Post by Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith on Jan 28, 2019 16:38:10 GMT -5
The sound of his cell phone buzzing in his deep pockets of his pants would normally pique his interest. Usually around this time, it is when he receives a text message with who is his facing at the next show. But ever since he has been having his new batch of psychotic episodes, he has been sporadic at best with his performance. Something told him he did not want to pull his phone out and see who it is who he faced this time, but curiosity got the best of him as he slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out his iphone.
He slowly pushed a few buttons on the phone and cocked his head to the side, taking a look at the bright screen that illuminated his face. After a few swipes of his finger, you can see the color slowly leaving the face of the superstar. His hands get clammy and his forehead gets beaded with perspiration. His knees buckle and he has to catch the coffee table from collapsing to the floor. His gasp is barely above an airy whisper as his throat dries out, making it hard to swallow.
Tyrone’s hands start to shake as he stares at the screen, as if not believing what he is seeing. He is facing Muscles Malone and Sicko, two people that has really given him a lot of problems in the past couple of months…..
But none of that matters anymore.
There was something that Crazy Boy’s father told him growing up that has stuck with the veteran superstar through his 32 year life. Don’t let your inner demons ever take over your life. Be able to rise above any situation and prepare for any hurdle that is in your way.
Tyrone knows that this is his profession, and sometimes paths will cross and opportunities will rise, but with his other side running rampant recently, he isn’t up to the task like he normally is. . His head starts pounding as he rubs his temples, trying to relieve the headache that has formed at the situation.
Tyrone wants to be able to face Muscles Malone and Sicko in his own way, the way he is intended to. He wants no help from his other half, but he has no control when “he” comes out to play.
But even after that Tyrone just wants his career to get back on track. He wants that ONE win to get the ball rolling, but everything that is happening is snowballing in a negative way.
The Crazy One slowly sits down in one of the chairs at the kitchen table and stares at the phone screen, his vision blurring as his surrounds start to allude him. He is struggling to figure out how he is going to approach this predicament when a hand lands on his shoulder. It feels warm and inviting as his concentration is broken and he curiously looks behind his shoulder, seeing his wife look at him with a look of concern on her face.
Tyrone says nothing as he hands his iphone to Cassie as she glances at the screen. After a few moments, she tosses the phone back to her husband and nods her head slowly. Her eyes tell the whole scene. She knows what he is thinking, as she rubs his shoulder, assuring him that everything will be okay.
But everything will not be as okay as it seems. Because once “he” comes out to play, everything that he knows will change.
But if anyone can find a way to get a job done, it’s Tyrone.
OOC- Sorry so short, I’ve started another school semester and we found out that me and my girlfriend are expecting a baby. My life is about to get REALLY hectic.
He slowly pushed a few buttons on the phone and cocked his head to the side, taking a look at the bright screen that illuminated his face. After a few swipes of his finger, you can see the color slowly leaving the face of the superstar. His hands get clammy and his forehead gets beaded with perspiration. His knees buckle and he has to catch the coffee table from collapsing to the floor. His gasp is barely above an airy whisper as his throat dries out, making it hard to swallow.
Tyrone’s hands start to shake as he stares at the screen, as if not believing what he is seeing. He is facing Muscles Malone and Sicko, two people that has really given him a lot of problems in the past couple of months…..
But none of that matters anymore.
There was something that Crazy Boy’s father told him growing up that has stuck with the veteran superstar through his 32 year life. Don’t let your inner demons ever take over your life. Be able to rise above any situation and prepare for any hurdle that is in your way.
Tyrone knows that this is his profession, and sometimes paths will cross and opportunities will rise, but with his other side running rampant recently, he isn’t up to the task like he normally is. . His head starts pounding as he rubs his temples, trying to relieve the headache that has formed at the situation.
Tyrone wants to be able to face Muscles Malone and Sicko in his own way, the way he is intended to. He wants no help from his other half, but he has no control when “he” comes out to play.
But even after that Tyrone just wants his career to get back on track. He wants that ONE win to get the ball rolling, but everything that is happening is snowballing in a negative way.
The Crazy One slowly sits down in one of the chairs at the kitchen table and stares at the phone screen, his vision blurring as his surrounds start to allude him. He is struggling to figure out how he is going to approach this predicament when a hand lands on his shoulder. It feels warm and inviting as his concentration is broken and he curiously looks behind his shoulder, seeing his wife look at him with a look of concern on her face.
Tyrone says nothing as he hands his iphone to Cassie as she glances at the screen. After a few moments, she tosses the phone back to her husband and nods her head slowly. Her eyes tell the whole scene. She knows what he is thinking, as she rubs his shoulder, assuring him that everything will be okay.
But everything will not be as okay as it seems. Because once “he” comes out to play, everything that he knows will change.
But if anyone can find a way to get a job done, it’s Tyrone.
OOC- Sorry so short, I’ve started another school semester and we found out that me and my girlfriend are expecting a baby. My life is about to get REALLY hectic.
