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Crimson Cobra · (02-20-2013)

Three to one, this would be nice stakes to be placing bets on. Three victories with one defeat, Two matches on a Wednesday two on a Monday. The only difference is that there are no losses drawn from Wednesday. Only two wins that would show off the great skills of a then new crimson named man. Crimson Cobra, and Crimson Deadly would team up last week to take on quite an odd team of Cassius Stone and Benjamin Crane.

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Let us take a few steps backwards to put everything in chronological order. Wednesday the thirteenth of February, Crimson Cobra teams up with Crimson Deadly, the Crimson Crest is finally able to show off its immense skill. Crimson Deadly helped me pull off the victory. We both went through a lot to put that match in the bag but it was finally able to be done. It was not until I connected with the red fang that I knew the match was going to be over. Crimson Deadly made sure of it as well. Cassius Stone, the week before our battle was going up against Mark Flynn the United States champion. Benjamin Crane, as well the week prior to our tag battle he was in a match up for the X-treme Championship. Both of these men were obviously Champion caliber and Crimson Deadly and I have shown that we are just as well. Between them and us lies only one difference, the fact being the Crimson Crest defeated them! If that doesn’t prove we would be great tag team champions or at least boost us in the title races then I don’t know what will!

Crimson Cobra takes an angry look into the camera and it is obvious he is reliving the moment he connected with The Red Fang on Monday night only to get rock bottomed by Mr. XWF and be hurt and down long enough to allow Craig Davis to climb, then descend on the opposite side of the cage dropping to the floor winning the match. This image will continue to play over and over again in his head until he is able to get a re-match and defeat both Craig Davis and the infernal Mr. XWF who screwed him over by connecting with his finishing maneuver.

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Before Monday night I was unstoppable, I was undefeated and there wasn’t anything or anyone in the world that was going to bring a halt to the Crimson crusade. I thought to myself it’s the land of extreme, or “X-treme” if you’re a douche, I will be able to not only handle myself but it should be a breeze if I find and use a ladder. In my first contest I was able to do so, I was able to climb the ladder that Jeffrey would climb as well later that night to become the new champion of Monday nights. I climbed and jumped and won. But in a second match up that night I was screwed over. Mr. XWF was the cultrate, after connecting with the red fang onto Craig I was able to stand up with the force of the move being so insane. While I was going to start climbing the cage and making my way out of there, I was blindsided by a camera’s flash in the audience and Mr. XWF was able to capitalize on this incident. I was un able to see until I got backstage and realized the match was already over and that is the most frustrating part. I will not dwell on a loss though. Only use it to fuel the beast that few saw on that Monday night.

You see my childhood is what would spawn this demon that attempts to escape my body every once in a while. The things I witnessed the way I was raised it just wasn’t the same as the other kids. The incident on Monday Night backstage was this demon. When I was only just starting to retain memory I already was seeing my mother being beaten by my father. He was not a man but a cowardly piece of shit! When asking for help from the bullies in school my mother would say “No one likes a tattle tale son.” But my father his reaction was even worse. “Black side or the brown?” He questioned me. I was confused not knowing what he meant, what was going to happen, what I had done. It didn’t matter I was “bitching” and that old disgrace of a man was drunk yet again. A merciless beating was what left me with my scars that I still have to this day. The next day in my sixth grade class I was made fun of for having a “daddy who doesn’t care” and being the “beating boy” I took it, built up the rage inside of myself not knowing any way of letting it out and finally in my last class of the day it was too much the teacher even snickered at one of the remarks and then I couldn’t remember anything but blackness.

I woke up with my first clenched covered in blood, not of my own, a pounding sensation was throbbing at my hands and my knuckles were broken on both hands from how hard I hit the kids. Two kids holding their noses up to the sky to not allow the blood to roll out. One boy, the one who started the chants of “beating boy”, was laid out in the middle of the floor all the students running to the sides of the classes. The teacher darted to me and put a hand around my neck. I was out of the trance at this time making him use excessive force. This was the first time that an incident had happened and it was the very least violent time, countless times I have awoken in the middle of the day with a knife in my hand and blood on the blade. I usually have this feeling when I am on top of a ladder jumping off. I don’t feel the pain, or remember most of the time until I see the match on tape afterward.

I have made my rapid succession in this company in under a month! My partner who is still undefeated Crimson Deadly is also climbing the rapid ladder that holds success at the top. The Crimson Crest is what is holding me together right now after such an unlucky defeat. But what other man in this company has come in and only after having three or four matches has been placed into a match with a champion? Not many I would assume, only assuming because I have no time to go back and check the records. I have only been on two Wednesday night shows and in both came out victorious. This week shall be no different, a champion will fall to the Crimson Crest this week as well as when my partner enters the fatal four way match for the championship. There is no escaping fate.

Mark Flynn you are the United States Champion, and you and I will be in an extreme rules match up where I will show you how extreme someone must be to defeat me one-on-one! I promise you that there will be no flukes, no camera flashes interrupting my vision, no bull sh** this time. I will show everyone in the world that a Crimson can bring down a champion! When you make a god bleed people will seize to believe in him, well I’m going to do more then make this “god” bleed!

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