A swap of The Monstimals members in different companies discussion. Las Vegas, Nevada. Monday, 12th August. (Off-camera)

Things were getting rough for Samuel McPherson in XWF as he was struggling to hang on to his place in the company. It seemed like things weren't going to plan, even with the advice Lord Raab told him, but there was something about XWF as of right now wasn't working out. Seeing their other Monstimals member hadn't wrestled for months, Henry sat down with Samuel in the small meeting room they had, and he says this.

Henry Losak: “I got a plan to resolve all of this with your struggles in XWF, and I think it will benefit you and Kieran. I need to give him a buzz to come in and discuss. Only be you and Kieran in the room together as it's not related to Lord Raab at all.”

Samuel McPherson: “Yaaarrp.”

Henry Losak: “You stay here while I get in contact for Kieran to come.”

Henry stands up from his chair, and he leaves the room as he stands outside of the meeting room and uses his mobile phone to contact Kieran Overton. The phone buzzed four times before there was a pick up on the line and Kieran speaks.

Kieran Overton: “Henry, how are we doing?”

Henry Losak: “I'm fine. You want to wrestle?”

Kieran Overton: “You know I want to. Sick and tired of sitting on my ass, doing jack-shit since Divine went into closure, fucking bastards.”

Henry Losak: “I know you have every right to be upset, especially when you were a hardcore champion. How about you come into the headquarters, and we'll discuss business?”

Kieran Overton: “I like the sounds of it. I'll be there in ten minutes.”

Henry and Kieran cut off their phones as Henry goes into the room where Samuel was sitting as he goes to tell Samuel about the situation with Kieran.

Henry Losak: “Kieran will be here in ten minutes. I go down and greet him, and you stay there, alright?”

Samuel nods, acknowledging Henry's request as he leaves the small meeting room once again as he heads downstairs and waits for Kieran at the headquarters entrance. Dead on being ten minutes later, Kieran approached the entrance which it's been since May the last time he walked through the headquarters doors as Henry places his arm around Kieran's shoulder and they walked to the office.

They go into the small meeting room as Kieran shakes Samuel's hand, but he notices one of the members wasn't in the room as Kieran asks this.

Kieran Overton: “Where's Lord Raab?”

Henry Losak: “This meeting we're having has nothing to do with him. More the pair of you.”

Kieran Overton: “I better hope it gets me back to work, instead of me being a lazy piece of shit.”

Henry Losak: “It does relate a lot to that. Now as I found out, there's a company that's suited just for you, the kind of guy who loves nothing more than to talk shit. Samuel's struggling because the style of wrestling they do doesn't work for him and that he's not the kind of guy to care for comments.”

Kieran Overton: “What company is it?”

Henry Losak: “It's called X-treme Wrestling Federation. Here's what I got planned. I was going to transfer you to EWC, but I had an idea that instead of you going there, it'll be Samuel who does. You, however, will be joining XWF and talk as much crap as you like.”

Kieran smiles; it was a perfect place for him to talk as much crap as he wanted. He has always been the big mouth of The Monstimals, on top of him being a ruthless, aggressive and violent beast. Ever since he won the battle royal to join The Monstimals, he had been on a warpath of destruction, and each time a company has closed down, Kieran won a title. Of course, now both companies have closed down; it was time to start fresh.

Kieran Overton: “I love this deal.”

Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”

Henry Losak: “EWC is a company that Lord Raab's taken part in the past, and they've always contacted me to get him to come back, but I thought you'd be better there because the style is more for you. I'm going to tell the boss of XWF tonight that from tomorrow onwards, Kieran Overton will be replacing Samuel as a solos wrestler to compete there and tell Mac about Samuel joining EWC.”

Kieran Overton: “Only one thing, in the future, after I've made myself known to the pathetic wrestlers in XWF, will we be a tag team together?”

Henry Losak: “Yes, that's exactly the plan for the future for you both to team up, but for now, it's a place for you Kieran to come back and make a mark on their roster. I noticed you put on a lot of weight since I last saw you, but that's down to you being bored.”

It's true, Kieran had put a ton of weight on due to him sitting around, waiting for a company to accept him in their roster. It was difficult for Kieran to join a new company because of his behaviour and his mouth always getting him in trouble. Not really something Kieran cares about, considering his weight, but he smiles at Henry and speaks.

Kieran Overton: “Partly was due to me being bored, but like I give a shit what you think. I'm happy as I am, being an overweight fucking pig. People can say whatever they damn please about my weight, but I give no shits on what they say. Question is if they'll be able to handle me and my words of being a piece of shit?”

Henry Losak: “I say that they'll be able to, much more than EWC would which they'll restrict you on things to say, but there's none of that nonsense there. I will phone Vinnie Lane in a moment to swap the pair of you over, with the potential The Monstimals tag run in the future to open up as well.”

Samuel finally has his input written down on paper and gives it to Henry, nodding on what he's read, and he says this.

Henry Losak: “I agree, you both haven't teamed up together without Lord Raab around, and I feel XWF would be the beginning of that, considering you and Kieran get along so well, even with Kieran's mouth annoying you at times, right?”

Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”

Henry Losak: “I'm feeling good about this, Kieran Overton to XWF to pick up from where Samuel left off and Samuel to EWC. It seems like it was a perfect deal I thought of overnight that will benefit both companies in more ways than one for you both to win solos titles again with a very small to no chance of the companies to close down.”

Kieran Overton: “Indeed, now I guess I got to work out a bit since I've not done it in months.”

Henry Losak: “I agree. I'll contact both Vinnie Lane and Mac about the deals we've made and then get you both matches as soon as possible in XWF and EWC. I'll see you both soon.”

Samuel and Kieran once again shook hands and leave the meeting room and go down to leave the office area. Samuel goes back to his apartment with Lord Raab and talks things over, while Kieran goes straight to the gym to get himself back in shape for wrestling once again, although not losing too much weight as he always wanted to be overweight and be a piece of shit he is.

The Monstimals swap went through high within XWF, and god only knows how much XWF will expect from The Destructive Beast when he makes a debut sooner than later.

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The biggest piece of shit's debut part one twitch.com shoot. (On-camera)

“Oh please, as if I need everyone to care who I am in my trashy introduction. All you need to know is I'm Kieran Overton, The Destructive Beast and the biggest piece of shit of professional wrestling. If that's not enough, I don't know what is that describes a lot about me. Oh and being Samuel McPherson's tag partner in the future known as The Monstimals too. Samuel might be gone here for solo's aspect of things, but he'll be back as a tag wrestler when I made my fucking mark in XWF.

However, this company suits me a lot more because I'm not afraid to shit talk at people and I could do it all fucking day if I wanted to. I respect nobody because nobody deserves shit worthy of it and credit is given only to those who deserve it which is rarely to never. Point is none of you fuckers are going to like me. So I have my first match here in XWF on this Saturday Night Savage brand against three idiots of Finn Kuhn, Vita Valenteen and Michael McBride.

All I know about Finn is he was a wrestler in XWF back in the days having some suitable matches against people, but other than that and being from Germany, nothing is interesting about him as I don't approve of flip flop wrestlers with flying around the ring like that's original these days. The old videos he did are no longer relevant in this day and age. Fuck these flip flop wrestlers who are too scared to be big and powerful which is what wrestling lacks in this day and age.

Another thing that's over fucking done in wrestling these days is the sight of women wrestlers, AKA in this case in point, Vita Valenteen. Now unlike Finn, there's a lot to know about her, especially how it seems to be that she moans about fucking losing. Grow the fuck up because you dust yourself off and move on you stupid bitch. Maybe you should get better with wrestling and earn your way up. Man, you're weak-minded if you can't wrestle with losses on your hands.

Not once will you hear me complain about a fucking loss. When I beat wrestlers, they usually bitch about me winning. After all, I'm sick and tired of seeing fucking women enter this business and seeing them being able to beat male wrestlers, despite them being weak as fuck, especially in the case of Vita. Makes me sick and half of these women in wrestling are just here cos they look good. After all, everyone calls me a piece of shit of professional wrestling for a reason because I'm not kind to anybody, especially not to flip flop wrestlers and not to you women wrestlers who are better off being at home in the kitchen.

My other opponent is more to my liking with his wrestling style. He's the only guy fitted to be a wrestler, Michael McBride. Good on you for wanting to be different to the other two who we see too many off these days where nobody fears them in general. However, you have a size suited for flip flop wrestling as well, but unlike Finn and Vita, you want to be more a hands-on strength approach.

I love a guy doing suplex's and using his power to defeat opponents, although you can put some weight on if you want to be a proper wrestler. I see potential in you, but your size will not cut it when you try and lift me. I don't even know who the fuck Kennedy is myself, but he's irrelevant now because you're facing real competition, only one of your competitors is bigger than all of you, including yourself combined. Good, glad you can't stand big mouths because I've got the biggest mouth of them all.

Go ahead, call me a fat piece of shit and all the other names you'll think of with me, I wouldn't give a damn because I can proudly admit I'm fat and overweight because I make myself to be a real wrestler, majority of you look like a bunch of teenagers that are easy to swat like flies. Maybe McBride is the only one that might look like he could beat me because of his wrestling style, but Finn and Vita never will, and I will make a bigger mark than any of you three have made when you've wrestled in your XWF debuts.

Fact is I'm not only a mouthy and being the biggest piece of shit in professional wrestling, but I'm also the most brutal son of a bitch you'll ever face. Every company I went to, I've won titles by myself, but at the same time, closed down each time I held a title. That's how much wrestlers don't want to face me because I'm that fucking hated and also because I'm not afraid of being fucking brutal and beating the living shit out of my opponents with and without weapons and put them on the injury list.

After all, I'm known as The Destructive Beast for that reason, not to wrestle with all this respect and earning respect shit because I will not wrestle to earn people's respect or gain it from people. I'm here to hurt, destroy, win titles and to be a piece of shit. After saying that, I'll call up for the day and I'll speak more later on in the week about you skinny flip flop idiots who nobody fears in you all.”