Meeting up with the lads. Dallas, Texas. Thursday, 29th August. (Off-Camera)

It's been over two months the last time Kieran met up with his friends, but it was a change of pace this time around as unlike the previous visits, they weren't in Las Vegas or Philadelphia watching an Ice Hockey game or down in the nightclubs to drink, well they were drinking, but Kieran and three of his best friends who he kept in contact with since school they were at the bowling alley in Dallas Texas in a place called USA Bowl. Kieran hadn't been bowling for many years, but it was time for him to do more than just drinking and dancing in nightclubs.

His three friends of Connor, Barry and Aaron, were told to come down to Dallas, Texas because they wanted to meet up with Kieran badly. They only just started bowling, and so far, Connor was winning by a few points in front of Barry, then Aaron and Kieran himself. They were the only friends Kieran has, mainly because he has no friends and doesn't intend to make any in the wrestling business. Kieran knew if his friends ever entered in the business, they'll won't be Kieran's friend anymore.

Kieran couldn't roll the ball right and had a few words with the staff in the bowling alley not to throw the ball and to roll it as Connor turns to Kieran, and he speaks.

Connor: “Watch how I do it.”

Kieran does as he sees why Connor was so good as he demonstrates Kieran to roll the ball with his writing hand and Kieran nods before he stands back and watches Connor score yet another strike, and Kieran claps and Barry says this.

Barry: “Damn, you suck at this, Kieran.”

Kieran Overton: “Yes, I do suck. See, I can admit I'm not as good at bowling as you guys are.”

Connor: “Well, at least you proudly admit you aren't good, but you haven't done it for years so of course, you're going to get rusty. Let's not be too hard on him.”

Aaron: “That's true. Kieran needs more practice with the bowling thing.”

Aaron just noticed it's his go, so he stands up and picks up the ball to roll across the floor and sees he's got a few pins down. While Aaron rolls the second ball with Barry being next to go, Connor was curious about something as he addresses it to Kieran.

Connor: “While it was nice to come here instead of Las Vegas, Washington DC and Philadelphia for a change, is there a reason why you're here in particular?”

Kieran Overton: “I have my reasons.”

Aaron: “It's your turn, Kieran.”

Kieran nodded as Connor went up to him, showing him once again how to roll a bowling ball as even the staff are keeping an eye out on Kieran to make sure he rolls the ball instead of throwing it. This time, however, he does roll the ball from Connor's help, and he finally got a few pins down after two sets he had where he completely missed the targets because of throwing it, and the staff looked away and talked about their day of work.

Kieran got five pins down before he takes the other two down as Connor had his go and overhearing what Kieran said to Connor, Barry asks Kieran something.

Barry: “You have your reasons? Kieran, you aren't stupid enough to keep secrets away from us, are you?”

Kieran Overton: “No, of course not. OK, I'll show you why I'm down here.”

Kieran dug out of his pocket to pull out three tickets as he calls Connor over and he hands Barry and Aaron the tickets. As soon as Connor comes, Kieran gives him the ticket as well as they look at their tickets and Connor says this.

Connor: “What? You're in a new wrestling company now?”

Kieran Overton: “Yes. Now you know why I'm here. I planned for you guys to see me wrestle because that's never happened. Time to pay you all back, especially you Connor.”

Aaron: “What does XWF stand for?”

Kieran Overton: “X-treame Wrestling Federation. Yeah, last week, me and Samuel had a deal of a swap. I was originally going to be in EWC, but due to some forbidden things to talk about I didn't agree with, they got Samuel instead, while XWF has me instead of Samuel as there are no restrictions on what you say and do there.”

Barry: “I'm guessing things didn't go too well with Samuel in XWF?”

Kieran shook his head as soon as he was about to respond to Barry's question, it was his go-to bowl as he takes it up and rolls the ball on the ground and gets a strike as every one of Kieran's friends, including Kieran, clapped and applauded for him like Kieran's won the XWF title. However, it was Kieran's turn as he picks up a ball and rolls it on the floor before getting six pins down. This time, Kieran only gets one more down. He goes back, and he says this to Barry while watching Connor and others grow.

Kieran Overton: “Well, the problem with XWF is they wanted trash talkers, people who could run their mouth for the company, it just didn't work with Samuel as unlike me, he doesn't care for comments people make about him. So Henry made the deal for us to get Samuel wrestling elsewhere and me to wrestle in XWF. I had to start on the Saturday Night Savage brand sadly.”

Connor: “Why?”

Kieran Overton: “Because I get it, I'm the new guy in XWF, and they prefer all new wrestlers starting on Saturday Night Savage to get their names out there. At least it's better than sitting at home for months, doing fuckall, apart from seeing you guys. I've always wanted you guys to come and watch me wrestle.”

Aaron: “Who you're wrestling against?”

Kieran Overton: “Two unpassionate wrestlers who haven't said jackshit and don't give a fuck about the match known as Finn Kuhn and Michael McBride and the other is a lady who bitches and complains over fucking losses consistently, Vita Valenteen.”

Barry: “LMAO seems like you're gonna win and Vita won't be the only person who's complained about losing to me, all the others have. I know this place is a tough competition, the toughest I've been in a very long time. I hope when you win a title, XWF doesn't shut down again.”

Kieran Overton: “That's what I'm concerned about, but XWF has been around for many years.”

Kieran looks up the board and sees it's his name flashing, and he says this.

Kieran Overton: “If at any point, I get a strike here tonight, it shows that I'll be winning the match on Saturday night, in front of you guys.”

Kieran gets up from the chair after a discussion about his opponents and being excited to wrestle in XWF, even with concerns after EHWF and Divine Wrestling closing down while Kieran was champion. He knew XWF has been around, even before he was a teenager. Kieran gets the ball, shaking with a ton of nerves, but when all of his buddies clap and encourage Kieran, Kieran backs up before rolling the ball and waits to see if Kieran gets a strike. Suddenly, he does as he jumps up and down and hugs all his buddies.

Connor: “You did it, buddy, you got a strike. That means you'll win the match on Saturday night.”

Kieran Overton: “Seems like it will be that way. Fuck this; I'm going to ignore the fuck out of Finn and Michael because it's clear as day they give no fucks about XWF or the match itself. I know with them not being committed along with losing so many matches lately and Vita bitching about losses and trying to find a way back, I have a chance to win, and I'm not afraid to talk shit.”

Aaron: “Indeed you will, the destructive beast's return to the ring is going to be a great one to watch, even with a stacked competition in XWF, you'll take the win easily. Anyway, let's get this game finished off, drink alcohol and have fun.”

Kieran nodded with that, done with everything he mentioned or instead he save the comments for things he wanted to say on camera to Vita which for him was no fun, but then again, both of his opponents won't have guts to say something to Kieran. After they've done a bowling game, they took to the bar and drink alcohol, talking about jobs and relationships, although Kieran doesn't take part in the relationships part because he has no interest in getting a wife or husband.

However, other things, he does get involved in. He then went back to the hotel to go to the gym to work out for two hours before he heads to his hotel room to get some sleep. The next morning, he opens up his laptop and sets up everything before he goes on camera to speak.

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

“You know what? Fuck talking about the worthless, unpassionate wrestlers of Michael McBride and Finn Kuhn who are too fucking lazy and can't be fucking bothered to talk about the match or the fact they ignore me and Vita because they don't deserve to be mentioned. I would've thought me, being the biggest piece of shit of wrestling would've had them on notice to force them to speak, but they haven't so I'm not addressing them, but I will be addressing purely only for someone who should be working in the kitchen Vita Valenteen.

There's nothing much to say either from you, even if you mentioned me more than the other two pussies have. I don't want to be fucking praised by you or anything, especially me looking like someone who I've never heard of. I don't give a flying fuck if I look like Gilmore because I don't want to be him. I'm myself who's proud to be a fat bastard and fat piece of shit.

Nothing has made me happier than looking like an actual wrestler, same can't be said for your skinny ass. The problem I have with women wrestlers is they all look the same. They all have to look pretty and small. You never get one woman taking wrestling seriously by being fat and overweight, wanting to be more than the other fucking models around wrestling these days. You women wrestlers, including yourself Vita, make me sick to my stomach.

Why don't women want to look like wrestlers? Please explain to me because I don't understand. I also don't understand the fact you want to put a loss against Sarah behind you and you can't. You fucking should put losses behind you and focus on the task at hand. As far as the briefcase goes, no I've never won one, but being the last ever EHWF Bad Blood and Divine Wrestling Hardcore champion without losing those belts when the companies closed down sure comes close, if not better than a fucking briefcase. I don't need a fucking briefcase to win matches.

I win by beating the living shit out of my opponents because while I trash talk for America, don't forget about how sick of a bastard I am in the ring too. You won't withstand my power and the force of you being busted wide open is very high. Call me every name under the sun, but I think you're too much of a crybaby. Suck on too many dummies in your time because you state-specific matches are a waste of your time. Use the fucking briefcase to cash in a title shot you dumb fucking cunt, not holding it as if you can't cash in.

You clearly show you don't give a fuck about wrestling either. You care about being handed title shots without doing any work for it. You lose matches and then ask why you're being placed in fatal four-way matches because you fucking suck and you're the fucking same as the previous weeks. I busted my ass every single week to win titles. Not once, even during my matches did I complain where I'm placed for matches because I don't give a flying fuck.

You're not talented at all if you can't win a fucking match in your career. I can you see because the pressure is on you to beat me, Michael and Finn, not us and it will be embarrassing to lose to a new wrestler on the block, but you have no chance in the first place when you're facing a fat destructive bastard who will do anything to get a fucking win, and if I lose the match, I will laugh it off and move on, something you're unable to do because you're fucking weak.

Weak wrestlers deserve a beating of their lives and you will get a destructive one by me throwing you and the others around a fucking doll and punish you from flesh to flesh, teaching you a thing or two that you're in the wrestling business and put up with you being placed in matches you don't want to be in, you ungrateful bitch. Anyway, it only gives me the win at this rate with the other two not being bothered to talk about the match. Tomorrow night, prepare to be beaten to shreds by The Destructive Beast.”