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Post by Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus on Sept 23, 2007 1:55:05 GMT -5
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GHW Redemption returns from a brief promotional video to the slightly modified GHW ring. The ring appears to be entirely modified in the shape of an octagon with a funnel shaped, fifteen foot tall steel cage. A small wooden platform surrounds the top of the cage where cameramen and a handful of referees will be calling the action from. A few officials leave a door open leading into the cage for the entrants to enter, when a familiar riff echoes throughout the arena. The attentions of everyone in the arena direct themselves to the entrance tunnel as it is slowly filled with sparks. All of the arena lights are blacked out with the exception of lights flashing randomly and rapidly from the titantron when the signature intro echoes over the PA. If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one! [/b][/I][/center] "Points of Authority/99 Problems" by Jay-Z featuring Linkin Park deafens throughout the audience, nearly drowning out all of the "You Suck!" chants as Jake Diamond bursts out of the entrance tunnel. Half of the arena lights immediately come back on and flash aimlessly and randomly from the rafters after the too familiar intro. He stares down to the caged structure surrounding the ring with a grin on his face as the Triumph title resting on his shoulder shines brightly from the reflection of the lights. He wears his usual black and white ring attire and although covered by a pair of large aviator shades, Jake's eyes are still slightly visibly glaring with child like innocence as the crocodile smile spread across his face nearly tells a story within itself. LM: The following contest is a Lion's Den Match where the only way to win is by scoring a knock-out or submission inside of the octagon. Introducing first; hailing from the "Second City", Chicago, Illinois and weighing in tonight at two-hundred and fifteen pounds; the current Triumph Champion, Jake "The Future" Diamond! JP: This match is defiantly going to be brutal. Two of the most extreme fighters in GHW will be trapped in this funnel shaped cage. Ray: That's right Jimmy and we're already at the fifth match tonight live from the sold-out Baton Rouge, Louisiana. JP: In my mind this match will be one of the many show stealer's of the night. If you enjoy mat wrestling and pure fist-on-fist action than you're going to love this mixed martial arts style of match up...Jake runs down from corner to corner on the ramp, taunting the fans he passes, before slowly continuing his stride down the entrance ramp. As he stops at the middle of he ramp, the song has crossed over to the “99 Problems/One Step Closer” variation. He lowers his head and waits patiently for a moment before stretching his arms to his sides, forming him in a shape of a crucifix igniting a huge and single explosion from both the titantron and the entrance ramp. Jake takes a small detour to a little boy booing him from the side of the ramp and kindly places his shades onto him, very Bret Hart esque. Wearing an "American-made GHW" t-shirt, the boy kindly accepts the gift and watches as the Future continues toward the ring. JP: Don't forget ladies and gentlemen that this match is for Jake's Triumph title and just scheduled by Hyper Elf after Jake's victory over Rhaps! Ray: Jake was screwed going into this. Most MMA fighters have months to train but Jake had little over a week. I tell you, Hyper Elf is after Jake Diamond... JP: Gee you seemed to forget that after Jake put his hands on Lizzie he made it personal with the wheel chair bound hyper one. Besides, Jake's a heartless son of a bitch who deserves everything that's tossed in his path! Ray: I think Crazy Boy might've bargained for more than he thought. Jake's a skilled mat technician with many forms of martial arts under his belt. I'd expect to see Jake on top a lot, and I wouldn't have it any other way... Jake stops at the foot of the ring and stares up at the caged structure with a large grin before hopping up onto the ring apron over the steel steps with ease. He quickly takes a little jog to the middle of the ring before casually raising his hands up in the shape of a diamond and sharply bringing it down into an old school crotch chop. A large and single explosion bangs off of the top of the cage in unison as the lights quickly change back to normal and his theme song slowly dies down. Jake removes his title and passes it off to an official waiting at the door. Jake cups his hands together and rotates them around quickly to loosen up his wrists as he waits anxiously for Crazy Boy to arrive. TBCB Crazy Boy OOC: Geez, I actually had to do some research on how the cage was set-up ha ha. I went by the Shamrock vs. Owen cage so, unless there's a different type, we'll go with this.
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Post by crazyboy on Sept 24, 2007 7:50:31 GMT -5
Brotherhood symbol: i144.photobucket.com/albums/r184/tatankawolf/test2.gifMoves list: gahwo.proboards55.com/index.cgi?board=rpcontracts&action=display&thread=1183755450A camera pans over the heads of all the fans of GHW that have come from far and wide to Baton Rouge, Louisiana to see there favorite superstars live and in the flesh, while breaking the GHW attendance record for a ppv. There isn't a vacant seat shown any where, just a hive of people cheering, wolf whistling, screaming and waving various banners and fan merchandise like foam hands and new autographed shirts and posters.
Lizzie The next competitor in tonights Lions Den match, standing at five feet ten inches. He weighs in at two hundred and five pounds, hailing from Aotearoa.. CRAZYY BOYY !!
Ray { Mumbles about goody two shoes }
Jp Oh Man.. This match is really looking to be one of the greatest. Both competitors are in great shape.
Ray Yeah, but Jake has size and strength advantage, how will goody.. Crazy Boy deal with that?
Jp We know when it comes to the crunch Ray, size or strength doesn't mean anything. It's not about the size of the dog in the fight, but the fight in the dog.
Ray { Thinks with a confused look on his face. } [/i][/center][/color] Blue and red lights begin to dance around the arena as it darkens sending a chorus of celebration through out the audience at the familiar intro. Smoke starts raising from the side of the entrance way as five people walk to a platform and take there place with there instruments headed by Federico with the microphone. With the familiar riff of The Darkest Night beginning to play Calibern proceed to rock the house with a live version of Crazy Boys entrance sending wolf whistles and acclamation from everyone present. The lights changing focus from illuminating the band in an eerie aura of smoke and blue and red light, to highlight a shadow with his back to the fans and arms raised out and legs slightly apart forming a star shape. Ray Every one knows I pretty much hate Crazy Boy, but damn this band is awesome. Jp It certainly is. I'm very impressed Crazy Boy was able to get the very popular band Caibern to play live for him tonight. Ray I'm starting to really look foward to this match Jimmy, if I may borrow one of your sayings; Get comfortable folks, this one is gonna be an incredible match if I've ever seen one! Jp { Impressed look. } Nicely said Ray. Ray {excited about the match} Either one of these guys could win this Jimmy! Jp { deadpan } Well, that's why we have these matches Ray. [/i][/center][/color] In the haze of smoke from the band playing Crazy Boy highlighted by the strobe lights is seen wearing, deep red wrestling boots, black leather pants with red and blue symbols, a black leather jacket and Ventura Nightrider sunglasses. On the back of the jacket is the Brotherhood Of Chaos symbol. Lowering his arms as he turns around picking something up that was beside him, then Crazy Boy forms his Aces High taunt as he begins to walk to the ring. Talking to what appears to be a cacti in his hand as he hands out autographed t-shirts and posters Crazy Boy looks at the cacti while point to the audience; pausing he smiles putting an ear to the cacti saying " Oh I know theres a lot of people " .. once again putting his ear to the cacti he says " Yes!.. I do get nervous wrestling in front of so many people. ". Walking around the unusual eight sided cage with a cheesy leer on his face as he talks to his pet cacti named George. Looking up at the referee who is on his own platform above the cage as he looks inside at Jake who is stretching looking straight back at him with his usual crocodile smile expression. He puts his ear to his cacti " Yes.. I know that Jake ". Patting the cacti before he enters the cage, it spikes him making Cb slightly frown while almost yelling " Naughty.. Naughty George.. you bit me. Now you can go into time out till you learn your lesson!. " Putting the cacti under the ring he walks to the door while shaking his hand and kissing his finger where he got spike, then with the door of the cage open he enters as ring side assistants close the door behind him. Both superstars commence circling one and other as the bell is rung to signify the start of the match. Tbc Jake.[/font]
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Post by Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus on Sept 25, 2007 19:01:25 GMT -5
Jake and Crazy Boy circle each other for a few brief steps until Jake quickly drops down to one knee on the mat, possibly spraining his ankle. Crazy Boy quickly advances on his but Jake tries to keep him away with one hand as he grabs his ankle. Not buying the obvious display of “possum,” Crazy Boy grabs Jake’s head and pulls him up only to be hit with a surprise headbutt to his windpipe. The Crazy One falls down to the mat but quickly gets back up only to walk into a flurry of open palmed chops and stiff kicks to his thigh. Jake connects with a horrifically looking kick to the side of Crazy’s left knee that instantly chops him back down to size. The Future wastes no time and connects with another beautiful roundhouse-style kick, this time to the side of a downed Crazy Boy’s head. Jake walks around the octagonal shaped cage cupping his ear with his hand, mocking the audience as they cheer his adversary. Although Jake’s luck doesn’t last for long in the extremely early beginnings of the match as his continuous cockiness allows Crazy Boy more time to recover. Just as Jake turns to face Crazy Boy, a surprise flipping dropkick bounces off of his chest knocking him down to the canvas instantly.
JP: Only at the beginning of the match and we’ve already received a handful of ups and downs in momentum, not to mention the amount of pure physical strikes!
Ray: I think Crazy Boy had might as well give up, did you see the amount of chops and kicks he got all over his upper body? No human being could with stand that and walk away with a win!
JP: You’re the biggest hypocrite I have ever seen! If that was Jake on the other side of those kicks and open handed chops you’d be saying that it was just a little bump or something ridiculous like that...
Ray: I only say it because it’s true, afterall when was the last time you’ve seen Jake by a knock-out or submission?
Jake, taking a brief second to recover his stamina, gets up to his feet only to fall back down to narrowly avoid an incoming clothesline. Just as Jake gets back up from the evasion, he quickly sprawls away from a abisegiri. Unwilling to avoid another possible strike-down, Jake waits on all four, stalking Crazy Boy from behind, before planting a huge elbow to the back of Crazy’s head. Crazy Boy stumbles away slightly after the strike and barely managing to side-step away from a super kick, countering back with a kick to the back of Jake’s only standing leg. Nearly at the same second Jake falls to the mat, Crazy Boy falls forward on his opponents leg with a front elbow drop, driving the shock felt in his knee throughout his body. Crazy Boy quickly rolls over from his position to also rolls Jake onto his stomach and at the same process crossing the slightly damaged leg into the back of his other knee. Crazy Boy places his foot against Jake’s locked foot and grabs onto his free foot before leaning his body back and locking in a modified reverse figure four. Jake lets out a loud and fast yell which seems more like a squeal as the Crazy One continues to put pressure on both of Jake’s knees and his lower back. The Future reaches around to try and grab onto the non-existent set of ropes before realizing his attempt is futile. He takes a quick search around the ring for a possible escape route until finding a quick and easy solution. Jake quickly reaches forward and barely manages to grab onto the cage fencing before using what little upper body strength he has to pull himself and Crazy Boy closer. Once nearly climbed up the slanted cage itself, Jake rolls his shoulder over and, thanks to elevation and gravity, falls back down to the mat and entirely breaking the hold all together. Unfortunately, despite the significant counter, Crazy Boy coyly crawls back up to his feet and stomps Jake’s directly on his abdomen.
JP: I must say, despite using the cage wall to his advantage for countering the submission, Jake sure does himself in a predicament, almost as if he was losing or something...
Ray: Jake can’t lose, he never loses! Why would you make such a foolish statement!?
JP: Crazy Boy has got both of Jake’s legs... He’s going for the Sharpshooter, one of the most deadliest submissions in the business!
Ray: Whatever you do Jakey Pooh just don’t tap out to that goody-two-shoes, he doesn’t deserve beating you... again...
Crazy Boy crosses Jake’s legs over one of his own and learns over just as he turns but gets countered with an inside cradle. The referee looks down from the elevated platform, slightly confused at the pin attempt but at a second glance notices the submission applied. Jake flexes his arm even tighter as Crazy Boy flails around begging for a breath of fresh air and slowly removing his own leg lock on Jake. As Jake falls more onto his back and less on his shoulders the submission becomes more evident while Jake continues to squeeze his arms tighter and lock in the guillotine choke even further. Crazy Boy tries to drive his free knees into Jake’s gut, but The Future quickly responds by grape vining his legs around his opponent’s waist. To add more insult to injury, Jake crunches his body closer together to force Crazy’s spine to rise before hitting a series of cheap headbutts to the upper portion of Crazy Boy’s spine.
A few moments pass as Crazy Boy continues to be choked out with the guillotine submission and slowly begins to grow less and less fidgety. Jake, possibly believing he choked his opponent out, slightly releases grip to try and see if he’s knocked out when a sudden rush of adrenaline rushes through Crazy’s body. He grabs onto Jake’s grapevined legs before lifting his head up and, in turn, lifting Jake up. Crazy, living by his name, self inflicts damage to himself by dropping his head to the mat but at the same time causing near minimum damage to Jake with small modified spinebusters. It nearly takes about five or six drops but Jake eventually releases the move to make sure he endures no more pain in his back. Jake slowly gets up to his feet and allows Crazy Boy to do the same. They face off in the center of the ring to the fans sheer delight. The audience continues to cheer and clap loudly even as both enemies look at each other, then into the audience with a smile. Jake, as a sign of good gesture, out stretches his right hand to Crazy Boy. Crazy looks back at the outstretched hand timidly and confused before mildly trusting his opponent and accepting it. Jake, oddly enough, let’s go after a brief handshake before coyly jabbing his middle finger into one of Crazy Boy’s eyes. Jake smiles and shrugs his shoulders after the blatant cheap shot before connecting a stiff knife-edged chop into Crazy’s throat.
JP: Why on earth would he trust Jake Diamond!? I admit he let go after the handshake but the finger in the eye followed by a thrust to the throat was just despicable!
Ray: What would you expect Jimmy? Jake said it himself that he does anything to win and keep what’s his. I wouldn’t be surprised if he did the same thing to his own mother...
JP: I’d expect that he’d show at least a little bit of respect for his opponent and furthermore - Ouch! A swift inverted hangman’s neckbreaker followed by a snap leg drop to the back of the neck! What a vicious combo!
Ray: Jake is almost as fast in the ring as he is in bed, and that’s fast! If only he’d show me his speed, but in time I suppose...
Jake, with fury and intent burning in his eyes like a room of fluorescent light tubes, hoists Crazy Boy up from the mat and continues his assault to his opponents neck this time with a swinging neckbreaker. Jake hangs onto Crazy on the mat with each arm over each shoulder before popping his hip around and getting up to his feet with Crazy Boy in a suplex position. Although, instead of a suplex, Jake delivers something just, if not more brutal, as he plants Crazy Boy’s skull into the mat with a brainbuster. To add more flow to his momentum, Jake flips over from the position onto Crazy Boy’s gut and locks his ands together and pulls back, applying a beautiful looking butterfly lock. Crazy flails his legs randomly around from the seated position as his neck is slowly pushed away from his spine as his arms are pushed together. Jake, with his usual sick and sadistic smile, looks around the caged structure when another demented thought rushes through his mind like a herd of buffalo. Just as Crazy Boy appears to be making a mild improvement in breaking the hold, Jake lifts Crazy up to his feet still in the double underhooked position. Thinking the inevitable Comfortably Numb DDT is incoming, the audience’s cheers suddenly change over to a loud chorus of boos and “You Suck!” chants as Jake slightly adjusts his leg position. Jake takes a quick look behind him, measuring up the steel cage, before falling backward and planting Crazy Boy back first into the unforgiving steel with a butterfly suplex. Crazy Boy gently slides down the slated cage wall until his head braces his body from sliding back onto the mat, but still continuing the terrible chain of unfortunate events. Jake, after taking a few steps back, quickly charges like a wild gazelle and driving both of his feet into Crazy Boy’s sternum with a low running dropkick, in turn ricocheting Crazy’s back off of the steel once more.
JP: My God! If a double arm suplex against the steel caging wasn’t bad enough he had to nearly crush his sternum with that hesitation dropkick! If Crazy Boy didn’t break a single rib I’d be amazed!
Ray: My Jakey Pooh is back in total control Jimmy, and there’s nothing Crazy Boy can do about it!
JP: There is something he can do, avoid the SCS! As long as Jake’s kicks and knees don’t reach Crazy Boy’s face he won’t be knocked out but if his back continues to get attacked like this he might not have to worry about that...
TBCB: Crazy Boy
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Post by crazyboy on Sept 26, 2007 5:16:15 GMT -5
Bouncing off the steel back first Crazy Boy falls almost limp to the mat in pain, the only signs of life being him holding his sternum while curled almost into a ball. Taunting his opponent with the audience booing him Jake turns around to his opponent who is just struggling back to his knees and slaps him across the head a few times intimidating him. With out warning Cb drops the upper half of his body back, brings up both feet and grabs the hand of Jake throwing him in a modified monkey flip driving his lower spine into the cage. Rolling away from the carnage Cb gets back to his feet feeling exhausted but the start of a second wind rising through his veins. With a chorus of acclamation from his fans Cb slaps the side of his own head, then goes after Jake who is using the mesh to get back to his feet only to receive a flurry of left and right jabs to his midsection followed by a spinning heel kick that finds it's mark in the kidney area of Jake. The kick driving him back Cb takes advantage with another series of left kicks followed by a right kick to the knee buckling him down on one leg. Lining uphis target Cb swings a right hook at Jake who easily counters hitting the wrist with his left hand and throwing his right fist to the chin of Crazy Boy turning him around so his back is to Jake.
Ray YESS !!.. Jakey poo... Come back, show that goody two shoes what your really made of!.
Jp My God.. What flexibility and endurance from both competitors, to come back from all those blows and then deliver those left and right jabs with so much speed.
Ray Low Blow.. Jake just caught Crazy Boy off guard with a impressive Low Blow.. and there's nothing the referee can do about it!.
Jp Jake really is a despicable human being, he will do anything just to keep that gold around his waist.
Ray Well he is the future Jimmy, and look what he's done in the past.. he deserves to wear that gold around his waist, he's earned it.
Capitalizing on the cheap shot, Jake slightly jumps up and almost with an enzugiri kicks the side of Crazy Boys head sending him in a sprawled out position to the canvas. Jake lifts Crazy Boy, who is laying on the mat face up, to a sitting position. The Future then places his knee in his opponents back and grasps Crazy Ones chin wrenching it to the side putting pressure to Crazy Boys neck and upper back. Struggling against the hold at first, Crazy Boy starts to give in to the feeling of floating and of being light headed. Applying more pressure to the amidst the derision of the audience Jake gets a smirk on his face that quickly disappears when Crazy Boy struggles then bites him on the hand. Letting go as he grabs hold of his hand, Jake gets an elbow to the thigh. Stretching his neck Cb grabs Jake by the arm and throws him to the other side causing him to bounce off the cage. Instead of following up, Cb just kneels gasping for air and trying to recover from the submission attempt.
Ray You have to admit Jimmy, that was an impressive move by Jake with that sleeper like hold.
Jp Impressive as it was Ray, it still wasn't enough to best Crazy Boy.
Ray No!, But as you keep saying Jimmy, It will wear him down. { pokes tongue }
Jp{ Slaps Ray across the head }.. Jake will have to do a lot more than that to wear down Crazy Boy.
While Crazy Boy, as well as Jake are back to there feet, they once again circle each other. Feinting a punch which Cb doesn't so easily fall for, Jake then tries his luck with a kick. Taking Jake by the ankle Cb pulls him towards him and drops down to his knees sweeping the other foot of The Future. Once on the mat Cb tries a quick ankle lock, but Jake counters with a slap to his face. With the finger mark on his face reddening Cb fakes a slap of his own, as Jake dodges to avoid it, he gets a elbow to the forehead. The referee looking on from above sees Jake and Cb begin to exchange left and right blows, Jake getting advantage by a quick rake to the eyes. Getting to his feet he picks up Cb, grabs him around the arms in a crucifix type move and once over his shoulders Jake drives Cb shoulder first into the corner of the octagonal cage. Before Jake lets go he adjusts his foe then promptly drops him shoulder first on his knee. Screaming in pain Cb drops to the canvas holding his arm.
Ray Both of these superstars are taking a brutal beating, what is it going to take to win Jimmy?
Jp Well... Both are very similar in strength, weight, height, endurance. It's going to take one of them not being able to resist or counter the others finishers. The only immediate dis-advantage is Crazy Boy is an aerialist by nature, where as Jake is more of a technician, brawler.
Ray So your saying they should just use there strengths and take every opportunity they can?
Jp With in sportsmanship, yes. I hate to see any man take an unfair advantage.
Jake turns around once again arrogance becoming the better part of valor he taunts his opponent forming his diamond symbol. Hearing the jeer of the audience Cb feeling his energy rise charges at Jake hitting him with both of his fists in a double axe handle sending him face first to the mat. As his head bounces off the canvas Cb drops both knees to his back then with Jake struggling to get free Cb is able te get hold of both of his wrists. Both of Crazy Boys knees digging into the lower spine / kidney area Crazy Boy pulls back on the wrists torquing The Futures shoulders as he slightly leans forward putting the point of his knees in further and applying more pressure to the hold. Not satisfied with just making him submit, Crazy Boy wants to make him pay for breaking his nose in a previous fight. Dropping his arms, Crazy Boy roughly grabs him by the hair and drags him towards the cage. Struggling a little more than Cb was expecting Jake breaks free losing a tuft of hair in the process and both end up standing face to face with searing aggression in there eyes. Both getting the same idea end up just kicking one and others shins, the Jake reacts first with an arm drag, Cb rolls back to his feet and arms drags Jake as he comes towards him. Rolling to there feet they both stand aching and breathless while contemplating there next move. Jake first to react locks up in a collar and elbow grapple then after a few minutes gets advantage, places his forearm under his opponent's chin and armpit on top of it, and rolls backwards, pulling the opponent over him onto their back, with the Fighty fighty person ending up laying on the opponent. Jake then squeezes Crazy Boys torso with his legs, similar to a body scissors and arches his back backwards, pulling The Crazy Ones head forward, and applying pressure on the neck.
Ray { shocked looked } Why can't Jakey do that move to me, that looks so sexy.
Jp Please excuse Ray Ladies and Gentleman he seems to have taken leave of his senses tonight.
Ray Oh no I haven't, my senses are on full tonight watching the sexy Jakey in action.
Jp { Turns around to Ray and belts him over the head with his wooden folder sending Ray nose first into the announcers table. } Tbc Jake.
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Post by Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus on Sept 26, 2007 20:31:03 GMT -5
Jake tightens his legs and squeezes tighter, stealing a breath of life every time he wrenches back. Crazy Boy reaches around the ring for a possible escape route but instead goes with plan B and hammers his elbow aimlessly at Jake’s body striking at any point he can. Jake flinches slightly after each blow and tries to hold the submission for as long as he can but releases as Crazy’s assault begins to grow in strength. Although, unwilling to lose his capitalized position, Jake quickly squirms onto a mounted position on Crazy Boy, wrapping his legs around Crazy’s ribs to hold him in position. Just as quickly as he got on top, Jake rains down an intense flurry of punches to Crazy Boy’s slightly protected cranium even connecting with a couple of clean shots to the temple. The barrage of closed fists don’t stop until a sign of weakness and impending doom cover Jake’s fists. He down up at them, amazed by the amount of spilt blood, and smiles demonically at the sight of his favorite crimson liquid. He gently and patiently climbs off of Crazy Boy, revealing a series of open gashes above his left eye and right lip and nose region. Jake instantly drops a cheap stomp to Crazy Boy’s cut eye just as he begins to recover, sending another small pool of blood onto the canvas. Smiling like a demonic clown, Jake casually places his foot on the open gash above Crazy’s eye once more but this time rakes his boot up and down from it, making the wound even larger and larger.
JP: Jesus Christ, that’s disgusting! He’s basically tearing Crazy Boy’s flesh apart by dragging his boot up and down that damned wound!
Ray: Look at the blood squirt each time he puts pressure on it! If Crazy Boy doesn’t eventually tap-out to Jake, he’ll certainly be knocked out before that happens!
JP: I admit blood loss in this match is definitely not good if it happens to you, but continuing to tear apart an already profuse wound isn’t even humane!
Ray: Well it’s safe to say if Crazy Boy wasn’t ugly before, he’ll certainly be able to win that contest between him and Jake!
Possibly tired of tearing Crazy Boy’s face with his foot Jake decides to use the next best thing, his fist. He instantly drops down to one knee and wraps one of his hands around Crazy’s throat as he hits precise closed fists at the monstrous cut that has now spread to his temple and slightly to his forehead. A quick shot of blood comes from Crazy Boy’s mouth as Jake’s hand continues to be forced into his windpipe, but soon releases to cause further damage. The Future casually lifts himself from the ground and continues to taunt the angry and vicious audience as the small puddle of crimson liquid forming around Crazy Boy’s head slowly forms into an impressive sized pool. Jake turns back to Crazy Boy after a few more taunts expecting to continue his dominance but receiving much less than that. Crazy Boy, watching Jake from a distance, manages enough energy to attempt a kip-up to his feet but over shooting his mark and in the process leveling the Triumph champ with a diving clothesline. The quick tide turning of the match re-ignites the beginning chants and cheers by the audience while Crazy Boy lies on top of Jake with his hand across his throat and bleeding all over.
Fortunately, the excitement continues in the match-up as Jake and Crazy Boy begin to rise to their feet nearly a minute after the momentum shifter. Not one to kindly receive being knocked on the ground, Jake wildly swings at Crazy Boy with a clothesline but it’s quite swiftly avoided and countered with a front kick to the side of Jake’s leg. Crazy grabs Jake from behind in a waist lock but, due to a flawed stance, Jake manages to block it and counter by driving his heel straight up in Crazy’s testicles. Flowing off of the momentum, Jake quickly spins around and plants a spinning backhand directly on Crazy Boy’s cheek, instantly changing the counter into a possible Diamond Rush. Jake follows the spinning backhand slap with a roundhouse kick that knocks his adversary down to one knee. Just recalling there are no set of ropes to run off of, Jake viciously pushes Crazy Boy into the steel cage back first and giving him enough of a running distance. The Future charges at full speed, jumping at a halfway point and extending out one knee, when Crazy Boy drops down to his back and forcing Jake to crash and burn directly into the unforgiving steel mesh wall. Crazy Boy takes a moment but eventually scrambles to a badly hurt Jake Diamond and mounts himself on the Future’s back while wrapping his legs in a body scissors in the process. Crazy then grabs Jake’s head from behind and pulls back as he squeezes the life from his opponent’s body with a modified camel clutch.
Ray: What a provocative submission… I must admit, as much as I hate the goody good that is one of the most erotic submissions I have ever witnessed…
JP: … Anyway, it appears as though Jake is in a very bad and difficult territory. As Crazy Boy tightens his leg muscles and pulls back it put loads of damage on the Triumph champ’s spine and neck.
Ray: But Jimmy, Jake shouldn’t be in this position! He’s a much better technical Fighty fighty person than Crazy Boy… This shouldn’t be happening!
JP: I didn’t really expect you to buy Jake’s bullshit but apparently I’m wrong once again. Crazy Boy is just as good as any of Jake Diamond’s opponents and if a title change happens tonight, I will not be surprised!
Jake yells a few profanities out loud as Crazy Boy pulls his head back with a modified double fish hook that digs into both cheeks. Jake’s grab onto Crazy Boy’s hands and tries to pull them away but in the process pulls the double fish hook back even further slightly cutting the sides of his lips. Crazy Boy lets go of the fish hook but retaliates by pulling back his hair instead. Obviously pissed at the illegal moves, Jake’s anger becomes the better of him as he swings behind himself ferociously at Crazy Boy but missing by a long shot. Jake finally, after taking a moment to collect his thoughts, manages a sloppy counter but a counter nonetheless by digging his fingernails into Crazy Boy’s hands, forcing him to release and resist further open wounds. Crazy Boy gets up after both letting go of the modified camel clutch and the body scissors and allows Jake Diamond to also get up to his feet, beginning another stand-off. Crazy Boy takes the first move with a feint low kick followed by a cheap uppercut, but unluckily the feint kick was grabbed just as the uppercut connects. Jake manages to hang onto the leg and tries to bring him down to the canvas with a mandara twist but at the full motion spin Crazy Boy hangs on and flips back onto his feet. Just as Jake tries to maneuver himself off of the mat from the botched mandara twist, Crazy Boy connects with a stiff soccer kick to the ribs, knocking Jake back onto his back. The Crazy One, looking down at a near motionless Jake, then points at the top of the slanted cage and the walk way with the official above, igniting a cheering audience to stand up.
JP: Crazy Boy is climbing the fifteen foot steel cage! It may be slanted upwards but it still must be a difficult climb for the condition he’s in!
Ray: Come on Jakey Pooh, get up! You won’t be able to recover if Crazy Boy crashes on you!
JP: He’s made it up! Come on Crazy Boy, end it here and now! Jake’s title reign is going to be over after this high-flying maneuver… Wait, something’s not right, why would Jake be hanging onto his ankle, unless…
Ray: What on earth are you talking about Jimmy?! He might’ve hurt his ankle that’s all, come on Jakey, get up!
Crazy Boy looks behind him down to Jake before leaping off of the top of the steel structure with a picture perfect moonsault, but a surprise twist of fate changes the tide of the match almost instantly as Jake brings his knees up to his chest. Crazy Boy bounces off of Jake Diamond’s knees like a fish out of water, flopping all around the octagonal shaped ring possibly causing internal damage. Jake takes a brief moment to recover but uses some assistance from the steel cage to pull himself up to his feet, but getting a unanimous all out series of boos from the audience at the sight of what’s in Jake’s hands. Jake passes the small and shiny from one hand to the other, the demented and crocodile like smile spread across his face like a sadistic clown. He casually walks over to Crazy Boy, who has managed to position himself against the back of the steel wall, and mounts himself onto his adversary and conceals the set of brass knuckles in his hand. Jake pulls back Crazy’s bloody face by his hair and drills down a few strike to his forehead, cutting open on impact. Unfortunately Jake finds out the hard way that arrogance isn’t a positive attribute for anybody as he continues to gloat over the amount of blood flow, when a swift and unsuspecting fist is driven straight up into his family jewels, knocking him and the brass knuckles back to the canvas.
After what seems like minutes, both men begin to stir again this time anger fueling them rather than adrenaline. Jake automatically tries to pick up the set of knucks but is quickly told otherwise by Crazy Boy’s foot into his sternum. The Future falls down to the canvas for a brief second, but just long enough for Crazy Boy to pick up the brass knuckles himself. Almost at the same second that Jake turns to face Crazy Boy, his own bloodied set of knucks get smashed right at the point between his eyes. The impact of the back of Jake’s head bouncing off of the canvas nearly rattles the cage itself but the momentum rush for Crazy Boy continues as he instantly jumps at the cage wall, preparing to springboard off of it. The referee on the platform above manages to grab Crazy Boy’s hand before he jumps off, wanting to take the set of knucks, to which Crazy Boy kindly obliges. Regretfully, just as Crazy Boy hands over the set of brass knuckles an unwanted set of hands grab him by the waist as Jake also jumps at the cage wall. A now mildly bloodied Jake Diamond, knowing Crazy Boy couldn’t resist his waist, falls back with full force from the cage wall and, in turn, brings himself and Crazy Boy from the cage wall with an elevated German suplex. The inevitable “Holy Shit!” chants echo from the audience as both men lay flat on the canvas, Jake winding himself from landing on his back and Crazy Boy getting driven on the back of his neck.
JP: Are you kidding me?! Jake managed to recover after getting hit with his own set of brass knuckles because the referee didn’t want Crazy Boy to hit a cheap shot?! This is a joke!
Ray: But Jakey Pooh’s face! His pretty, pretty face is damaged! I think Crazy Boy might’ve broken his nose…
JP: Well at least one good thing came from this mess, just look at it like some payback from Jake breaking Crazy Boy’s nose…
A few moments pass until either man begins to even make a movement. Jake raises his right arm up to try and roll himself onto his stomach to even have a chance of getting back up while Crazy Boy continues to lay nearly motionless on the mat with the exception of the hand that grabs his throbbing neck. Jake, despite lack of oxygen, manages to throw his arm over and roll himself onto his stomach. He looks around from the grounded potition and sees his target right in front of him. A small smile stretches across Jake's face once again as he watches Crazy Boy desperatley attempt to regain his composure despite a possible fractured neck. Crazy Boy extends his arms forward and lazilly lifts his head o get himself in a seated position. He looks around dizzily, still completely dazed from the German suplex, when intuition kicks in as the incoming boot swinging at the front of his face is narrowly dodged. As Jake takes another slight spin from the velocity, Crazy Boy manages to grab Jake's thighs and pull him forward from behin for a pointless but impressive sunset pin. Before the imaginary pin can take place, Jake manages to roll backward from the momentum so he faces Crazy Boy before flipping over his opponent and connecting with a brutal neck snap. Jake gets back up to his feet quite quickly as Crazy Boy bounces back up to a seated position from the impact when the continuous damage to his neck carries on as The Future connects with a devastating low roundhouse kick to the back of the Crazy One's neck.
JP: I have to ask, how long will Crazy Boy last with all the damage taken to his neck not to mention the amount of blood he's lost!
Ray: I don't think very long Jimmy, and it'll be that much sooner when Jake picks up the victory, especially if we see the SCS...
JP: Well if Crazy Boy want any chance to stay in this match let along walk afterwards he's going to need to keep the Triumph champion away from his neck...
TBCB: Crazy Boy
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Post by crazyboy on Oct 7, 2007 1:22:12 GMT -5
Painfully getting to his knees while still wearing his leather jacket which has lessened some of the brutal impact, Crazy Boy removes it taking something from the inside pocket. Taunting his opponent and the fans Jake doesn't see what is taken from the pocket, but turned around in time to see him remove his jacket. Thinking arrogantly it's almost over Jake charges Crazy Boy, fakes a punch then delivers a sneaky foot to his ribs knocking him back down. Winded and feeling faint from the loss of blood Crazy boy attempts to wipe his face and clear his eyes. Jake getting back to one knee leans over Crazy Boy to once again try a flurry of punches. Crazy Boy blocks as many as he can with his forearm, but a couple still escape hitting there mark. Almost drifting into unconsciousness Crazy Boy drives a quick thumb to the throat of Jake forcing him backwards whilst making a choking type noise. Ray My god... how is he not out yet. That blood loss must be crucial.
Jp Well... all I can say Ray, is guts... pure and simple. That with the sheer will to win at any cost.
Ray How can he keep going?.. It must only be a matter of time before Crazy Boy submits or passes out.
Jp Well, he ain't out yet.. and looks like he still has a fight left in him!. Grasping the cage one hand after the other Crazy Boy gets to his feet, looks around, then focusing purely on the fans cheering him on feels some type of life slowly come back to him. Hearing Jake gagging from a cheap shot to his throat Cb turns to face him only to receive an almost pointless toe kick to the ribs out of desperation. Easily capturing the boot, Crazy Boy brings an elbow to the hamstring before dropping his leg and sending him back limping in pain. Following up, Crazy Boy charges at Jake dodging a possible punch and drops him with a shoulder tackle. Turning his back and leaping up landing on Jake with a standing moonsault Crazy Boy sends left and right jabs to the face of Jake hitting his jaw and temple. Jake manages to struggle free with a knee to the groin of Cb. Thinking he's now in charge with a angry set of kicks followed by a forearm that opens up a cut to nose Jake avoids a aimless kick and drops Cb back to the mat with a snap suplex. Ray YES !!... He's back... Jakey baby is back, and he's going to teach that goody two shoes how to fight.
Jp Please refrain from those stupid nick names. They're wrestling for crying out loud, not Ray dolls!.
Ray Oh come on Mr Pouty... relax, have fun, it's not the end of the world.
Jp It will be for you if you don't shut your damn trap... OMg what a brutal kick to the groin from Crazy Boy. Falling to the canvas screaming Jakes eyes partially roll back feeling his voice pitch raising by the second. Taking the pizza cutter from his pocket Crazy Boy brings a shin to the side of Jakes head, then drops a leg onto his sternum. With the cutter in his hand Crazy Boy turns Jake over holding him down with his knee and runs the cutter across Jakes shoulder blade. Screaming in pain Jake gets a jolt of energy which on avails itself to drive the blade in deeper as Crazy Boy runs the cutter across his shoulder blades even more. Once throwing the vicious weapon over the top of the cage, Crazy Boy goes to pick up Jake, but is caught off guard by Jake who is somehow able to pick him up to his shoulders in a firemans carry spins him around a couple times, then drops him bring a knee up to his forehead. With out even hesitating Jake rolls Crazy Boy over, grabs both of his arms then flipping to a bridge position locks Crazy Boy in a Bridging Grounded Double Chickenwing.[/left] Tbc Jake.
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