Post by Stephen Callaway on Feb 24, 2011 19:56:20 GMT -5
Stephen Callaway sits in front of a light blue Kingdom Of Pride banner.
Stephen
"First of I wanna say congratulations to Josh Eagles.
There done.
All week long people have been asking me 'you lost in the Super-card main event, are you not pissed?"
The thing is I'm not. I had a chance at the Valiant title on Sunday, I wrestled as well as I could and I didn't win. I'm not going to bitch and moan about it or complain about the result, I did my best out there. I could have been booked by the top brass against Aurelia Zombie in a low card rematch but I wasn’t. I got a chance at the top. I got my moment in the spotlight and it shone down on me.”
He scratches his arm and adjusts his glasses.
Stephen
“I have a busy week this week. On Sunday there I had Josh and whatever his name is this week in a Triple Threat Cage Match. This weekend, I have three matches in two days around Kentucky before I come to Cookeville Tennessee on Sunday for Sambo or whatever he’s called.”
He leans back in his chair and stares into space for a moment as he looks for his words.
Stephen
“Sambo, if I were you, I’d be praying that I win all matches in Kentucky this weekend. Y’see, I can cope with losing one world title as long as I have a shot at the other. Yes I would have preferred to go to Kentucky as The Kingdom of Pride’s Valiant Champion. I didn’t so I have to move on. But Sambo, if I were to lose my shot at both titles in less than a week well..... I might just lose it.
I might just take all my frustrations out on the first overweight German fat bastard that wanders in-front of me. I might just decide: screw this match and take a solid steel chair and mash it through your skull just to get my anger out, what is it they call it? Cathartic?”
He holds his hands up, palms to the camera.
Stephen
“OK hands up and to the basket, I still intend to beat you and all that shit but if I were to win in Kentucky I wouldn’t be as blood thirsty toward leaving your cranium all over the Cookeville Community Centre. But rest assured, I intend to win on Sunday. I need to win. I had my moment of glory in the limelight and, like Katy Perry, I liked it. I want more, I crave it.
Josh, if you’re sat watching this, I think we had a great match. I believe that one on one, we could have a greater match. I want to take this opporchancity to throw my hat into the mix. I want to officially challenge you to a match for that belt.
At the Knighting, Esix Cordero was voted as ‘The Brightest Future of two eleven. Bullshit! That future is MINE! This year is MINE!”
He stands up and folds the metal chair he was sitting on and slaps it. A metallic PANG resonates around the room.
Stephen
“I want the belt, I want the glory and I want the limelight! I’m going to have it if I have to bludgeon every prideless freak on this roster. I ALWAYS have an Angle! Always. They look better in gold. Josh, man up and be a fighting champion. Somba,pray for Callaway Kentucky wins. Pray for forgiveness and mercy.”
He slams the camera with the chair and we go to snow and then black
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