Post by Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith on Nov 29, 2014 11:39:07 GMT -5
Tyrone “Crazy Boy” Smith FINALLY gets what he wants at Deadly Intentions V. All he has wanted for the past couple of months is a proper shot at the Underground Championship, to prove that he was the most extreme and hardcore superstar in Pure Class Wrestling and he will finally get the opportunity to prove it once and for all.
At Trauma 163, he survived a battle royale to earn a shot for the vacant Underground Championship against the other person that made it through, Cory “The Bear” Steele. Crazy Boy and Corey have quite a little rivalry and history building up in PCW and it’s all culminated to this.
At Deadly Intentions, blood will be shed, bones will break and spirits will be shattered, but after the smoke clears one person will become the new King of the Underground.
In the end, Tyrone finally gets his opportunity and he is not going to put it to waste. At Deadly Intentions, he will do everything that he can to overthrow the Bear and become the new King of the Underground, no matter the cost.
“For two months, this is all I asked for. A legitimate opportunity to show the world why for 12 years I have been known as the “King of Hardcore”. And a Deadly Intentions, I will finally show the world why I deserve the Underground Championship and known in PCW as the most dangerous superstar alive.”
You can see Tyrone “Crazy Boy” Smith standing in front of a mirror. He has his shirt off, a lot of scars that aren’t normally shown in the ring, since he is wearing a shirt. You can see a couple of large scars going down the side of his body and a small, yet deep, one going across the front of his chest.
“These scars are battle wounds from over the years. Getting hit and beat by light tubes, tables, barbed wire, everything including the kitchen sink, the massacre has taken its toll over the years. These battle wounds are symbols of what I have been through the past 12 years of my wrestling career. I have been called the “King of Hardcore” and the most “Resilient man on the planet.” There is a reason for that. Everything that has been thrown at me I have been able to bounce back and get the job done.”
Tyrone reaches into the dresser that the mirror is on and pulls out some pictures from his past. In the pictures there shows Crazy Boy with some titles around his waist: The X-Treme Championship from NAFW, the Phoenix Championship from XPW and the No Limits Championship from Legacy.
“As you can see, I’m not a stranger to winning Hardcore Championships and being at the top of the most dangerous division in wrestling. At Deadly Intentions, I’ll be adding another notch to my ever growing list of Hardcore Championships to my resume. It’s only a matter of time before I etch my name in the echelons of the greatest Hardcore wrestler in history of wrestling.”
The Crazy One grins to himself, staring in the mirror as a light tap is heard on the door. The door slowly opens as his wife Cassie peeks in the door.
“You busy?”
Crazy Boy smiles and shakes his head slowly, telling his wife to come on in. She slowly walks in and puts an arm around Tyrone’s bare chest.
“You know that all of those scars has a sexiness factor to it.”
The Crazy One grins and nods, holding on to his wife tightly.
“You have said that on a few occasions before. You know what would look even sexier though?”
Tyrone takes his hands and motions them across his waist, winking.
Cassie smiles and nods her head slowly.
“Yeah, I think you mentioned that a couple of times yourself. I’m just glad you are finally getting your opportunity, Ty. Lord knows you have earned it over the past couple of months.”
Tyrone sighs, nodding his head slowly, putting his arm back around his wife and staring into the mirror.
“All I can say it’s about time. I didn’t know what else I had to do to prove myself for a chance at the title. I thought I had enough points and enough wins to finally get the chance a month ago, but no one saw it the same way. After Gem was forced to vacate the title and Trauma 163 came around, I knew I had my chance. I refused to let myself get eliminated from that battle royale, because I knew that if I made it to the top 2 left, I get my shot. I didn’t get stopped there and I’m not going to get stopped at Deadly Intentions.”
Cassie wraps her arms around Tyrone, tracing a finger along the scar across his chest.
“You just have one obstacle left in the way before you can be called “King”. Don’t let that deter you, honey. I have faith in you that you will get the job done. You have on so many occasions over the years that there is no reason why you shouldn’t be able to.”
Tyrone’s eyes light up and he smiles a sly smile, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly.
“It has all built up to this. Me and The Bear. Quite a little rivalry we have built up between the two, especially when the Undground division started. Besides Gem, there hasn’t been a big force in the Underground division than us two. We have clawed and both finally earned our way for a chance at a taste of greatness and at Deadly Intentions, it will finally come to blows.
I’m sure there will be blood spilt and our bodies will be broken. Hell, it could be possible that by time it’s all said and done, I could have a new scar to add to my collection, but in the end it will be all worth it. This is what I fight for. This is what wrestling is all about to me. Getting down and dirty and fighting to see who is the toughest and the baddest the wrestling world has to offer.”
Cassie smiles, but puts a hand on his shoulder, her face full of worry.
“Just be careful. You know what happened the last time you got to Hardcore or too underground. You wound up in the hospital for a week. I love you, but I don’t want a husband as a vegetable.”
Crazy Boy grins, shaking his head slowly, his voice not faltering in the slightest.
“I’ll be fine. I may be a little older, but that means I’m a little wiser. I know how to handle my body now in these kinds of matches. Back then, I was a little too reckless and headstrong and didn’t care what happened to my body, but now that I got a wife and a kid, I know to be a little more careful.
That doesn’t mean to hold back though. Cory is going to bring everything that he has at the match and he is going to expect me to do the same. So I can’t really hold back, damn the consequences. One of us will walk away with that title. It’s just the matter of fact who brings it more and who has more endurance and pain tolerance and that’s where I hold the advantage.”
Tyrone holds his wife tighter and smiles, kissing her on top of the head.
“I have been doing this for 12 years. Every kind of hardcore and punishable match I have dealt with. I have been hit by light tubes, tables, barbed wire, everything. There is nothing that The Bear is going to be able to throw at me that I haven’t already experienced once before. I may be older but that doesn’t mean my resilience isn’t worse. I’ll be able to handle anything he dishes out one way or another. Can Cory say the same thing about himself? Can he handle everything I can dish out at him?”
The Crazy One grins softly to himself, kissing his wife one more time.
“In the end, I’ll be walking out of Deadly Intentions with the Underground Championship. It’s time to tell Pure Class Wrestling that there is a new king in town, and once I get going, there is no stopping.”
Crazy Boy picks up his wife and closes the bedroom door behind him, letting this promo fade to black.
Static and Fade.
End.
At Trauma 163, he survived a battle royale to earn a shot for the vacant Underground Championship against the other person that made it through, Cory “The Bear” Steele. Crazy Boy and Corey have quite a little rivalry and history building up in PCW and it’s all culminated to this.
At Deadly Intentions, blood will be shed, bones will break and spirits will be shattered, but after the smoke clears one person will become the new King of the Underground.
In the end, Tyrone finally gets his opportunity and he is not going to put it to waste. At Deadly Intentions, he will do everything that he can to overthrow the Bear and become the new King of the Underground, no matter the cost.
“For two months, this is all I asked for. A legitimate opportunity to show the world why for 12 years I have been known as the “King of Hardcore”. And a Deadly Intentions, I will finally show the world why I deserve the Underground Championship and known in PCW as the most dangerous superstar alive.”
You can see Tyrone “Crazy Boy” Smith standing in front of a mirror. He has his shirt off, a lot of scars that aren’t normally shown in the ring, since he is wearing a shirt. You can see a couple of large scars going down the side of his body and a small, yet deep, one going across the front of his chest.
“These scars are battle wounds from over the years. Getting hit and beat by light tubes, tables, barbed wire, everything including the kitchen sink, the massacre has taken its toll over the years. These battle wounds are symbols of what I have been through the past 12 years of my wrestling career. I have been called the “King of Hardcore” and the most “Resilient man on the planet.” There is a reason for that. Everything that has been thrown at me I have been able to bounce back and get the job done.”
Tyrone reaches into the dresser that the mirror is on and pulls out some pictures from his past. In the pictures there shows Crazy Boy with some titles around his waist: The X-Treme Championship from NAFW, the Phoenix Championship from XPW and the No Limits Championship from Legacy.
“As you can see, I’m not a stranger to winning Hardcore Championships and being at the top of the most dangerous division in wrestling. At Deadly Intentions, I’ll be adding another notch to my ever growing list of Hardcore Championships to my resume. It’s only a matter of time before I etch my name in the echelons of the greatest Hardcore wrestler in history of wrestling.”
The Crazy One grins to himself, staring in the mirror as a light tap is heard on the door. The door slowly opens as his wife Cassie peeks in the door.
“You busy?”
Crazy Boy smiles and shakes his head slowly, telling his wife to come on in. She slowly walks in and puts an arm around Tyrone’s bare chest.
“You know that all of those scars has a sexiness factor to it.”
The Crazy One grins and nods, holding on to his wife tightly.
“You have said that on a few occasions before. You know what would look even sexier though?”
Tyrone takes his hands and motions them across his waist, winking.
Cassie smiles and nods her head slowly.
“Yeah, I think you mentioned that a couple of times yourself. I’m just glad you are finally getting your opportunity, Ty. Lord knows you have earned it over the past couple of months.”
Tyrone sighs, nodding his head slowly, putting his arm back around his wife and staring into the mirror.
“All I can say it’s about time. I didn’t know what else I had to do to prove myself for a chance at the title. I thought I had enough points and enough wins to finally get the chance a month ago, but no one saw it the same way. After Gem was forced to vacate the title and Trauma 163 came around, I knew I had my chance. I refused to let myself get eliminated from that battle royale, because I knew that if I made it to the top 2 left, I get my shot. I didn’t get stopped there and I’m not going to get stopped at Deadly Intentions.”
Cassie wraps her arms around Tyrone, tracing a finger along the scar across his chest.
“You just have one obstacle left in the way before you can be called “King”. Don’t let that deter you, honey. I have faith in you that you will get the job done. You have on so many occasions over the years that there is no reason why you shouldn’t be able to.”
Tyrone’s eyes light up and he smiles a sly smile, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly.
“It has all built up to this. Me and The Bear. Quite a little rivalry we have built up between the two, especially when the Undground division started. Besides Gem, there hasn’t been a big force in the Underground division than us two. We have clawed and both finally earned our way for a chance at a taste of greatness and at Deadly Intentions, it will finally come to blows.
I’m sure there will be blood spilt and our bodies will be broken. Hell, it could be possible that by time it’s all said and done, I could have a new scar to add to my collection, but in the end it will be all worth it. This is what I fight for. This is what wrestling is all about to me. Getting down and dirty and fighting to see who is the toughest and the baddest the wrestling world has to offer.”
Cassie smiles, but puts a hand on his shoulder, her face full of worry.
“Just be careful. You know what happened the last time you got to Hardcore or too underground. You wound up in the hospital for a week. I love you, but I don’t want a husband as a vegetable.”
Crazy Boy grins, shaking his head slowly, his voice not faltering in the slightest.
“I’ll be fine. I may be a little older, but that means I’m a little wiser. I know how to handle my body now in these kinds of matches. Back then, I was a little too reckless and headstrong and didn’t care what happened to my body, but now that I got a wife and a kid, I know to be a little more careful.
That doesn’t mean to hold back though. Cory is going to bring everything that he has at the match and he is going to expect me to do the same. So I can’t really hold back, damn the consequences. One of us will walk away with that title. It’s just the matter of fact who brings it more and who has more endurance and pain tolerance and that’s where I hold the advantage.”
Tyrone holds his wife tighter and smiles, kissing her on top of the head.
“I have been doing this for 12 years. Every kind of hardcore and punishable match I have dealt with. I have been hit by light tubes, tables, barbed wire, everything. There is nothing that The Bear is going to be able to throw at me that I haven’t already experienced once before. I may be older but that doesn’t mean my resilience isn’t worse. I’ll be able to handle anything he dishes out one way or another. Can Cory say the same thing about himself? Can he handle everything I can dish out at him?”
The Crazy One grins softly to himself, kissing his wife one more time.
“In the end, I’ll be walking out of Deadly Intentions with the Underground Championship. It’s time to tell Pure Class Wrestling that there is a new king in town, and once I get going, there is no stopping.”
Crazy Boy picks up his wife and closes the bedroom door behind him, letting this promo fade to black.
Static and Fade.
End.
