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Post by Liam on Aug 8, 2008 7:07:58 GMT -4
Making his way from the locker room Cb stops for a moment and looks around him. Assistants, cleaners and various support bustle along the hallways going about there own business seemingly ignorant to the wrestler. Eventually coming to the stairs which lead to the main entry stage CB shakes his arms loosely with obvious pain in his right shoulder before stretching his neck. Waiting till Linkin Park Given up begins to play he jogs up the stairs to the curtain. With no glitz or glamor Crazy Boy steps arrogantly through the curtains with a smirk upon his brow. Whether or not they recognize the man patrons of the GHW offer humiliations for the fallen aerialist. <>Lizzie Mornah<> Ladies and Gentleman. The next electrifying match of the evening will be as requested, a twenty minute Iron Man match. The rules are simple; with in the allotted time, pin falls, submissions, Disqualifications and count outs will decide the winner. The aim is to get as much wins over your opponent before the time reaches zero. Introducing a man we all love to hate, he hails all the way from parts unknown. Weighing in tonight at a lean two hundred and twenty five pounds and standing at six feet and two inches ... Crazy Boy ! <>Kingbear<> Last week was a relatively easy match for Crazy Boy. Tonight we will see if he has it or not, because his foe tonight, Rhaps ... quite frankly he has lost his friggan mind. <>Random Hippie Dude<> WoW man ! .. I have never seen you so agitated and worked up. Dressed in a reasonably new attire of deep red wrestling tights, a black shirt which states " Crazy Boy, his own worse enemy. The only original article of clothing is his snake skin boots that reach half way between his ankle and knees. Looking around he can see banners of various sarcastic comments like " Of coarse you are you're worse enemy ... YOU SUCK ! " and " He's not stupid; he's possessed by a retarded ghost. ". <>Kingbear<> Well it is not every night you see someone who you thought you can trust, someone who you thought really was genuinely a good guy turn so easily to the darkside and begin to throw it all away. The fans, the honor and most of all the respect of every one backstage. <>Random Hippie Dude<> Don't forget the audience man. They stood beside him through some very heavy times man. <>Kingbear<> That they did, but now all that has seemingly meant nothing to Rhaps as he turns his back on every one, and every thing. Gazing around him at the cozy audience in the small yet spacious Lockdown Hall of Concord, California Cb focuses on the ring as he sings the theme song of Scooby Doo. His neck silently cracking as he stretches side to side, The Crazy One takes his first step as he makes his way to the ring. Turning to his side with a demeanor that simple states, don't mess with me as a young teenager offers an insult as advice. Once at the squared circle Cb stops at the steel steps and meanders to the apron. Bowing his head in silent prayer Crazy Boy places his right foot on the second rope before placing his left in the ring and entering. Motioning to the assistant on the outside he signals for a microphone. <>Crazy Boy<> The Crazy One is standing here and now Rhapsitastic one. Are you ready to walk the halls of the asylum ?? Tbc Rhaps.
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Post by Rhaps on Aug 8, 2008 15:52:45 GMT -4
Crazy Boy continues to pace idly around the ring whilst the two thousand fans assembled in the relatively small building continue to be quite vocal towards him. He laughs to himself and shrugs it off as Lizzie remains poised in the ring alongside him to announce the arrival of his opponent. Psychosocial by Slipknot suddenly blasts through the speakers and the music floods through the entire building, sinuous noise thudding dully. The fans begin showering a shrouded figure with a chorus of boos as they see a man resembling Rhaps standing at the top of the entrance ramp. Rhaps has his back turned to the ring and his opponent as he holds his hands triumphantly in the air. He turns on the spot in one smooth movement, his face remaining devoid of all emotion. Crazy Boy nods as he gazes intently upon his opponent, the former friendship between these two stars evoking little or no emotion within him.
Lizzie: And introducing his opponent. Hailing from Canterbury, England and weighing in tonight at 219 pounds. He is the scourge of EVPW, the devil of the pit and the Rhapsitastic One, Rhaps.
A fresh chorus of boos is heard as Lizzie finishes her announcement, causing her to wince visibly as she ducks through the ring ropes. Rhaps throws his head back and begins laughing, his cackling drifting higher and higher into the upper echelons of the building. The boos subside in the face of this and many of the fans look questioningly at him as he continues to laugh, regardless of the fact that there is a pervasive silence in the arena. Abruptly Rhaps stops laughing and he begins walking to the squared circle ahead of him. His face remains gaunt and sallow, a fresh look of determination on his facial features. Crazy Boy notices this and he holds both his hands up and motions for Rhaps to enter the ring and start the contest in earnest. Voices can be heard shouting things backwards and forwards, setting up a timer and a mechanism to tell both the superstars competing in the match to tell them how much time is left since there isn't a titantron fitted for such a purpose.
Kingbear: Look at how arrogant Rhaps has become. You know I considered him to be a friend and it was him that bought Lockdown Hall to be used by EVPW's superstars. I mean, he has shown such dedication to this federation in the past so I don't know why all of a sudden he snapped and betrayed his friends like that.
Random Hippie Dude: You know man; there are some things that just don't make any sense. In this case though, you have to ask, was Rhaps always like this and just hiding it ever since he joined GHW? Because dude, that'd be pretty smart of him if he was just sucking people in to like him.
Rhaps pauses, his progress faltering at the foot of the steel stairs, staring upwards. Rhaps is wearing knee length black shorts with faint red lines threaded into the material. Accompanying this, he is also wearing a black T-shirt with the same red lining. Rhaps turns and begins walking up the stairs to the ring apron, the material turning and making the words 'SIC Monster' just barely visible to Crazy Boy who is watching his opponent intently. The Safety Ranger ducks underneath the top rope, entering the ring before striding easily over to the Crazy One. Both men stand next to each other, staring into one another's eyes as the fans begin to shower them with yet more boos, voicing their continued displeasure. The fans try to push their way forwards as they continue to shout and jeer at both men in the ring. Rhaps and Crazy Boy remain motionless, in stark contrast to the fans huddled in around them. The dull noise of the ring bell sounding behind them isn't enough to jar their concentration as a wall of hate is passed between both men.
TBCB Crazy Boy.
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Post by Liam on Aug 11, 2008 12:09:32 GMT -4
Both men with hatred burning in there eyes not willing to take the chance of being caught off guard are reminded of the rules by the referee. One after the other are checked for illegal weapons as the official pats them down. Content that both seem to want a fair match he signals the bell to start things off. Bypassing the usual circle and wait, dance around and the inevitable grapple struggle, the two charge each other like there under control of some invisible force. Crazy Boy at first looking like he has the upper hand, but a quick and impressive counter to a gamengiri from Cb reversed by Rhaps catching the leg, spinning him around and on the return spin nails him with a heavy hitting enzuigiri. As Cb falls he is quickly nailed once again by Rhaps with a vicious leg lariat. Quickly covering for a pin, the referee gets to two before Cb is able to raise his shoulder. Distracted by giving the referee a mouth full of obscenities claiming his armless grandmother could count faster, Rhaps is caught off guard with a sneaky abisegiri that throws him across the ring and landing like a dropped sack of potatoes. <>Kingbear<> Exactly what we found out in good ole SCW. Like him or hate him Cb has some darn impressive moves, he can catch you off guard from any where. <>Random Hippie Dude<> I don't mean to be a downer man, but why resort to such sneaky attacks. <>Kingbear<> It's all part of psyching out your opponent. Hit him when ever and how ever you can, make him think twice. Crazy Boy is not only known for his wrestling talent by moves, but also the mental aspects of a match. <>Random Hippie Dude<> Thats all too heavy for me man. With Rhaps down and gasping for air from a nasty kick to the ribs Cb takes the time to rub insult to injury with a taunt that generates as much visual distaste as verbal distaste from the proud GHW fans. As Cb goes to follow up, Rhaps has rolled under the ropes and out of the ring. The referee starting his ten count the SIC Monster has rolled under the ring and crawled to the other side. Coming out behind his opponent he sneaks back in the ring, then guided by a surge of adrenalin he rushes at Cb smashing him in the back of the head with a devastating Yakuza Kick. The Crazy One dropping heavily to the mat as the kick almost takes his head off begins to roll around holding the back of his head while kicking his own feet as if in a tantrum. Rhaps stands at the feet of his supine opponent, grabs Crazy Boys legs and lifts them up. The SIC Monster then bends one leg so that the shin is behind the knee of the straight leg and places the ankle of the straight leg in their armpit. With the same arm, they reach around the ankle and through the opening formed by the legs, and locks his hands together. Rhaps then steps over his opponent, turning him over as in a sharpshooter and proceeds to squat and lean back. The hold compressing the legs, flexing the spine, and stretching the abdomen. <>Random Hippie Dude<> Wow man ! ... I did not know legs, let alone the body could stretch that much. <>Kingbear<> That right there is one hell of an impressive Texas Cloverleaf. I doubt there is not a single muscle or part of the body that will not be effected by that. Rhaps certainly knows how to wear you down. <>Random Hippie Dude<> I could not handle that on strong acid man. Crazy One unable to easily break the hold claws and drags his way across the ring looking for savior in the form of the bottom rope. Rhaps onto his game plan merely drags him back to the center of the ring. Occasionally the referee checking for a submission. Clearly bored with a move getting no where Rhaps eases the hold, a sign of frustration show when he turns as he releases the hold stomping the back of Cbs head causing him to eat canvas earning a lecture about unsavory tactics. Just as Cb gets back to his feet holding his chin, Rhaps runs at the ropes, then on the rebound jumps timing it perfectly with Cb who turns just in time to get smashed by a leg lariat that connects like a cruise missile. Quickly following up as Cb lays rather limp on the mat he flips 360 degrees landing on the chest expelling any air that he might of had left leaving him winded and breathless then covers for a pin. <>Referee<> 1. 2. Checks Shoulders. 3. The ringing of the bell signaling the first pinfall to Rhaps which sends a massive cry of disapproval from the loyal fan base of EVPW. Tbc Rhaps.
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Post by Rhaps on Aug 11, 2008 19:45:59 GMT -4
Rhaps stands to his full height, his eyes surveying the carnage around him and mentally admonishing Crazy Boy for allowing the SIC Monster to get an early lead in the match. Rhaps shouts at one of the officials huddled on the outside; interrupting a conversation he's having about the progress of the match. The Safety Ranger yells audibly at him, asking him how long is left in the match. The official throws all ten fingers into the air and throws another 4 fingers up, indicating that fourteen minutes remain of this heated encounter. Rhaps nods, his sick smile barely waning as he turns to face his supposedly downed opponent once more. Much to his surprise, Crazy Boy is on his feet, a hunger about his demeanour. Instantly, Crazy Boy throws his arm forwards, his knuckles pummelling into Rhaps' abdomen. An ugly red welt appears across Rhaps' flesh as Crazy Boy screams and he hits yet another stiff shot to his opponent's gut, the Rhapsitastic One staggering from the pain sweltering across his torso. Instantly, The Crazy One springs forwards, smelling blood in the water. Crazy Boy flings himself into the air, the hardcore aerialist lying horizontally through the air before ramming his feet forwards viciously. The soles of his boots are rammed into Rhaps' chest, causing him to bounce against the ring ropes behind him. Suddenly, the Asylum Inmate jumps to his feet in one easy movement, his elbow jutting out to one side before the outcropping of bone smashes into the side of Rhaps' face, dropping him to the canvas. Instantly the world blurs for Rhaps and becomes a much stranger place as he stumbles around blindly on the canvas whilst Crazy Boy looks on, his thoughts racing as to how to claw back the advantage.
Random Hippie Dude: Dude, Rhaps has gotten complacent man. You have to agree that he took the early lead and he looked strong but he didn't stay on Crazy and now he's rolling around like a drunken man. Damn, this match is so much more awesome now that I'm stoned.
Kingbear: Funny you should mention it, I was wondering what the smell was. Also, I think I might be getting something off of the second hand smoke. I'm suddenly feeling a lot happier and I understand all the random stuff in life.
Random Hippie Dude nods all knowingly as Rhaps fights to get back to a vertical base, his arms swaying in random directions as he blinks blearily. Unlike Rhaps before, Crazy Boy continues to press the advantage, the Asylum Inmate revelling in the destruction his attacks have wrought. He breaks out into a small run as he keeps his weight low to the canvas. As he flies past Rhaps, his arm snaps out to the side, neatly wrapping around Rhaps' neck. He lets his weight fall and Rhaps' head snaps back violently as it smashes into the canvas with tremendous force. Rhaps lays in a twisted position, his limbs contorted grotesquely as the whole world darkens for him and pain wracks through his entire system. Crazy Boy hovers over his fallen opponent, a faint chuckling escaping his lips as he stands over, gesturing to the crowd. Some of the members of the audience begin booing, however it is only random pockets and the vast majority are still unsure who to be supporting in this encounter due to Rhaps' recent actions in between the squared circle. Crazy Boy suddenly seems afire as he stands over Rhaps, dropping to his knees and looping his arms around Rhaps' head with relative ease. Some supporters of Rhaps' new persona cheer fervently for him as Crazy Boy leans back, locking in a deadly and efficient looking Camel Clutch.
Fire suddenly rages through Rhaps' head and neck as the pain sears and screams at him from every fibre in his body. Crazy Boy grits his teeth and offers a primeval scream of effort as he cinches the hold in and drags Rhaps' head further and further back, defying the science of anatomy. Rhaps' hands flail wildly, looking for anything around him to alleviate the pain. They find nothing as they scrabble around uselessly, pawing at the canvas stretched out in front of him. Suddenly the pain becomes too much and Rhaps' hand begins hammering the mat around him desperately. Crazy Boy doesn't seem to acknowledge the submission, keeping the hold locked in for a few more seconds as the fire rages and burns unceasingly through his body. The referee begins counting to five in an attempt to get the Asylum Inmate to break the hold, his count reaching four before Crazy Boy lets go of Rhaps' head. The Safety Ranger's skull flops uselessly to the mat as the pain ebbs away, leaving him with a constant ache. The Crazy One stands up and begins taunting both Rhaps and the EVPW fans as he registers the score line has been evened up. An in ring official throws his fingers up to the Crazy One, letting him know that eleven minutes remain of this historic encounter.
Kingbear: Ever since Rhaps earned the first fall on Crazy Boy, he's been on the receiving end of some stiff offense from the Asylum Inmate. And just a few seconds ago Crazy Boy locked in that Camel Clutch and made the SIC Monster tap out to an impressive looking hold. I don't think I've ever seen Rhaps this easily dominated and maybe it reflects on Rhaps' recent lifestyle choice. Hopefully this will shock him into going back to the Rhaps we all know and love.
Random Hippie Dude: I don't mean to call you stupid man, but Rhaps made it pretty clear that this is what he was always like. And now after that display in the ring where he took out Wreckingball and Bret, I mean he's signed his deal with the devil. Case over.
Crazy Boy continues to gesticulate wildly as Rhaps struggles to move after the crippling submission hold. A chorus of boos breaks out as the Crazy One throws up his middle finger, offering it to the swathing mass of humanity pressing in around the ring. Abruptly a pain erupts through his shoulder, causing him to drop to his knees in pain. Blood dribbles out from a wound in his shoulder, shock registering on his face as his hand becomes a crimson soaked mess. He twists his head gingerly to see Rhaps collapsed in a heap from the effort and a knife wedges firmly into his shoulder blade. The fans begin showering the Devil of EVPW with yet more boos, showing their stern displeasure at such an underhand move. The referee stands over Rhaps and begins shouting at him wildly before gesturing to the match officials, indicating that he has disqualified Rhaps on that particular exchange, thus making the score 2-1 in Crazy Boy's favour. Pain burns agonisingly in Crazy Boy's arm as his other hand grips the handle of the blade. He scrunches his eyes up and gasps in short; sharp bursts in an attempt to block out the pain to come. Suddenly he lets out a huge scream as he wrenches the knife free, causing a fresh spurt of blood to dribble out of his arm and splash onto the canvas in bright crimson droplets.
TBCB Cb.
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Post by Liam on Aug 12, 2008 2:13:41 GMT -4
<>Kingbear<> OMG ... Rhaps has completely lost it. Where he got that knife from is beyond me, let alone the fact he actually used it to mercilessly stab Crazy Boys shoulder. <>Random Hippie Dude<> And that shoulder has already been carved with the initial R. He must be looking to disable his opponent as much as win this iron man match. <>Kingbear<> If it was a lower card wrestler with less fortitude, I would say the match is over. How ever last pay per view of SCW, I witnessed first hand exactly how much fortitude Crazy Boy has. The score now standing at 2-1 in favor of the insane asylum superstar, Rhaps is bathing in the glory knowing the pain and injury to his once good friend and ally. Almost strutting with arrogant poise in his steps the SIC monster lines up his target and BAM ! ... a brutal kick straight to the injured arm of Cb. Falling to his knees in agonizing pain that feels like his old electroshock therapy treatment his eyes glaze over as he begins to shake. Not caring about his opponent unlike days of old, Rhaps roughly takes his hand and twists it over the wrestler's head to spin it around slamming him back first to the canvas. Rhapsitastic then holds Cbs arm with his arms, pulling the arm across his chest. Standing perpendicular to and behind the opponent. Rhaps then holds the other arm with his legs, stretching the shoulders back in a crucifying position and hyper extending the elbow. As he applies pressure to the crucifix armbar Crazy Boys eyes seem to take a far away appearance as the pain almost becomes to much to withstand. Easily bored with the hold with adrenalin coursing through his veins Rhaps lets go of the move adding a boot to the shoulder. Running at the ropes he springboards attempting to land a elbow to the sternum of the injured man. Some how fighting the pain Cb is able to roll enough so Rhaps just glances him as he lands with a thud to the mat. Quickly back to his feet the devil incarnate with fury burning in his eyes begins to stomp the limbs of the aerialist to hopefully limit his arsenal. <>Random Hippie Dude<> As much as Rhaps has become twisted and determined to no longer hide under a persona not of his own, he is really showing some inventive moves man. <>Kingbear<> I hate to say it, but I tend to agree. all that hatred and anger has not clouded his in ring abilities or judgement. It seems to have given him a new outlook on things, a new fire to destroy it seems. Just as the SIC monster brings his boot down for another vicious stomp, Crazy Boy begins shaking wildly before a primal cry of defiance that even almost stuns his foe. Bringing his left fist up he punches at the inner thigh of Rhaps corking his muscle and making him stagger back enough to drag himself to his feet. Recovering albeit with a slight limp Rhapsitastic is back on Cb like a fat chick on a cake at a party and wildly delivers forearm after forearm to the injured opponent. The first one driving him back to the ropes, but then out of no where Crazy One springboards off the second rope and wraps his arm around the head of the devil and THUD ! .. an impressive bulldog head first to the canvas. A new found energy as he rolls back to a vertical position Cb starts shaking his arms wildly while screaming like a wolf at a full moon. While trying o shake the cobwebs from a devastating move the devil is smashed by a knee from the second rope that falls just below the sternum with Rhaps making a gasping sound when the air escapes his lungs. Not giving his rival the chance of recovery or time to think of a counter Cb jumps off the first rope landing leg across the throat causing his opponent to hold his throat and make a gurgling sound as if choking. The fans soon discovering there hero of the match as Rhaps being considered a traitor to the audience and superstars back stage start screaming and chanting " slay the demon ". Crazy Boy with his arm still bleeding, how ever less profusely as it begins to clot stands a little phased by the fan support bemused by the pain raping his body. With a chance he was waiting for Rhaps sees his opening and screaming like a wild man from Borneo drop kicks Cb to the ropes and as he comes back from the ricochet wraps his arm around the neck and drops to his butt in a cutter like fashion. The whip lash from the impact driving Cb through the ropes to the outside with a nasty THUD !. With the referee counting the demon exits the ring and throws Crazy Boy back in under the ropes. Taking advantage of the set up he drives a forearm across the throat laughing at the sounds from Cb as air escapes his lungs. <>Random Hippie Dude<> Well at least the fans have decided who they are backing man. <>Kingbear<> Theres still a small amount who for some bizarre reason are staying behind there favorite Rhaps. <>Random Hippie Dude<> wOw MAN !! .. Rhaps literally driving his point across as he digs his thumb deep into the wound of Crazy Boy. Thats gotta hurt like a .. well I can't say it here on a family orientated show, but OW man. Writhing in pain from the demon screwing his thumb into the fresh wound, while droplets of crimson red begin to once again flow freely. Crazy Boy begins to feel feint from the loss of blood, his vision becoming almost a haze. A sick grin, more like that we would more commonly see from Vlad appears on his face enjoying causing his foe great pain and discomfort. With the fans slandering him, all it achieves is nothing short of the opposite effect. Rhaps raises his opponents head, then maliciously brings it down again on to his knee. One after the other before the referees intervention he drops chin after knee on to the abdomen and sternum of Cb as if trying to end his career right there and then. Backing off the attack as Crazy One tries recover his breath he taunts his opponent and signals rude gestures towards the fans ringside just agitating them even more. Showing no remorse he picks his foe up and then drives him spine first into a turnbuckle. One consequence to Cb is while being irish whipped the referee just happen to be standing in the wrong place at the wrong time. Seeing his perfect opportune moment Rhaps flips over the ropes almost a little to excited, finds his beloved 2x4 and comes back in the ring. Making sure the referee is still out he smashes the lower spine with the large piece of wood a hint of glee in his eyes as Cb screams out in excruciating agony. With a glance at the still fallen official he keeps thundering away, driving the wood into the limbs and ribs, almost where ever he can to cause injury. Just as the official begins to get back to is feet, Rhapsitastic throws the wood out of the squared circle. Looking to someone outside he points to his wrist, then is replied with 8 fingers being held up. Thinking to himself " I have always wanted to do this to this damn goody two shoes. " Rhaps expertly clasps one of the Crazy Ones legs, places the ankle between his thighs. The Demonic One then lays on top of Cbs back and locks his arms around the head. Pulling back with everything he can while stretching the opponent's back, neck, and knee. It does not take long before Crazy Boy taps out in extreme agony. <>Kingbear<> Nudgemission ... Well there goes the bell signaling another victory for Rhaps. That makes it 2 a piece now. <>Random Hippie Dude<> He should of been disqualified for using that weapon man. <>Kingbear<> Well you know what they say, when the cats away the mice will come out and play. As dastardly as it was he took advantage of the referee being out of it. I don't how ever approve such practices, you could even say I disapprove of such actions, but what can you do. tbc Rhaps.
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