hardcore:- Coven vs Kingdom.

[Liam]

Making his way from the locker room Crazy Boy stops for a moment and looks around him. Assistants, cleaners and various under paid 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, if you can call a tattered old made at home style curtain an entry. The Asylum Inmate shakes his arms loosely with obvious pain in his right shoulder before stretching his neck. Given up by Linkin Park begins to play, sounding rather crackly over the almost antique pa system.

<>Sang<>
Ladies and Gentleman. The next exciting match of the evening will be a hardcore Tag match. The rules are simple, there is none. The aim is to beat your opponent so bad you can get a pin fall or submission.. 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 !

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<>Jimmy Pate<>
Welcome cow girls and cow boys to yet another great match this evening. I am Jimmy Pate and co-commentator tonight is none other than the queen of fruit loops himself Ray White.

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<>Ray White<>
Hey !! ... I take offense to that, I am no damn fruit loop thank you very much.

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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 while adjusting his bandages on his arm he can see banners of various sarcastic comments like " Of coarse you are you're worse enemy ... YOU SUCK ! " and " You blinked first !!" all though some are more positive. Walking with a confident stride in his step Crazy Boy is half way down the make shift aisle before he stops to acknowledge some fans close enough to smell the bad food of the EVPW cafeteria on there breathe.

<>Ray White<>
I just hope all the injuries Crazy Boy sustained in the past few weeks do not come back to haunt him.

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<>Jimmy Pate<>
Well they will Ray, as much as I respect this man they will affect him like rattle snake who has lost his fangs.. This is no doubt going to be a very brutal match, his injury will be a big red target and knowing how smart his opponents are tonight they will capitalize on every chance they get.

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<>Ray White<>
OMG ! .. My poor goody two shoes, I can not watch this senseless violence.

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Gazing around him at the cozy audience in the small yet spacious arena Crazy One focuses on the ring which appears to be shoddily put together by second hand demolition site left overs. An obvious chuckle of bemusing thought comes over him 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 he sees a fan with a small notebook and pencil. With a smile on his face he happily signs the notebook. The girl in response looks at the name, and turns a shade of red as she blushes. A slight smile betrays his calm persona as he continues to walk the aisle. Once at the squared circle Crazy Boy stops at the steel steps and climbs to the apron. A sound can be heard as his theme song begins to skip before coming to an abrupt end as the old pa just seems to have given up.

Pausing for a moment in frustration he takes an ipod out of his pocket he presses play, this time he remembered to charge the batteries. Frustrated he continues to walk, an obvious annoyance in his poise as he stops beside the ring. 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. Walking around the ring he gazes at the ecstatic audience wondering if there enjoying the great night of entertainment. Pacing around the ring Crazy Boy poses a little receiving a somewhat better reaction than in his previous matches from the small yet loyal audience.

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[Rhaps]

Sporadic clapping is heard as Crazy Boy continues to pace irritably around the ring. He waits inside the squared circle for either his partner for tonight's match or for either of his opponents to show as patiently as he can. As the seconds drag by his annoyance increases. An instant before Crazy Boy leaves the arena in resignation Psychosocial by Slipknot blasts through the speakers. The fans begin rolling their eyes as Rhaps and his partner for tonight, the Undefeated Behemoth, strides out arrogantly from backstage. Rhaps looks up at the fans, a hige smirk on his face whilst Vlad stands implacably beside him, both men turning to face their opponent and eyeing him hungrily. Sang steps forwards to announce the participants entry into the match, earning a few shouts from the Safety Ranger. He walks forwards instantly, Vlad a half step behind him as both members of the Kingdom make their way to the ring. Sang looks up in confusion as Rhaps slides under the bottom rope, Vlad retrieving a microphone from a stage hand. He throws it to Rhaps inside the ring before making his way to the ring steps. The Rhapsitastic One deftly catches the thrown microphone with his left hand and holds it up triumphantly.

Rhaps: With all due respect Sang, get the f*ck out of this ring before you end up just like Lizzie Morna.

The crowd boos Rhaps' insult as her face creases in annoyance. Sang shouts something inaudibly before Rhaps advances on her menacingly. Vlad steps behind her and Sang backs into the Bambi Killer, nervousness overcoming her. Before she has a chance to get away Rhaps' hand clasps her face and he draws his face close into hers. Crazy Boy looks on, disgusted at the display. He moves to intervene causing Rhaps to bring a knife out into view that was hidden under his sleeve and hold it to Sang's face. Rhaps laughs maniacally as the Asylum Inmate hesitates whilst Vlad looks on ominously. The spectacle continues for a few more seconds before Rhaps and Vlad let go of Sang and push her to one side. Both men turn and advance on Crazy Boy, stopping mere centimetres from him before the SIC Monster raises the microphone to his mouth once more.

Rhaps: Why hello Crazy Boy? How did it feel to lose at the hands of the Rhapsitastic One. Not just lose but have your skin ravaged and your very body turn into nothing more than a toy for Rhaps to destroy? Ahh, who cares. But Rhaps is sure everybody will find this next announcement to be very interesting. You see, as Rhaps said in his little promo, Lockdown Hall is Rhaps' domain and anybody inside this building tonight plays by his rules. Well, we've got a little something special planned for later but as for you there's a little surprise. Metal Dragon isn't a member of EVPW anymore and so you've deen duped Crazy One. Welcome to your very own slice of hell because tonight is a hardcore handicap match.

Rhaps throws the microphone to one side and he moves his head from side to side, his neck cracking audibly. Both Kingdom members have wide grins on their faces as Vlad signals for the bell to be rung. The sound is heard, signalling the beginning of the match as Rhaps and Vlad stand either side of the Crazy One, waiting for the first move of the match.

JP: What the hell, this is craziness. Vlad and Rhaps have no such authority to turn this into a handicap match and I suspect that both men are out for Crazy Boy's blood tonight. This is sick and it should be stopped now.

Ray: Not so hasty Jimmy. I'm liking this new side to Rhaps' persona and now he's working with the Vladdinator there's only one way to go. Who cares if Crazy Boy gets wiped out tonight. He deserves it for challenging the might of the Kingdom and I for one am excited about seeing Crazy Boy getting taken apart.

TBCB They Know Who.

[Liam]

Before either Kingdom realizes Crazy Boy has launched at Rhaps delivering fist after fist of balled up rage. One after the other despite attempts to block them by Rhaps, the fists of fury find there mark to the head. With a final blow to the chest ending with a devastating palm blow aimed at the heart. Rhapsitastic one in a fetal position holding his chest while his head aches endlessly, Crazy One has not a single chance to gloat as he is smashed from behind with a steel fold up chair. Quickly following up the cheap shot Vlad rams the edge of the chair hard into the ribs of Crazy Boy before a final SLAM ! to the injured shoulder and arm.

::Jimmy Pate::
My God .. What a brutal series of shots from Vladamir with that steel chair.

::Ray White::
Well you can not say the Crazy Boy did not ask for it Jimmy.

::Jimmy Pate::
After the mindless attacks and cheap shots from Rhaps in previous weeks, what do you expect Crazy Boy to do ? Stand there and take it. Of coarse he is going to snap.

Helping his partner to his feet with a glare like " You should of expected that " Vladamir says something incoherent that brings a solemn smile to Rhaps face. As Crazy Boy holds his arm while mumbling about what Rhaps can do to his mother he is forced to his feet by the two Kingdom wrestlers. Both Vlad and Rhaps irish whip the Asylum Inmate into the ropes, then as he returns they perform a suplex which turns to a face plant driving him head first into the steel chair which was placed nicely by Vlad. Landing with a thud Crazy Boy is left rolling around the mat screaming from the impressive tag team move from Kingdom.

Just about every one in the small audience begin to slander kingdom while cheering on the Coven member and chanting his name.

Vladamir and Rhaps both taunting the aerialist and the Coven in general soon tire of there antics and force Crazy Boy once again to his feet. Vlad slaps him before Rhaps throws him at the corner turnbuckle. Grabbing Vlad by the wrist he then whips him with as much force as he can muster, then Vlad at the last second jumps driving a knee hard into the chest of The Crazy One. Stumbling out of the corner Crazy Boy takes a couple of steps as if he drunk to much then swings his fist as is fighting ghosts. It doesn't take long for him to fall face first, almost out cold backed up by booing of the fans.

::Ray White::
Looks like this match is going to be over quickly. That will teach the goody two shoes for challenging better wrestlers.

::Jimmy Pate::
Oh shut your damn mouth before I close it like a raccoon in a box trap. All he was doing is standing up for the fans and his fellow superstars. That damn Rhaps has gone and lost the plot, now to top it off Vladamir it seems is fallen back into his old rut.

Tbc You know who.