Post by Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith on Aug 27, 2018 18:16:11 GMT -5
(CB) For the first time Grimm, facing you, I saw the look of frustration and irritation as you couldn’t put me down as easily as you wanted. I saw the anger rise in your eyes as I kept getting back up for more. You have a weakness, Grimm, and although I did wind up losing the match, I think I have you figured out.
And that's where we'll start this scene...With the Crazy One talking...What's the surrounding area like? That's what no one really cares about...Heck, I could probably just ramble on and on about his mother, or give you a recipe for a cake, but it wouldn't matter because most of you just skip over this stuff to the speaking parts...Speaking parts such as this...
(CB) All I have to do is exploit your weakness, draw out your insecurities and I will leave you a shell of your former self. You may think you are unstoppable, but you, like everyone else, is nothing but flesh and blood. Everyone has a weakness, it just sometimes takes harder for people to find a certain individuals.
...I think he's making this up...This isn't real, jerk... -_-
(CB) And you can bet, that after our last match, I have you ALL figured out, Grimm, and I promise I won’t make the same mistakes twice. You see, you want everything to go your way, you are a goddamned perfectionist. If something goes wrong, you start to get frustrated, angry and can potentially fall apart. You have the look of a beast, but inside, you are a child. If you don’t get your way, it all starts to go to your head.
Crazy Boy smiles and continues to speak.
(CB) So all I will have to do is frustrate you. Don’t stay down and keep fighting the fight. Get in your head; get under your skin. If I can anger you and frustrate you enough, you will be prone to make a mistake, and that’s all I need. One opening, one mistake to finally get this damn monkey off my back.
(CB) But let's move this week’s match. As much as I wanted to do this myself, I am in a tag match and my partner is no other than the current North American Champion, Justin “Stormm” Michaels. He is a proven athlete and someone I wouldn’t MIND having in my corner, while your partner, Gerard Angelo, has yet to prove himself in Pure Class Wrestling.
Tyrone shakes his head...Maybe he'll actually have a point to make this time...
(CB) It’s not like you aren’t capable of working with people, it’s just that me and Justin has proven ourselves over the years and been through a lot in this federation, and your partner, albeit from what I see is a full capable competitor, is probably going to be your undoing in this match.
(CB) That frustration and anger of two high caliber professionals will be your downfall. Gerard can and will try everything to be relevant in this match, but nothing he will be able to do will be able to prevent me and Justin from taking this match. You can’t blame anyone for this but yourself and Gerard, Grimm.
Crazy Boy nods, feeling he's made his point.
(CB) So let’s get into this ring one more time, Grimm. I don’t care what happens in the match. Justin can do whatever he wants and whatever he needs to do to Gerard, but Grimm, you are mine. You’ve seen what I am capable of last Trauma, and with a few minor adjustments and tweaks, I will finally get over this hurdle that is eluding me for so long and get the job done.
Crazy Boy grins from ear to ear as he shifts his attention to his tag team partner.
(CB) I respect you, Justin. I actually am a little envious of you. You’ve done so much in your career in Pure Class Wrestling, and it brings a little tear to my eye. And yes, at Trauma, we will be tag team partners. We both have the same goal and we both want the same thing, although my route diverts a little bit differently.
Tyrone chuckles softly to himself, motioning his hands across his waist.
(CB) You have something I want Justin. After all is said and done, after the smoke clears and we finally get rid of this nuisance, I want what you have: The PCW North American Championship. I want to prove to myself and everyone that my first 2 title reigns were not flukes. I went to do what only one other person in Pure Class Wrestling has been able to do: become a three-time North American Champion. Just think about it, Justin. I’m sure you’ll make the right decision.
Fade to black.
Static and fade.
End.
OOC – Sorry a little short. My first day of university is tomorrow and I’m getting ready for a few things. I’m not going away this time though like I did last semester. It’s a little easier on me this time.
And that's where we'll start this scene...With the Crazy One talking...What's the surrounding area like? That's what no one really cares about...Heck, I could probably just ramble on and on about his mother, or give you a recipe for a cake, but it wouldn't matter because most of you just skip over this stuff to the speaking parts...Speaking parts such as this...
(CB) All I have to do is exploit your weakness, draw out your insecurities and I will leave you a shell of your former self. You may think you are unstoppable, but you, like everyone else, is nothing but flesh and blood. Everyone has a weakness, it just sometimes takes harder for people to find a certain individuals.
...I think he's making this up...This isn't real, jerk... -_-
(CB) And you can bet, that after our last match, I have you ALL figured out, Grimm, and I promise I won’t make the same mistakes twice. You see, you want everything to go your way, you are a goddamned perfectionist. If something goes wrong, you start to get frustrated, angry and can potentially fall apart. You have the look of a beast, but inside, you are a child. If you don’t get your way, it all starts to go to your head.
Crazy Boy smiles and continues to speak.
(CB) So all I will have to do is frustrate you. Don’t stay down and keep fighting the fight. Get in your head; get under your skin. If I can anger you and frustrate you enough, you will be prone to make a mistake, and that’s all I need. One opening, one mistake to finally get this damn monkey off my back.
(CB) But let's move this week’s match. As much as I wanted to do this myself, I am in a tag match and my partner is no other than the current North American Champion, Justin “Stormm” Michaels. He is a proven athlete and someone I wouldn’t MIND having in my corner, while your partner, Gerard Angelo, has yet to prove himself in Pure Class Wrestling.
Tyrone shakes his head...Maybe he'll actually have a point to make this time...
(CB) It’s not like you aren’t capable of working with people, it’s just that me and Justin has proven ourselves over the years and been through a lot in this federation, and your partner, albeit from what I see is a full capable competitor, is probably going to be your undoing in this match.
(CB) That frustration and anger of two high caliber professionals will be your downfall. Gerard can and will try everything to be relevant in this match, but nothing he will be able to do will be able to prevent me and Justin from taking this match. You can’t blame anyone for this but yourself and Gerard, Grimm.
Crazy Boy nods, feeling he's made his point.
(CB) So let’s get into this ring one more time, Grimm. I don’t care what happens in the match. Justin can do whatever he wants and whatever he needs to do to Gerard, but Grimm, you are mine. You’ve seen what I am capable of last Trauma, and with a few minor adjustments and tweaks, I will finally get over this hurdle that is eluding me for so long and get the job done.
Crazy Boy grins from ear to ear as he shifts his attention to his tag team partner.
(CB) I respect you, Justin. I actually am a little envious of you. You’ve done so much in your career in Pure Class Wrestling, and it brings a little tear to my eye. And yes, at Trauma, we will be tag team partners. We both have the same goal and we both want the same thing, although my route diverts a little bit differently.
Tyrone chuckles softly to himself, motioning his hands across his waist.
(CB) You have something I want Justin. After all is said and done, after the smoke clears and we finally get rid of this nuisance, I want what you have: The PCW North American Championship. I want to prove to myself and everyone that my first 2 title reigns were not flukes. I went to do what only one other person in Pure Class Wrestling has been able to do: become a three-time North American Champion. Just think about it, Justin. I’m sure you’ll make the right decision.
Fade to black.
Static and fade.
End.
OOC – Sorry a little short. My first day of university is tomorrow and I’m getting ready for a few things. I’m not going away this time though like I did last semester. It’s a little easier on me this time.
