Post by Liam Callaghan on Apr 9, 2017 4:58:49 GMT
The scene opens up with Sean and Liam sitting down on the patio of Sean’s apartment in Las Vegas and they both have beers in their hands. Sean glances over at Liam and laughs.
“So I guess we should finally talk about this match? What do you think?”
Liam takes a sip of his beer and shrugs.
“I guess. I mean, it’s only the i-10 Connection, those dudes can’t do shit unless they’re sneak attacking someone. Bully McCarron and Orleans are just two big idiots that were pawns in Chris Night’s little schemes and plans. I don’t think they’re something we really need to worry about.”
Sean finishes off his beer and sets it down on the table before standing up and looking at the camera.
“You’re right about that. I-10 Connection have beaten some pretty shit teams out there during their career but you and me? We’re brothers. We have shown time and time again that our chemistry is hard to match, even if we are young and a little green. You’re the powerhouse and I’m the one who gets the fucking dirty work done. It’s a perfect combination.”
Liam responds playfully.
“You mean you’re the one who takes the beating before tagging me in for that hot tag and then I beat the shit out of everyone, right?”
Sean shoves Liam in the shoulder and laughs.
“Shut the fuck up!”
Sean shakes his head.
“But hey, I take a pretty good beating!”
Liam takes a sip of his beer and nods before standing up as well and facing the camera.
“You do. But at Sunday Night Delirium, neither of us are going to take a beating. We’re going to fuck up Bully and Orleans. To be honest, I think these two morons need to get a taste of their own medicine. They need to see what it’s like to be relentlessly beat down until you can’t get up and you know what, Sean? You know what I think?”
Sean places his hand on his chin as he pretends to think it over.
“Hmm… Something about how we’re the perfect people to do that?”
Liam snaps his fingers and nods.
“Exactly! You all saw what our brothers, Brendan and Ryan, did to Natasha over in Proving Grounds. That’s just a taste of what the Callaghan’s can do when provoked. You might be asking yourself, ‘have the I-10 Connection provoked Sean and Liam?’ The thing is, they haven’t but they’ve provoked a lot of innocent people. You want to know who has provoked us though?”
Sean cuts Liam off.
“Gabriel and Xavier Laroux. What? You think we’re done with you two? Fuck no. We’re going to set an example out of the I-10 Connection to show that we’re coming for you and for those belts. You’ve bullshitted your way out of defending them so many fucking times but once Liam and I earn another shot… We’re going to take them away from you next time. We’re not going to let you get away with your petty, cheating bullshit. We’re going to make sure that the next time we face, that DQ’s and all that are out the window.”
Liam nods in agreement.
“Yep. But first, before we get to that, we gotta beat these two redneck looking chumps. We’re going to show them first hand what it’s like getting a Southie beating. We’re going to show them why the Callaghan family is one to reckon with in this business. We’re going to take this fucking place by storm and when it’s all said and done? Nobody is going to forget the name Callaghan.”
Sean taps Liam on the shoulder and keeps his hand there as he glares into the camera.
“Not just that, but Fuckin’ Awesome Wrestling is never going to forget the names Sean and Liam Callaghan. We started things off in the Vegas wrestling scene and we’re going to be the ones you remember. No offense to Ryan and Brendan, but we’re the ones to watch… And you’re going to see that tomorrow. We’ll see you then.”
The two brothers do some elaborate handshake and walk into the apartment and the scene fades out.
“So I guess we should finally talk about this match? What do you think?”
Liam takes a sip of his beer and shrugs.
“I guess. I mean, it’s only the i-10 Connection, those dudes can’t do shit unless they’re sneak attacking someone. Bully McCarron and Orleans are just two big idiots that were pawns in Chris Night’s little schemes and plans. I don’t think they’re something we really need to worry about.”
Sean finishes off his beer and sets it down on the table before standing up and looking at the camera.
“You’re right about that. I-10 Connection have beaten some pretty shit teams out there during their career but you and me? We’re brothers. We have shown time and time again that our chemistry is hard to match, even if we are young and a little green. You’re the powerhouse and I’m the one who gets the fucking dirty work done. It’s a perfect combination.”
Liam responds playfully.
“You mean you’re the one who takes the beating before tagging me in for that hot tag and then I beat the shit out of everyone, right?”
Sean shoves Liam in the shoulder and laughs.
“Shut the fuck up!”
Sean shakes his head.
“But hey, I take a pretty good beating!”
Liam takes a sip of his beer and nods before standing up as well and facing the camera.
“You do. But at Sunday Night Delirium, neither of us are going to take a beating. We’re going to fuck up Bully and Orleans. To be honest, I think these two morons need to get a taste of their own medicine. They need to see what it’s like to be relentlessly beat down until you can’t get up and you know what, Sean? You know what I think?”
Sean places his hand on his chin as he pretends to think it over.
“Hmm… Something about how we’re the perfect people to do that?”
Liam snaps his fingers and nods.
“Exactly! You all saw what our brothers, Brendan and Ryan, did to Natasha over in Proving Grounds. That’s just a taste of what the Callaghan’s can do when provoked. You might be asking yourself, ‘have the I-10 Connection provoked Sean and Liam?’ The thing is, they haven’t but they’ve provoked a lot of innocent people. You want to know who has provoked us though?”
Sean cuts Liam off.
“Gabriel and Xavier Laroux. What? You think we’re done with you two? Fuck no. We’re going to set an example out of the I-10 Connection to show that we’re coming for you and for those belts. You’ve bullshitted your way out of defending them so many fucking times but once Liam and I earn another shot… We’re going to take them away from you next time. We’re not going to let you get away with your petty, cheating bullshit. We’re going to make sure that the next time we face, that DQ’s and all that are out the window.”
Liam nods in agreement.
“Yep. But first, before we get to that, we gotta beat these two redneck looking chumps. We’re going to show them first hand what it’s like getting a Southie beating. We’re going to show them why the Callaghan family is one to reckon with in this business. We’re going to take this fucking place by storm and when it’s all said and done? Nobody is going to forget the name Callaghan.”
Sean taps Liam on the shoulder and keeps his hand there as he glares into the camera.
“Not just that, but Fuckin’ Awesome Wrestling is never going to forget the names Sean and Liam Callaghan. We started things off in the Vegas wrestling scene and we’re going to be the ones you remember. No offense to Ryan and Brendan, but we’re the ones to watch… And you’re going to see that tomorrow. We’ll see you then.”
The two brothers do some elaborate handshake and walk into the apartment and the scene fades out.