Post by Sean Callaghan on Mar 14, 2017 12:29:06 GMT
The scene opens up with Sean Callaghan sitting down at a slot machine inside the MGM Grand Casino. Sean pulls down the lever and he doesn't end up winning anything. He lets out a sigh before putting in a dollar and trying his luck once more but he once again loses. He then stands up and walks towards the camera with a smile on his face.
“Yeah, slots aren't really my cup of tea. Some people say you need to have patient with ‘em but that's just not my style. I tend to have a habit of jumping into something with both feet in. Guess you can say that's why I was the first out of the Callaghan bunch to get married.”
He lets out a laugh and shrugs.
“But I digress. What I'm getting at right now is how I joined FAW. I jumped right into the action by nailing Gabriel with a chair and you know what? I paid for that by being put in a handicap match, which I came up short in. Nothing wrong with that, shit happens. Then my match a couple weeks ago was shut down by Robb Hardy. So far, I have been able to pick up a win in FAW, though I did win my debut match in Victory before it closed. Gabe and Xavier wouldn't know that though since they don't live outside of their own world.”
“They think that like Liam before, I don't deserve to be in this match. And you know what? They're right!”
A cocky grin runs over Sean’s face as he shrugs innocently.
“But guess what? I'm in it anyway and that makes me a threat to their tag titles. Xavier and Gabriel are making a huge mistake by not taking me seriously. I'm not some slouch and I'm not comparable to the scrubs they beat for those tag belts. Nah, win or lose, Sean Callaghan is here to stay and I'm going to be making the tag team division my own personal playground.”
“The best part about that? I get to do it with my brother and best friend, Liam. This match is a bit different compared to the one you had with Liam and Paz. First of all, Liam has much more experience under his belt now and as for me? Well, I'm that kind of wildcard that you’ve always been warned of.”
Sean pulls out a Joker card from his leather jacket pocket and holds it up with a smirk.
“Jokers wild come Ides of March and you two are going to realize that the joke is on you. You know what makes me the wildcard though? I’m willing to do the dirty work and I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty. It's why I've used a chair on Gabriel… Not once but twice! Do I regret it? Absolutely not. It felt great each time and to be honest, I won't mind doing it again. But hey, Xavier, I understand you're feeling left out… So if you're a good boy, I'll make sure to crush in your fucking skull with a chair next. Got it?”
He flicks the Joker card at the camera and laughs before continuing.
“But oh, Sean and Liam aren't champions, right? I guess you can say that's why we’re looking to take yours and you can't run away from us anymore. I found it funny you questioned our age and maturity when you two are known for spending your time at bars and getting into random fights. Don't you both have kids? Or is that just Xavier? Lord knows that nobody wants to breed with an ugly fuck like Gabriel.”
“Oh I know what it is, you think our personal lives is going to distract us. Just because some of our shit has been aired out on Twitter doesn't mean we ain’t ready. Everyone has family drama here and there, it is what it is. All that matters is that Liam and I? Our heads are in the same place right now. We’re on the same fucking wavelength and that? That should be scary for the Laroux brothers. They think they got a bond? I can tell you now that the bind they share isn’t anywhere close to Liam and I. We know each other like the back of our hands and we’ve been inseparable our entire lives.”
He nods and steps forward.
“And we compliment each other as a team perfectly. Liam is the powerhouse that's fundamentally sound and me? I'm the scrappy, in-your-face, do whatever the fuck it takes guy. I'm the one who will go Mike Tyson and bite your fucking ear off if I have to so that Liam and I win. Like I've been saying all night, I'm the fucking wildcard of not just this match, but of Fuckin’ Awesome Wrestling. I will sacrifice life and limb to win this match.”
“And not just that, I’ll do that same thing to protect me brother as well. That's why I'm here, to really even the odds and make this matchup more evenly without Paz. She wasn't meant to tag with Liam, I was. You might not think I deserve to be here but I quite honestly don't give a shit. I got here by making a statement.”
“I got here by fighting my ass off in a handicap match. I got here by driving multiple chairs into Gabriel’s body. But most of all, I got here through training with my dad, a former wrestler. This wrestling thing? It runs in mine and Liam’s blood. We were born to do this… We were fucking born to fight. That's what Callaghan’s do… We fuck and we fight and at Ides of March… We’re bringing the fight… And when we take your tag belts away… All your little future plans as champions can get fucked. See you bitches in a couple days. Enjoy those tag belts while you can because they're going to have ours soon.”
“Yeah, slots aren't really my cup of tea. Some people say you need to have patient with ‘em but that's just not my style. I tend to have a habit of jumping into something with both feet in. Guess you can say that's why I was the first out of the Callaghan bunch to get married.”
He lets out a laugh and shrugs.
“But I digress. What I'm getting at right now is how I joined FAW. I jumped right into the action by nailing Gabriel with a chair and you know what? I paid for that by being put in a handicap match, which I came up short in. Nothing wrong with that, shit happens. Then my match a couple weeks ago was shut down by Robb Hardy. So far, I have been able to pick up a win in FAW, though I did win my debut match in Victory before it closed. Gabe and Xavier wouldn't know that though since they don't live outside of their own world.”
“They think that like Liam before, I don't deserve to be in this match. And you know what? They're right!”
A cocky grin runs over Sean’s face as he shrugs innocently.
“But guess what? I'm in it anyway and that makes me a threat to their tag titles. Xavier and Gabriel are making a huge mistake by not taking me seriously. I'm not some slouch and I'm not comparable to the scrubs they beat for those tag belts. Nah, win or lose, Sean Callaghan is here to stay and I'm going to be making the tag team division my own personal playground.”
“The best part about that? I get to do it with my brother and best friend, Liam. This match is a bit different compared to the one you had with Liam and Paz. First of all, Liam has much more experience under his belt now and as for me? Well, I'm that kind of wildcard that you’ve always been warned of.”
Sean pulls out a Joker card from his leather jacket pocket and holds it up with a smirk.
“Jokers wild come Ides of March and you two are going to realize that the joke is on you. You know what makes me the wildcard though? I’m willing to do the dirty work and I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty. It's why I've used a chair on Gabriel… Not once but twice! Do I regret it? Absolutely not. It felt great each time and to be honest, I won't mind doing it again. But hey, Xavier, I understand you're feeling left out… So if you're a good boy, I'll make sure to crush in your fucking skull with a chair next. Got it?”
He flicks the Joker card at the camera and laughs before continuing.
“But oh, Sean and Liam aren't champions, right? I guess you can say that's why we’re looking to take yours and you can't run away from us anymore. I found it funny you questioned our age and maturity when you two are known for spending your time at bars and getting into random fights. Don't you both have kids? Or is that just Xavier? Lord knows that nobody wants to breed with an ugly fuck like Gabriel.”
“Oh I know what it is, you think our personal lives is going to distract us. Just because some of our shit has been aired out on Twitter doesn't mean we ain’t ready. Everyone has family drama here and there, it is what it is. All that matters is that Liam and I? Our heads are in the same place right now. We’re on the same fucking wavelength and that? That should be scary for the Laroux brothers. They think they got a bond? I can tell you now that the bind they share isn’t anywhere close to Liam and I. We know each other like the back of our hands and we’ve been inseparable our entire lives.”
He nods and steps forward.
“And we compliment each other as a team perfectly. Liam is the powerhouse that's fundamentally sound and me? I'm the scrappy, in-your-face, do whatever the fuck it takes guy. I'm the one who will go Mike Tyson and bite your fucking ear off if I have to so that Liam and I win. Like I've been saying all night, I'm the fucking wildcard of not just this match, but of Fuckin’ Awesome Wrestling. I will sacrifice life and limb to win this match.”
“And not just that, I’ll do that same thing to protect me brother as well. That's why I'm here, to really even the odds and make this matchup more evenly without Paz. She wasn't meant to tag with Liam, I was. You might not think I deserve to be here but I quite honestly don't give a shit. I got here by making a statement.”
“I got here by fighting my ass off in a handicap match. I got here by driving multiple chairs into Gabriel’s body. But most of all, I got here through training with my dad, a former wrestler. This wrestling thing? It runs in mine and Liam’s blood. We were born to do this… We were fucking born to fight. That's what Callaghan’s do… We fuck and we fight and at Ides of March… We’re bringing the fight… And when we take your tag belts away… All your little future plans as champions can get fucked. See you bitches in a couple days. Enjoy those tag belts while you can because they're going to have ours soon.”