’s wanting to accomplish. She doesn’t hide her attentions, or hide her face, she comes out and just beats the hell out of me. You on the other hand Harold hide like a scared little dog with his tail between his legs, you don’t have the guts to take on anybody head on. You get all big and tough against 100 pound girls huh?
I’m not afraid of you Harold, you’re no monster, you’re a scared child, you’re a pansy little whimp afraid to show his face. There is nothing there to be scared of, you’re not the boogey man, the monster under my bed, or my deepest nightmare... you’re nothing. You step into the ring with me you weak twit and I’ll show you a Knitemare.
We come back and see the three ladies and the little lady walking around the mall, Kelly and Crystal have a few bags but Zelda only has Ryleigh, playing with her... making her giggle.
Crystal: Not finding anything you like Z?
Kelly: We haven’t stopped at Game Stop yet.
Zelda: No, I’m just looking for something to get Rob...he took care of me while I was sick last week, so I want to do something special for him.
Crystal and Kelly both stop, they turn towards Zelda while puffing out their bottom lips and batting their eyelashes.
Both: AWWWWWW
Z shakes her head, rolls her eyes while laughing and pushes through them.
Zelda: Stop it!
Crystal: Oh hey, I’m going to go in here...
She turns and heads into the Best Buy that is there, Zeld and Kelly shrug as Crystall goes wandering around, Kelly looks like she is going to follow until she notices Zelda just standing there in the middle of the aisle playing with Ryleigh. Kelly comes back and look at Zelda confused.
Kelly: Are you ok Z? You’ve been clinging to Ryleigh awfully close today.
Zelda: I haven’t gotten to see her in forever. Ever since I moved in with dad. Haven’t gotten to see my little niece in forever.
Kelly: That’s sweet, I think she missed you too..... Zelda? Can I ask you something?
Zelda: Sure Kelly.
Kelly: Are you sure... you’re happy?
Zelda: What do you mean? Other than missing you, Ryleigh, and especially Adam every day, I’ve never been happier.
Kelly: So you are perfectly happy with Rob? Everything is going fine?
Zelda: -laughs- Yes Kelly, I promise I’m not joking. Rob treats me great.
Kelly: Alright sweety... just... be careful ok. I don’t want to see you hurt again, you know.
Zelda: Yeah Kel, I got it, thank you. I promise you though that Rob is the sweetest thing on this planet when he wants to be.
Kelly: Very good... hey why is Crystal on the cover of this...
Kelly holds up a Blu Ray disc that is laying in one of those bargin bins. Zelda looks at it and her eyes go wide.
Zelda: Oh my God... there are like a crap ton of Crystal’s movies in here. How much are they? 4.99?! Holy crap... Here CD’s 2.99.... Kelly hide!
Kelly: What?!
Zelda pushes on Kelly and drives her back behind a rack of music CD’s with Ryleigh in her arm as Crystal is walking up to where they were standing. She looks into the bin and her face goes red.
Kelly: What are you doing Z!?
Zelda: Hush... trust me, you don’t want to be anywhere near this.
Crystal tips the whole bin of movies over and steam shoots out of her ears.
Crystal: What is this!? These great american classic movies in an oridinary everyday bargin bin selling for peanuts!? Are you kiddding me?! You there! What is the deal with this!?
She grabs a worker there by his collar and stares him in the eyes.
Crystal: This is clearly a mistake right!?
Kelly: Should we stop her...
Zelda: No, lets just let her steam a bit.... come with me.
The two sisters walk out of the store and something across the hall catches Zelda’s eye. She gets a big smile on her face.
Zelda: I think I got it.... help me Kelly.
Maniac... I don’t know what crawled up your butt and died, I don’t know what your issues are, but I really don’t care. All I know is that you’ve made it your point to attack the man I love and the father that I finally found and even sent your little butch dog after me. You want some of me, you want to rid NCW of Zelda Knite... fine, you come after me and you take me out yourself. You come and do your own dirty work. I don’t care about myself, I don’t care what you have in store for me, but when you bring my family, my loves ones and you try and harm them instead... I’ll Mortal Kombat you and rip out your heart and show it to you before you die.
Tough talk coming from such a little girl, I know what you’re going to say. You’ll likely laugh, say something all cryptic and stupid and dark, whatever. I don’t care. Rob is your little brother, you should be proud of his accomplishments, you should feel honored that he followed in your footsteps like Adam is with me. I look at Adam and see how great of brother he’s been to me, and see how proud he is of me and everything I do. The better I do, the brighter that shine in his eyes are. You’re nothing compared to Adam, you’re a just a miserable shell of person who can’t take pleasure unless he’s the big bad center of attention at all the time.
Just like Harold you hide behind this mask, like it gives you some kind of immunity to what you’re doing, like it protects from the blame of trying to rid the world of your brother. The mask has become your crutch, you depend it because it makes you do the things that deep down you wouldn’t have the nuts to do without it. You and Harold are perfect for each other to go skipping through the meadows hand in hand because you both don’t deserve any kind of praise or admiration.
Rob and Steve might be widely considered dicks for the things they’ve done in the past, but at least they have the balls to do it without hiding who they are, without wearing a mask, figuratively and truthfuly.
Rob spent his life in your shadow, always hearing how he wasn’t as good as you... and never realized that he passed you by a long time ago. He’s twice the man you are, because deep down he’s a kind and gentle person with a big heart, while you’re just a big nasty freak in a halloween mask.
We open back up and see Rob laying in the hotel room bed with the remote in his hand flipping through channels. He looks kind of bored but content, but he perks up and looks around when the bathroom door closes. His eyes then go wide as Zelda walks into sight with her hair pulled back into a low pony tail and a tight #12 Tom Brady Patriots jersey that goes down right below her hips, and a little eye black under her eyes for added effect.
Zelda: What do you think?
Rob: That is the greatest thing I’ve ever seen....
Zelda: You think so? You haven’t looked at what I’m wearing under it yet.
Rob: What’s that?
Zelda: Nothing.
She bites down on her bottom lip as she blushes a bit and turns away from Rob who has set up in the bed now and turned the TV off. Zelda looks back at him and smiles before she slowly walks over, slowly crawling into the bed and sitting in Rob’s lap.
Zelda: Rob...
He doesn’t let her finish as he grabs her hips and leans up and the two begin to kiss. We fade out on the two and give them some privacy.
Are you happy now? Do you accept me now? Can I finally start walking these halls without hearing the whispers of how I never faced anybody or how I’m not really that good? Can I finally stop hearing about how all of you talk about me behind my back? Come on Desiree... how are you going to refute me now, how are you going to try and down play what I’ve done?
Because of how I act in my personal life? How I act with my friends? Is that going to be your big ace in the hole? Telling me my life isn’t one of perfect religious purity? Yeah, then I’d have to hold up a mirror so you could be pointing at yourself with that crap. Maybe you’re going to talk about me whining? Yeah, I whined my way to the longest title reign in NCW history, I whined my way through the entire Women’s division. Nice try.
What more do you have to say what other wise cracks do you have for me? Tell me I need to eat a hamburger? Sorry, I’d rather people see my ribs when I stretch than I would be a fat waddling penguin like yourself. You know I thought at first you were jealous of me because I was just successful, but maybe you’re jealous because you’re an ugly skank? I don’t know... it makes no sense with you anymore... you say you’re not exactly like Cleopatra and the dead girls, but you attack me and insult me and say I’m a cancer. You say you’re not jealous and you’re not trying to take my spot, yet you keep talking about ridding the company of me and how you’ll be a hero or something for it.
Maybe I just don’t understand you... you’re right... I don’t. Then again, I have no desire to understand some sniveling little goomba with no personality outside acting all dark, gloomy and distant from the entire world around her. You want to stroll around here, looking all menacing, acting all gothy, go right ahead, but don’t think you’re going to bring the ultimate gamer girl down to your level... no, I’m always going to be myself, no matter what you do to me, no matter what kind of mind games you try and play.
I don’t understand you, yeap, but you don’t understand me either, because if you did. You’d know that there isn’t anything you can do that will break me. There isn’t anything you can do to kill me legend...
Legends never die.
Zelda, Kelly with Ryleigh, and Crystal Hilton are all sitting around a table at a local eating establishment that is nestled inside the local mall. The three ladies are sitting back laughing and talking, Crystal and Kelly espcially seem to be in an interesting conversation as Zelda intently stares at them as she takes a drink from her cup. We zoom in half way through a girly gossip conversation.
Kelly: We’ve been together so long... Adam knows just everything I like. It’s great.
Crystal: God, I wish Todd was that way but he won't even tell me he loves me half the time... soooo Mrs. Drag us along.... what about you?
Zelda perks up and looks at them with wide eyes.
Zelda: What do you mean?
Kelly: You’re getting kind of experianced now -laughs- Who has been your best?
She almost spits the soda back out all over the table as she’s caught off guard.
Zelda: I.. I’m not answering that....
Crystal: Ohhh that obviously means it’s not Rob.. spill the goods girl.. now.
Zelda: It is too!... DANGGIT!
Kelly and Crystal begin laughing as Zelda puts her drink down in faux frustration and glares at her friends.
Zelda: I can’t believe I fell for that.
Crystal: Too bad, now you have to give us the details.
Zelda: He’s the best because he’s sweet ok, that’s all I’m going to say.
Kelly: Oh yeah,... what he doesn’t pull your hair when you’re going down on him or something? Real sweet guy that one.
Crystal: Come on Kelly... maybe it’s because he only makes her wear the french maid outfit twice a week.
Zelda: Stop it! I’m serious. You guys don’t know him like I do. He acts like a big tough jerk but he’s really sweet and kind and lovable to me.
Crystal: You said Falcon was a sweet guy too... you know until he punched you in the face.
Zelda: Rob is different.
Kelly: If his best quality is that he doesn’t punch you in the face, then you need to start finding better boyfriends.
Zelda: Please stop, I swear it’s not like that. He makes me feel special... Like Kyle was nice and he did things for me and I felt like he loved me... but Rob... Rob acts around me like he’s not good enough, as if he was trying to impress me all the time and he’s really sweet about it. I feel like every second we’re together is him trying to earn me...
Crystal: But how is he in bed is the question here Zel.
She begins to blush as she looks down at the table with a shy smile on her face. Crystal and Kelly begin to laugh again.
Kelly: Good lord Z, no reason to act all embarrassed about it.
Zelda: Guys... I don’t want to talk about this. I just want to spend time with my friends and little niece while shopping ok? So you guys can keep talking, but me and Ryleigh are going to go look around.
Kelly: Pfft...You can't leave what kind of Sex in the City parody is that?
Crystal: Yeah, we haven’t even gotten started on penis sizes!
Zelda has already stood up from her seat and grabbed Ryeligh from her high chair before walking off away from their table. She does stop to holler back to them before we fade out.
Zelda: Don’t care!
I wish I knew who you were Harold, I wish I could see behind the mask that is trying to ruin my father’s name. You hide there, trying to be all tough, trying to be something you’re not. You’re no Gib... you’re no Millennium Icon. If you were, you’d have world titles around your waist. If you were, you’d be respected and loved by the millions of NCW fans around the world. Now instead you hide behind your mask you like a sniffet, trying to spit bullets at me and my family from a distance.
You are sad, pathetic excuse for a human being you’re worse than people like Desiree, at least she comes and attacks me to my face. At least she tells me what she’s wanting to accomplish. She doesn’t hide her attentions, or hide her face, she comes out and just beats the hell out of me. You on the other hand Harold hide like a scared little dog with his tail between his legs, you don’t have the guts to take on anybody head on. You get all big and tough against 100 pound girls huh?
I’m not afraid of you Harold, you’re no monster, you’re a scared child, you’re a pansy little whimp afraid to show his face. There is nothing there to be scared of, you’re not the boogey man, the monster under my bed, or my deepest nightmare... you’re nothing. You step into the ring with me you weak twit and I’ll show you a Knitemare.
We come back and see the three ladies and the little lady walking around the mall, Kelly and Crystal have a few bags but Zelda only has Ryleigh, playing with her... making her giggle.
Crystal: Not finding anything you like Z?
Kelly: We haven’t stopped at Game Stop yet.
Zelda: No, I’m just looking for something to get Rob...he took care of me while I was sick last week, so I want to do something special for him.
Crystal and Kelly both stop, they turn towards Zelda while puffing out their bottom lips and batting their eyelashes.
Both: AWWWWWW
Z shakes her head, rolls her eyes while laughing and pushes through them.
Zelda: Stop it!
Crystal: Oh hey, I’m going to go in here...
She turns and heads into the Best Buy that is there, Zeld and Kelly shrug as Crystall goes wandering around, Kelly looks like she is going to follow until she notices Zelda just standing there in the middle of the aisle playing with Ryleigh. Kelly comes back and look at Zelda confused.
Kelly: Are you ok Z? You’ve been clinging to Ryleigh awfully close today.
Zelda: I haven’t gotten to see her in forever. Ever since I moved in with dad. Haven’t gotten to see my little niece in forever.
Kelly: That’s sweet, I think she missed you too..... Zelda? Can I ask you something?
Zelda: Sure Kelly.
Kelly: Are you sure... you’re happy?
Zelda: What do you mean? Other than missing you, Ryleigh, and especially Adam every day, I’ve never been happier.
Kelly: So you are perfectly happy with Rob? Everything is going fine?
Zelda: -laughs- Yes Kelly, I promise I’m not joking. Rob treats me great.
Kelly: Alright sweety... just... be careful ok. I don’t want to see you hurt again, you know.
Zelda: Yeah Kel, I got it, thank you. I promise you though that Rob is the sweetest thing on this planet when he wants to be.
Kelly: Very good... hey why is Crystal on the cover of this...
Kelly holds up a Blu Ray disc that is laying in one of those bargin bins. Zelda looks at it and her eyes go wide.
Zelda: Oh my God... there are like a crap ton of Crystal’s movies in here. How much are they? 4.99?! Holy crap... Here CD’s 2.99.... Kelly hide!
Kelly: What?!
Zelda pushes on Kelly and drives her back behind a rack of music CD’s with Ryleigh in her arm as Crystal is walking up to where they were standing. She looks into the bin and her face goes red.
Kelly: What are you doing Z!?
Zelda: Hush... trust me, you don’t want to be anywhere near this.
Crystal tips the whole bin of movies over and steam shoots out of her ears.
Crystal: What is this!? These great american classic movies in an oridinary everyday bargin bin selling for peanuts!? Are you kiddding me?! You there! What is the deal with this!?
She grabs a worker there by his collar and stares him in the eyes.
Crystal: This is clearly a mistake right!?
Kelly: Should we stop her...
Zelda: No, lets just let her steam a bit.... come with me.
The two sisters walk out of the store and something across the hall catches Zelda’s eye. She gets a big smile on her face.
Zelda: I think I got it.... help me Kelly.
Maniac... I don’t know what crawled up your butt and died, I don’t know what your issues are, but I really don’t care. All I know is that you’ve made it your point to attack the man I love and the father that I finally found and even sent your little butch dog after me. You want some of me, you want to rid NCW of Zelda Knite... fine, you come after me and you take me out yourself. You come and do your own dirty work. I don’t care about myself, I don’t care what you have in store for me, but when you bring my family, my loves ones and you try and harm them instead... I’ll Mortal Kombat you and rip out your heart and show it to you before you die.
Tough talk coming from such a little girl, I know what you’re going to say. You’ll likely laugh, say something all cryptic and stupid and dark, whatever. I don’t care. Rob is your little brother, you should be proud of his accomplishments, you should feel honored that he followed in your footsteps like Adam is with me. I look at Adam and see how great of brother he’s been to me, and see how proud he is of me and everything I do. The better I do, the brighter that shine in his eyes are. You’re nothing compared to Adam, you’re a just a miserable shell of person who can’t take pleasure unless he’s the big bad center of attention at all the time.
Just like Harold you hide behind this mask, like it gives you some kind of immunity to what you’re doing, like it protects from the blame of trying to rid the world of your brother. The mask has become your crutch, you depend it because it makes you do the things that deep down you wouldn’t have the nuts to do without it. You and Harold are perfect for each other to go skipping through the meadows hand in hand because you both don’t deserve any kind of praise or admiration.
Rob and Steve might be widely considered dicks for the things they’ve done in the past, but at least they have the balls to do it without hiding who they are, without wearing a mask, figuratively and truthfuly.
Rob spent his life in your shadow, always hearing how he wasn’t as good as you... and never realized that he passed you by a long time ago. He’s twice the man you are, because deep down he’s a kind and gentle person with a big heart, while you’re just a big nasty freak in a halloween mask.
We open back up and see Rob laying in the hotel room bed with the remote in his hand flipping through channels. He looks kind of bored but content, but he perks up and looks around when the bathroom door closes. His eyes then go wide as Zelda walks into sight with her hair pulled back into a low pony tail and a tight #12 Tom Brady Patriots jersey that goes down right below her hips, and a little eye black under her eyes for added effect.
Zelda: What do you think?
Rob: That is the greatest thing I’ve ever seen....
Zelda: You think so? You haven’t looked at what I’m wearing under it yet.
Rob: What’s that?
Zelda: Nothing.
She bites down on her bottom lip as she blushes a bit and turns away from Rob who has set up in the bed now and turned the TV off. Zelda looks back at him and smiles before she slowly walks over, slowly crawling into the bed and sitting in Rob’s lap.
Zelda: Rob...
He doesn’t let her finish as he grabs her hips and leans up and the two begin to kiss. We fade out on the two and give them some privacy.