Visiting a military museum. State College, Pennsylvania. Thursday 9th January (Off Camera)

It's been a while since the last time Xtreme Wrestling Federation had heard of The Destructive Beast, Kieran Overton being inside of a wrestling ring or at least in XWF anyway. It was of course time for him to get back on track, get back where he was before the PPV match he had for the TV title contendership match. Kieran scoffs, only just remembering the previous match he had and he says this.

Kieran Overton: “I almost forgot I was in a TV title contention match last time I was in XWF, but I don't give a rats ass about it. I never wanted the TV title anyway as I don't care that much for it. My goal is the X-treme title.”

Aaron and Barry who were Kieran's friends from school tagged along with him while they visit the military museum, looking at the different uniforms, planes, weapons, tanks and even grenades the armies used in the war many years ago, but it was also fitting for Kieran's plans in the XWF. It didn't mean Kieran hadn't been wrestling however though. Aaron and Barry look confused at Kieran, wondering why he said what he did, while looking at the large tank that's been used at war a lot.

Kieran Overton: “It's not my cup of tea for me. I don't see any interest in wanting to go for it. What I'm interested in is blasting Ned Kaye up to smithereens.”

Aaron: “Oh yes, of course, I forgot you was in another Xtreme rules match. Wait, didn't this match happen sometime ago?”

Kieran Overton: “It did, but I'm not finished with that punk kid. He's going to be such easy pickings for me. That guy got crippled as fuck on Wednesday night. Do you think he'll show up for the match against me?”

Barry: “I hope so because I didn't spend two hundred dollars to miss work so I could watch you wrestle. Look at those knives here.”

Barry had only just saw the knifes on the other side of the room as there was all different sort of knives in the army unit as Kieran rubs his hands together, getting slightly excited to see any weapons to blast Ned in his mind over the head, throat, arms and legs side of things. Barry and Aaron are seeing a look of Kieran looking tough with the amount of breathing in and out, rubbing his fist. Kieran stops getting in the wrestling mindset and gets in the exploring mindset and says this.

Kieran Overton: “It's a shame things like this can't be used in matches though. Would be cool to slice Ned's face wide open with a few scratches on his face, well if he's able to walk on two feet to face this Destructive Beast.”

Aaron: “Maybe it has to do with Ned, facing against Fuzz for the Xtreme title.”

Kieran Overton: “Could be, but I love being apart of these Xtreme matches, they are so much fun and more my style of wrestling, especially if it's to cripple Ned open, giving Fuzzy bear easy pickings for him. I would love if XWF management would place me in an Xtreme title contention, not the TV title one.”

Barry: “No need to get greedy, Kieran. You get wh............”

Kieran Overton: “Alright fine, I'll look at the gun weapons the armies used.”

Aaron: “While me and Barry will look at these massive planes they have here.”

They went their separate ways for a bit, although still in the same room as each other, just different locations as Kieran looks through the glass to see very rare guns, even some with labels on them, especially the main weapon the armies used to take down Hitler as Kieran looked hard on the rifle they used to take out the Nazi's in the war and he says this.

Kieran Overton: “I might be a horrible vile prick, but even I wouldn't kill Jews for no reason, especially ones who can't defend themselves. Lord Raab and Samuel would love to be here, instead of being somewhere in California.”

Aaron: “They sure would, wouldn't they?”

Kieran Overton: “I agree. They are into armies and wars as well, like myself, although we always cause wars in the ring, with and without weapons and our own fucking army of monsters and beasts, destroying the fucking world.”

Barry: “What about that Crusher guy, why hasn't he made a debut?”

Kieran Overton: “Because so far, we haven't needed him as of yet. He's pretty much like Samuel, only he can speak, just prefers not to. Wears a green mask and is very overweight.”

Kieran chuckles as he's overweight himself, but he likes the new member Lord Raab recruited months ago, but hasn't been used yet as they haven't needed to. Kieran looks at the grenades and already thinks about wrestling again.

Kieran Overton: “Such a shame those grenades have already exploded. If they haven't, I would've made Ned held one in his head and explode his head off. If he's still injured and not willing to compete, I will drag his sorry ass to the ring and beat the shit out of what's left of him myself. I saw what happened to him on Wednesday, so very weak that he lost to Tony.”

Barry: “I wouldn't worry about it. You're so gonna beat him easily. There's no chance in hell Ned is going to walk to the ring and face you, especially you're going to cripple the bastard, weapons or not.”

Aaron: “Take the loss as if it never happened last time out, you got caught and there's nothing you could've done about it. Now, imagine if you'd win this match, you'd have to be involved in the Xtreme title match.”

Kieran Overton: “Shit, you're right. How can I overlook that fact? They placed me in the match to not only get my motivation back where it was in XWF, but also to test me to see if I have what it takes to be a hardcore title contender. This match with Ned Kaye, it's more than just beating the shit out of him match, it's for me to earn a spot in the Xtreme title match. Things aren't finished with me and Fuzzy bear.”

Both Barry and Aaron nod at Kieran's answer to the hardcore match thing being put in place and then Aaron points to the tank and speaks about it.

Aaron: “You're going to be that fucking tank, letting wrestling weapons come out of the cannon and bust up Ned even more. That guy has no chance to beat you. He's done for, he's your easy pickings. He got attacked by some X guy as well as Tony.”

Barry: “However I would admit, Ned would have guts to wrestle you if it came down to that side of things.”

Kieran Overton: “I mean yeah, I get your point, but I believe he won't make it to Savage and me giving him easy pickings. Heck, he was already concerned getting injured in the last match we had. So if he has those doubts still, this match is mine for the taking, mine to win this simple match. Lets take a look round the museum more.”

Both Barry and Aaron nodded at Kieran and look around on other things, including the helicopter and some boats armies used to destroy other ships in World War 2. They spent two hours looking around the museum which seems very interesting for all three guys as they leave the museum when it was closing time before heading back to their hotel rooms to rest before Kieran speaks on camera.

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Easy pickings for this Destructive Beast this time twitch.com shoot. (On Camera)

"Oh my god, how easy have the XWF management made this match to me? Facing against a near enough cripple man who won't be looking good to face me tomorrow night in Ned Kaye. Before I get into him, you fuckers thought I forgotten about XWF, didn't you? How wrong were you because you see, if you silly fucks didn't know, I also wrestle as apart of The Monstimals in Carnage Wrestling as well. I've wrestled two matches there so don't give me oh Kieran got lazy and had a rest.

Of course none of you would go to Carnage for my matches because none of you give a shit. Anyway the point is I don't know if the cripple will walk to the ring and beat the shit out of me. It's unfortunate things on Wednesday happened to him because he wanted to do a good deed. That's what happens when your a good person, shit things happen to you, even when you don't deserve it.

That's why I prefer to be a piece of shit of professional wrestling because I'm simply just that and you can go on about how your dad raised you to be sensible, but whoever listens to their parents and stab them in the back anyway? Barely anyone and I'm one of those people who don't live with my mum and dad. I got my own apartment.

You were whining and crying about being injured and retire from wrestling forever? Go and fuck yourself because do you know how many broken bones, scars and everything else Lord Raab has gone through to get where he is? A heck of a lot and he didn't need to remove them because he's an hardcore addict and no broken legs, arms or concussions will stop him from wrestling.

People who whine and cry about retirement because they are injured need to go and fuck themselves. Ned looks like a little boy who's only just got up to senior year at school. He's also like the rest of the wrestlers here, that's right, skinny pieces of shits. When will wrestlers ever bulk up? I guess never because they are weak, just like my opponent will be when I've done tearing him to pieces in the Xtreme rules match or rather what's left of Ned.

Who cares if I beat someone who's not here anymore? Because you sure have as well. The point is I will batter the shit out Ned, especially if he doesn't show, I will drag his sorry out of his house and drag him myself because there's no way he's going to compete against The Destructive Beast, especially when I'm in the mood to get my hands dirty once again, fucking all your stuff up.

Tomorrow night, we will see who the better man is this time between an horrible bastard and a crippled man who won't be standing on his other leg if I had ignored it. Tomorrow night, I will cause blood, sweat and tears on Ned and make sure I'll end his stupid career for good, once and for all. I hope for a good match this time around. Prepare to be dominated by The Destructive Beast as I will pin you for the three count or make you tap like a little bitch, standing no chance whatsoever you can beat me."