Cyrus Parker

[James Sync V2.0]

Name
Cyrus Parker

Height
5'9"

Weight
195 lbs.

Hometown
Clinton Township, MI

Current Residence
Wabash, IN

Nickname:
The All American Psycho

Manager(s):
N/A

FWA Accomplishments:
N/A

Non-FWA Accomplishments:
N/A

Gimmick:
Mentally Insane
Schizophrenic
Enters and starts match as a face highflyer
Always takes a head bump during a match and changes personalities, becoming a heel powerhouse
As a powerhouse can lift up to 350 lbs.
Personality swaps happen every time there is a shot to the head (Excluding striking and small damage moves/weapons)
Leaves arena as last personality during the match
Knows about both personalities
Can cause swap by himself by harming himself

Disposition:
See Gimmick

Style of Wrestling:
See Gimmick

Win/Loss Record:
N/A

Current FWA Feud:
N/A


Finishing Moves:
Triple Kick (Used to set up the Final Touch) (Kick behind thigh, in the back, and a corkscrew enzugiri [opponent remains standing for until final kick])
Final Touch (Powerslam lift, spin out into wrist–lock sitout side slam)


Perfected Wrestling Moves:
Face (Highflyer):
Headscissors
Handspring Moonsault
Standing Shooting Star Press
Heel Kick
Handstand into Spinning Leg Drop
Japanese Armdrag

Heel (Powerhouse):
Sit out powerbomb
High-Angle Samoan Drop
Torture Rack Neckbreaker
Siamese Twin
Repeated Close up Clotheslines in corner
Straight-Arm Nightmare Clothesline


Entrance Music:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZd9l...eature=related

Appearance:
Face - Facial Appearance:


Heel - Facial Appearance and Normal Ring Attire:

.::.A FORMAL INTRODUCTION.::.

Video feed comes to life pointing at a natural colored, wood TV dinner table. It's rather dirt with a full ashtray on it and ashes smeared into the top. The only other thing on the table is a maroon EnV2 Verizon phone. After a couple seconds the phone starts ringing.

Music: I'm strange, crazy, and de...

Before five words could be sang by the ringtone some picks up the phone and answers it. As soon as the phone is answered, the camera is picked up and carried away presumably by the person on the phone. The person is obviously a man with the sound of his voice. He talks fast and walks faster as if he was in a rush for something important.

???: Yeah boss I'm on my way. I'll be at the venue shortly. I had to take care of some stuff around this place before I could get on the road. I should be there in twenty minutes to a half hour.

His speech stops, but his feet don't. He head out the side door of his house. The camera knocks around beside him the entire time. He walks over to the back of a blue 2011 Ford Fiesta. He opens the trunk and throws a back in there. He then sets the camera in there lens up pointing right at his face. His eyes are covered by large Aviators and has a smirk across his lips. He's garbed in a gray tank top and looks rather built. You can tell there's quite a bit of muscle there, but not too much definition. The sides of his hair are shaved short and the top is a bit longer. Only the front of his hair is spiked up but it's a mess held together by styling gel. He continues his conversation on the phone.

???: What do you mean the show starts in 15 minutes!? Regardless I'm on my way, you will wait for Cyrus Parker, I'm the reason fans come to your little indy show!

He hangs up the phone and puts it in his pocket. He looks at the camera and tilts his head for a second. He then realizes that the camera is on some how.

Cyrus Parker: How in the hell did this get turned on? Dammit, I don;t have time for this or recording time for that matter. I need to get to the show asap.

Cyrus grabs the camera, fiddles with it for a second and the video feed ends.There's a couple second pause and the camera comes right back to life. The camera is back to bobbling around and Cyrus must have accidentally turned it back on again. He walks up to a set of doors and security steps in front of him. He stands there for a moment and sighs before speaking.

Cyrus Parker: Look guys... move. I'll only ask nicely once. I need to get in there and put on a show. The longer you stand in front of me, the longer they will wait. The longer they wait, the madder they get. The madder they get, the sooner they leave. The more that leave the more angered the promoter will be. Do you really want John Washington angry?

The two security cards step out of the way and Cyrus opens one of the doors. He walks right into a backstage area and walks down the hall like he's done it a thousand times. He passes several wrestler already in gear and several technicians hard at work. He makes a sharp left and pushes a door open. He stands there and stares at a average sized black man sitting in a chair behind a table stacked with paper. Cyrus is the first to speak with his silver tongue.

Cyrus Parker: I'm here, who am I working tonight?

???: Look Cyrus we don't need you, go home. Something tells me you're gonna get hurt today. This is coming from your friend John Washington not your promoter.

Cyrus Parker: Just tell me who I'm working dammit!

John Washington: Cyrus it's you, Spike Vendetta, and Victor Cross in a hardcore match and it's next.

Cyrus Parker: You know I don't do hardcore man, don't throw me under the bus like that! Ah! Whatever! I got to get changed!

Cyrus storms out of the office and down the hall.He gets to a curtain on his right and turns a tech around.

Cyrus Parker: How long do I got until my match?

The tech holds up a clipboard and looks at it for a moment. He then holds up three fingers.

Cyrus Parker: Not long enough!

Cyrus looks down at the camera and realizes it's on again. He turns it off yet again and everything goes black. Video feed returns in a few seconds. It looks as though someone at ringside has the camera because Cyrus Parker is in the ring with a very skinny blonde wrestler. The blonde wrestler goes for a headscissors DDT, but Parker stopped it and threw him off. He walks over to the downed wrestler and pick him up for a powerbomb. The little blonde gives a few strikes to Parker's head and snaps off a hurricanrana causing Parker's head to hit a chair. The little guy pins Parker and the match is over.

Ring Announcer: Here's your winner, Spike Vendetta!

The celebration is short lived as a large man, who by process of elimination has to be Victor Cross, comes in the ring with another steel chair. He hits Spike in the head with it and throw him out of the ring. Parker is still down face first on the chair that finished him. Cross looks down at Parker and at the chair in his hand. He then comes down with a massive conchairto which causes Parker's whole body to spasm and twitch. Security finally made it out there and removed Cross from the ring while EMT's put Parker on a stretcher. As Cyrus is wheeled away the camera cuts off yet again. After a couple seconds feed comes back and Cyrus is back in the ring. He looks fine so this clip must be a lot more recent. Parker looks older and stronger and has no sign of injury. Cyrus works with a larger opponent and utilizes a lot of highflying moves and the crowd is loving it. But after a hurricanrana goes wrong the big man hooks Cyrus up for what looks like a suplex. Parker is lifted up, stalled, and right here you can see him mouth the words "here we go." Parker cannot escape and is dropped square on his head in a brainbuster. Just a moment after his head bounced off the mat, Parker is up and is livid! He picks up the big man who looks to be about 325 lbs., puts him on his shoulders and give him a samoan drop. A sinister smile covers Parker's face and he looks like he's out for blood. He wait and stalks his opponent and picks almost superhumanly picks up the bigger man for a powerslam and yells out in a sick, sadistic, cracking voice...

Cyrus Parker: FINAL TOUCH!

Cyrus turns to his left slightly and spins out to his right and completes the chain with a wrist–lock sitout side slam. The ring makes a huge bang and the crowd is even louder. Cyrus covers his opponent and gets the three count. The referee tries to help him out, but Cyrus picks him up and does the same thing to him. The crowd is going nuts as Parker stands in the middle laughing like a nut case. Parker slides out of the ring and looks right into the camera lens. He speaks, but it's not the same way as before. His voice is shaky and his smile his stomach turning.

Cyrus Parker: Time to let you in on what is going on. This is a video for the FWA. They wanted to see what I'm about, so what better way but to have me film it, right!? Well last year I took a conchairto and the doctors said I was medically fine, but in all actuality the final screw came loose. Now every time I get dropped on my head this happens. I have learned to live with this fate. The fate of two personalities fighting over control of this body. There's this one that only wants pain, and then there's the one that only wants to entertain the fans. In this passed year FWA told me I was never allowed with them until I can control the two. Well watch this!

Cyrus grabs a steel chair from a member of the audience and starts whacking himself in the head until his body collapses. Everything is quite... Parker isn't moving. Some parents in the crowd cover their children's eyes while others leave right away. After several moments Parker finally shows life and starts making it back up to his feet. He looks in the camera, but no longer with a killer's smile, but with a kind hearted one, albeit one with blood dripping down the face around it, but a kind hearted one indeed.

Cyrus Parker: How's that for controlling the two halves Matthew Robinson?

The video feed ends with Parker smiling a Cheshire grin.

[Killswitch]

Good sign up. I hope it sticks around for awhile. Welcome to Fight Night!

[James Sync V2.0]

Feels good to be back on Fight Night Come to think of it, I have never been on Cross Fire lmao.

[Eyesnsane]

Mentally Insane huh....
Welcome back...
and the draft is coming up so who knows???

[James Sync V2.0]

Thank you. And anything can happen here.

[The Full Time Shakey]

dont think we are having a draft this year.

Welcome back.

[Death Approaches]

^^A little one if I understood Matt right, one or two trades...

Anyways welcome back... hope you stick around.

[James Sync V2.0]

Thank you guys. I plan on sticking it out this time.