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''THE AERIAL SPECIALIST''
CRIMSON BLAZE



Your Name: Kyle Blazer
How Long Have You Been E-Fedding?: 4 1/2 years
E-Mail: kblazer3@hotmail.com
Instant Messengers?: Yes.

Your Wrestler's Pic Base (please use only a real wrestler or MMA Fighter, past or present. If you want to use something else we must approve it 1st): Jack Evans

Your Wrestlers WRESTLING Style: J-Style / Mexican Technico

Your Wrestler's Name: "The Aerial Specialist" Crimson Blaze

Pro Wrestling Debut: Early 2006

Trained By: Crimson Mask

Alignment (Face/Heel): Face

Associates: El Pablo

Short Bio: Grew up a poor kid from the inner ghetto zone and quickly established himself as a brawler before seeing what professional wrestling was like, as he then transitioned himself into a wrestler, getting a perfect season in High-School and going to Wrestling Training Schools in Japan, California, and most notably, Detroit itself. After spending some time in those respective schools, Blaze went and opened up a series of gyms all over the United States to further educate himself and along with other children to get by in life and not have to grow up in the slums of Detroit like he himself has done. His family encouraged him to be at his best.

HT & WT: 6'1, 215 Ibs

Age/Date of Birth: 22 years old / October 7th, 1988

Other Accolades/Previous Titles:

WWX Television Champion (x1)
WWX Triple A Champion (Hardcore Championship basically/ x1)
CZW X-Division Champion (x2)
CZW World Television Champion (x1)
CZW World Tag & Global Tag Champion (x1/x1)



Entrance Music: "Headstrong" by Trapt

Entrance Details:
The lights go out. On the titan-tron, you see KB hitting a huge Kode Of Silence on Jesse Montana just as Trapt - Headstrong hits the P.A. after the knee to Montana's chin. KB then stands atop the ramp overlooking his adoring fans then throws his arms in an X shape as a smatter of red and white X's in pyro shoot off just as he hits the X with his arms. He then descends towards the ring as various images appear on the screen showing KB doing his crazy aerial maneuvers such as the Shooting Star Leg-Drop, Corkscrew Moonsaults off ladders, and his new finisher The Broken Kode on various opponents in his past. After all the images are done with, KB then springboards himself into the ring where he raises another X with his arms and this time the pyro is green in an X-shape. After that, another set of images show as KB hits various Holy Shots on various opponents, including the likes of Shawn Waters, Idolized, etc. The images fade away as does the music as KB stands by waiting for his opponent.

Location/Place of Birth: Detroit Michigan/Detroit




Finishing Move (can use up to 3):

"The Kode Of Silence" - Go To Sleep (Main)

"Holy Shot" - Red Star Press - A standing/running shooting star press into a pin (Secondary)

"The Broken Kode" - Has opponent on shoulders in a torture rack position, but flips opponent over into an Ace Crusher/Diamond Cutter/RKO




Signature Moves (up to 5):

"Your Crimson Vision" - Setup for the Unprettier/Killswitch but instead of just dropping down, its a spinning motion (very fast paced move)

"A Crimson Death" - A superkick (virtually never see it coming, can come from desperation as well)

"A Circus Of Pain" - Blaze is whipped into the ropes by opponent, but on the rebound, comes back with a few revolutions around his opponent, ending in either a DDT or an RKO/Ace Crusher

"A Broken Cycle" - Opponent whips Blaze into the corner and opponent runs at Blaze intending for a clothesline, but Blaze moves out of the way leading to Blaze hitting a very very stiff Discus Clothesline sending the opponent into a few revolutions in the air before collapsing.

"Road House" - Roundhouse Kick from anywhere imaginable.


Frequent Moves (up to 15):

01: 360 Spinning Heel Kick
02: Springboard Reverse DDT (AJ Styles Version)
03: Sunset Flip Pin (Code Red)
04: Shooting Star Leg-Drop
05: Shooting Star Press (Top Rope)
06: Hurricanranas (Top Rope/Apron/Opponent, etc)
07: Enzigiri
08: Running Front Flip Over Top Rope (Usually when a bunch of people are outside the ring)
09: Tarantula (Tajiri style)
10: Running Knee Lift Then Bulldog Out Of Corner
11: PELE!!!
12: Suplexes (Top, Ring, Outside Ring, Northern Lights, German, Back, etc.)
13: Springboard Reverse DDT
14: Backslide Driver (Ricochet style)
15: Double Rotation Moonsault



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Their Pic Base:
Their brief bio:

Sample RP (any size):

{Scene One - The Truth, Or Just Mere Reality?}

The scene opens to unfamiliar territory. Distant chains are rattling, as their is very little light inside of the room... The camera pans around, trying to find any sort of light in the room... It then moves, catching an unfamiliar sight... Blood...The coarse redness of it is still fresh. With each passing moment, the camera guy is coughing up a very small trickle of blood... All of a sudden, in the corner of the room, a TV goes on, nothing but static illuminates the room, as the TV is the only source of light inside thus far.

???: Hello Wade...I suspect you of being an ill-begotten character, unforeseen by the world as but a lowly paid camera-man...You have faced many perils in your life, but now... Your time has come to an abrupt end for those lives you have taped through your camera...You have a task tonight... For you are the one in control of your own destiny...

Wade then looks over at his ankle, its caught in a vice-like grip that nothing can penetrate it to open it... He begins shouting at the TV, wondering whats going on...

???: Tonight Wade, I want to play a game. The game is simple... your task is to free yourself of the chains you've been placed in, the trick is not how, but when you can unlock yourself...because if you don't find a way to unlock yourself within 2 hours, a nerve gas will flourish the room, leaving you to die an unfortunate death. You are not alone however...For there is another man inside the room who you've never met before...A man you claim to be a false idol, an idealist that portrays something of the deranged nature... He is simply known as "The Aerial Specialist"...

The TV then goes black, leaving Wade to fluster, cry, and yell out in pain from the chain around his ankle thats suppressing it, the pressure on his ankle is un-nerving...As Wade stops yelling, a familiar voice emminates from the far side of the room..

Blaze: Stop your damn yelling Wade!

Wade: Blaze! Oh thank god... who the hell was that on the TV?!

Blaze: I don't know, all I know is that i'm in the same predicament as you...I'm locked in a chain across the room from someone who loves to crack jokes about anybody and everything his camera tells him to see...

Wade: Blaze, your starting to sound like that person on the TV...

Out of nowhere, the TV illuminates again, this time in the direction of Blaze, with Wade not being able to hear anything.

???: Hello Blaze...I want to play a game...You may call yourself the Aerial Specialist, but you are unworthy of the life you have been given...For I know what it is your truly after...You seek the one that persuaded you into wrestling...You are the one to make people bleed and suffer, for the enjoyment of others... Do you know what word describes you? Coward... You are a coward to those that surround you, but yet you seem to redeem yourself inside of that "squared-circle" that you call a life...X-Ellence can't save you from what you have become... Tonight Blaze, you have the opportunity to redeem yourself in my eyes... for, if you SEE WHAT I SEE then you will be unlocked and be given the chance of a lifetime...I'd hurry though Blaze, because in 2 hours, a deadly nerve gas that caused the Tokyo Riots is coursing through you and Wade...Will you find an antidote for both you and Wade? Let the game begin!

The TV then goes pitch black again, leaving Blaze and Wade to try to figure things out...

Blaze: Son of a bitch... Whoever this person is, is really pissing me the hell off...

Wade: Try to find a light switch or something, We can't see what the hell is in this room without any light...

Blaze stands up, and walks toward the wall... He feels a light-switch of some kind and turns it on.. He turns around to see...

Wade: OH MY GOD!

In the middle of both Blaze and Wade, theres 2 dead bodies... 1 of which has had its neck slit... The guy was white, with a gun in his right hand and a cell phone in the left hand... the other body was of Irish descent, where it seems a bullet went through his head, and their's a tape lodged inside of a tape recorder in his left hand closest to Blaze.

Blaze (frantic): Somebody help us!!!!!!

Wade: That isn't going to help Blaze, we need to find a way out of here! There's gotta be a door of some kind to get us out and get some help...

Blaze looks at Wade, then motions to him about the chain on his ankle, leaving Wade angry and somewhat depressed about the whole situation. Blaze takes his Aerial Specialist shirt off, and attempts to reach the tape inside the hand... after several unsuccessful attempts however, he finally gets the tape. Wade seems to have smiled a bit as that happened, Blaze shushes him, and plays the tape...

???: Hello Bob...I want to play a game...You believe that life takes advantage of you, so you cause several murders, only to be placed inside of a prison that sent you into a spiraling depression...How sad that you caused your own demise...You wanted vengeance for the one you seek to destroy...Tonight, I've given you a choice...You do the right thing and cause someone else to die by your hands...OR...You rot in the pit of despair that your life has taken you...For if you chose wrongly, Someone will fight you...Someone that you know nothing about...Live or Die...Make your choice...

The tape ends, with Blaze dropping the tape and in a sudden jerk of a frightened state of mind, uses the shirt again to get to the cell phone... but it fails on Blaze's part...Meanwhile, Wade is attempting the same strategy as Blaze and uses his shirt to get a hold of the cell phone and gun, the only problem is that the gun has 1 bullet inside of the chamber, the gun being a 6-shooter...He places the gun next to him, and uses the cell phone. He dials 9-1-1 on the cell, only to have it say "This call can no longer be completed as dialed. Please hang up and try your call again...This is a recording." Wade tries again frantically, seizing anything he can do... He places the phone down, and walks in a circle, crying for the fact he hasn't seen his family in awhile...

Blaze: We need to think of a way, find some clues to help get us out of this situation we're in... Its not like anyone just wakes up and suddenly realizes they aren't where they slept that night, i mean, this is kidnapping for gods sake! Hmm, maybe Waters placed me here because he's afraid of me walking out with the X-Division Championship... I have every right to be inside that Ultimate X Chamber!!!

Wade: I understand what your saying Blaze, but right now is not the time to think of that... We've got to escape this hell hole to even make it to Summer Showdown...If you care so much about your own life, you'll do what's necessary to live! Help me and i'll help you get to that plateau you've always dreamed of being Blaze...Help me, for my family's sake...

Blaze nods, then out of nowhere, the cell phone rings...Wade answers it right away.

Wade: Hello?

???: Hello again Wade... You've made some progress in convincing Blaze to cherish his own life as have you... The next step of your game has begun, and it isn't easy... For you have to get Blaze to give you that tape recorder in order to hear another tape lodged inside of the wall...Heed my warning Wade, you choose to ignore this call and go on without saying anything, you will perish...Live or Die...Make your choice...

Wade slowly closes the phone, and dives at the wall, kicking and punching it until a loose brick comes out...behind it is a tiny box, filled with another tape, cigarettes, and a note. Wade reads the note carefully, studying it...The note says: "Forgive yourself for the ones you called friends...Forget the fact that The Upstarts are an abomination to CZW...Choose your friends wisely..." Wade then folded up the note, and placed it inside of the box...

Blaze: Wade, who was that on the phone?!

Wade: It was the dude from the TV...He said that we've passed our first test of each of our games, now the next step is give me that tape recorder so I can hear this tape. Its very vital we don't screw this up!

Blaze nods, and gently tosses the tape recorder to Wade...Wade fumbles with it, then puts the tape from the box inside of the tape records, and presses play.

???: Hello Blaze...Your 1st task of 3 has been completed...for your 2nd task Blaze, you are to give Wade the best promo you can muster being in this so-called "hell-hole" like I thought you'd say...Make this promo Blaze or suffer the deadly consequences.

Wade: Blaze, cut a GREAT promo to get your 2nd task done!!!!!

The tape clicks, with Blaze holding his breath, thinking of things to say to Wade, who finds a camera lodged behind the box in the wall...Wade turns on the camera facing Blaze in a sitting down position.

Blaze: Summer Showdown...Quite simply, the best, if not, the greatest CZW Pay-Per-View to date... Full of surprises, the ending of careers, the start of new alliances, the falling out of old ones, this Pay-Per-View is going to be without a doubt the greatest, and you know why that is? The fans decide the matches... Thats right... If it wasn't for them, we wouldn't be doing any of this...I have come across bad blood, I've had broken bones, I've had injuries, but by god as my witness, If and when my name gets chosen in this Ultimate X Chamber for that very X-Title... I will stop at NOTHING to get that title... El Pablo may have had that title for almost 5 months, but I'm going to break that record... I've done it once back in the day, but I will be the only one standing inside that Chamber...6 superstars, fighting for that one title...15 feet high suspended on a rope in the mark of an "X"... I will fight with every last ounce of my strength...I will fight for the people that have so desperately been at my side since the beginning of my career... I have come too far now to walk to the backstage area empty-handed...I go out there, not only putting on a show for the fans, but to prove to the locker-room, stables, and everyone else in the Pay-Per-View that i'm NOT to be taken lightly, and that even includes YOU...Matt Stylez. Summer Showdown is the place where new champions will be crowned, new matches highlighted from beginning to end, new rivalries boiling, new tensions in the air are rising...I have become an industry making, self-gratifying, high-flying, risk-taking individual with goals that are within my grasp. Ultimate X Chamber...6 men enter...1 man leaves the X-Division Champion... I pray to god that I'm in this match, because I will give you, the fans, every possible imaginable scenario that anyone in the world of professional wrestling has ever seen...The Aerial Specialist becomes the 2nd ever X-Division Champion...in C...Z...W.

Wade stops filming just as Blaze ends his hellacious promo, but just then the phone rings. Wade answers and its a brief conversation, as he closes the phone after about 2 minutes.

Wade: Hello? Yes, I'll tell him...

Blaze: What'd he say this time around?

Wade: He said that the promo you did was very commendable, and appeased him.

Blaze: Thats good... But how the hell do we get out of here now?!

Wade: That the next part I was going to tell you... Can you look in that bath-tub and see if there's a key?

Blaze jumps up, and starts searching the dirty bathtub. He digs around trying to find anything, but a sudden glint catches his eye. He bends down to look at it, as it appears to be a small key! He then picks up the key and begins frantically using the key on the lock on his ankle, but being that the keyhole of the anklet is bigger then the key, Blaze yells in frustration, his face boiling at this point...

Blaze: God dammit!!! (He throws the key across the room...) I have to be inside that match dammit... I'd sacrifice my own health just to be named X-Division Champion... Wade, why the hell are you being so quiet?!

Wade: Look you little insect... I didn't ask to be here with you alright?! You'd think I'd want to be in a dark, damp place with someone who believes in himself?! Hell No... I have a family that needs me...

As Blaze and Wade are arguing back and forth, one of the corpses starts moving! A distant grunt is heard from one of them, as he then shocks both Blaze and Wade with a remote in his hand... Blaze & Wade begin foaming at the mouth, the electricity passing through both of them... The man then peels off some of the skin on him... He was pretending to be dead!!! He laughs all of a sudden... As he inches toward the door, Wade put the bullet in the gun and shoots, only to have been shot with another volt of electricity causing him to be knocked out. Blaze, however, is watching with sheer horror on his face...The man gets to the door, and pushes it open slowly... He turns around looking at Blaze in his corner.

???: You have passed your final test Blaze... Retrieve that key you found, and put it in the lock, only this time... try it the other way...

Blaze uses his shirt again to get the key, and unlocks himself! He stands up, and looks at the odd man whose looking at him with...red eyes?!?...

Blaze: STYLEZ?!?!

Stylez: Yes... It was me Blaze... I wanted to get to know you...

Blaze: By having me in a locked room?!? What the hell kind of person does that?!

Stylez: Apparently you don't know me very well KB... I know all about your little scheming... Professing yourself to be the best of the best, but you'll never make it KB... I know for a damn fact you'll never make it!!! Oh yes and by the way... GAME OVER!!!!!

Stylez rushes to close the door, only for KB to launch himself out of the room, where Stylez and Blaze come face-to-face...

Blaze: Matt, I see what kind of tricks your playing... your trying to get into my head... use me as a mere puppet for your own selfish and pathetic needs... Why do you bother with someone like me?

Stylez: Your easy prey Blaze... You have no idea what awaits you...

With that quote, Stylez backs away...Blaze starts to trail him, as Stylez leads Blaze outside. Stylez then disappears again after Blaze keeps chasing him after a few blocks... Blaze is exhausted, as his elbow hits a nearby wall, the wall of a hospital...A nearby doctor spots Blaze on the ground, and immediately calls for someone to help.

{End Scene}

{Scene Two - Could I Be Hallucinating?}

Blaze is resting comfortably on a chair, going through the events of what happened... The encounter with Matt Stylez, Wade being knocked out, The twisted games Stylez played...

Blaze's Thoughts: Matt Stylez... wow... an intriguing yet spineless coward who plays with people like its some sort of game... Could I be hallucinating? Could this all somehow be a trick, to get my attention off of the Ultimate X Chamber match at Summer Showdown? I need answers... and I need them damn quickly...Summer Showdown is so close, I can feel it... I can feel myself grasping that X-Division Title... I've worked so hard yet come so close... I need to train harder then I ever have before... But now, I need to take it easy with what happened...

As Blaze was thinking things over, a doctor walks up to him, wearing a simple white lab coat, complete with the nametag reading: Dr. Bob Kelso...

Kelso: Hello there son... How are you doing today?

Blaze: A bit shaken up... plus the fact that my ankle was stuck in a padlock for a few or so hours...plus the fact that i need an injection of an antidote for a deadly virus inside me... can you help?

Kelso: Is that so? Well, we'll give you the injection, as for your foot however, make sure to stay off of it until Wednesday... I know you young whipper-snappers are always up to no good... so if you excuse me, I need to make a brownie run!

Blaze: Yeah, sure...

Kelso then ran down the hallway, searching endlessly for a brownie that was calling his name... Blaze stood up, brushed himself off, then walked up to the Insurance desk... He gave them his information, and got all squared-away... As Blaze was exiting the hospital, 2 familiar faces come up to him.

Elliot: Oh...My...God! Its...Its...

Blaze: "The Aerial Specialist" Krimzon Blaze your answer?

Elliot: Yes! thats the answer I was looking for... I'm such a huge fan... Could there be any possible way you could give me an autograph, just to clarify that i'm not crazy for jumping up and down?

Blaze nods approvingly and signs a piece of paper that Elliot had given him... From across the hospital, however, is John Dorian, or J.D. for short... He walks up to Blaze and yells "Cuz I'm The Intern!!!" leaving Blaze a little bit shocked, but couldn't help but laugh at J.D.'s antics...

JD: Hey there Mr Aerial Specialist... How'd you like my wrestling promo there?

Blaze: 3 words for you (reading nametag) JD... Work On It... then perhaps we'll step in the ring for a match... but with your doughy physique and all, I'd probably win in a matter of minutes.

JD just gives Blaze an evil glare, as Blaze goes to step in front of JD, He quickly hides behind Turk... whose wearing green scrubs with blood on him... He must've just done a recent surgery it seems.

Turk: Look here Mr... Oh My God! Dude... Are you... Are you?

Blaze: Yes Turkleton... I'm Krimzon Blaze, proud member of X-Ellence, and soon-to-be X-Division Champion come Summer Showdown... was that going to be your answer?

Turk: Well, something like that... I know that your one of the most craziest, dopest wrestlers I've ever had the chance to meet face-to-face of course... I'm counting on you to win that X-Title... Do it for me dawg!

JD (Shouting): And for me player!!!

Blaze laughs at JD's antics again, and gives Turk an autograph, but just as he reaches the front door of the hospital, a pair of arms come at him... Blaze turns around and its Carla!

Carla: Good luck at Summer Showdown!!

Blaze: Thank you...

Blaze then finally exits the hospital... He calls a taxi, and asks to be driven to the nearest gym. He pays the cabbie upon exiting the taxi, and walks into the gym. He then jumps into the bench press, putting on an astonishing 315 pounds on the bar, while all the ladies in the gym are watching...

{End RP}


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