08-14-2013, 11:31 PM
|-| “I can not believe what I just witnessed! Steele dove into the abyss!”
With those words, Xavier Reigns described to perfection the event that had just taken place. Andrew Aldway, seemingly desperate to get away from Shawn Steele, attempted to avoid his fate by climb the Xtron. But Steele was undeterred and followed him up before he was able to grab ahold of Aldway’s leg, ripping him from the Xtron and sending “The Barmy Brit” flailing twenty feet down where he crashed through the stage. Now, Andrew Aldway is one tough son of a bitch. No one would deny this. But with that said, there’s no way he was going to get up before the referee reached the count of ten. The match was over. Shawn Steele had won. But this wasn’t about winning. This was never about winning. What the world witnessed when Shawn Steele leapt from that Xtron, driving the point of his elbow into the heart of Andrew Aldway with his “Macho Man” Randy Savage inspired driving elbow drop .. that was Shawn Steele’s sadistic nature coming out. But Andrew Aldway just scratched the surface of the carnage that Shawn Steele is capable of. This was just a preview. What happens next week... that’s going to be the feature presentation. When Shawn Steele steps into the ring... into the cage with Andrew Morrison, that’s when his true nature will be unleashed. The X-treme Wrestling Federation is about to be officially introduced to “Sadistic” Shawn Steele. |-|
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The scene fades up, like many times before, backstage at Monday Night Madness. This time, we’re backstage in the Wells Fargo Center, just outside of the trainers room where, yet again, there’s a bit of a ruckus taking place. After a couple of loud crashing noises the door suddenly swings open to find Shawn Steele standing in the doorway, his face the preverbal 'crimson mask’. Steele screams in pain just as he yanks the door open, suddenly dropping the handle of the door before bending forward slightly, his arm quickly clutching his ribs. Quickly two members of the XWF medical staff are on Steele, attempting to help him back into the room.
XWF Medical Staff: Please, Mr. Steele, your ribs are....
With a loud grunt, Steele throws his arms backwards, shrugging off the XWF medical staff members who go crashing into and over the exam table.
Shawn Steele: Get the fuck off of me!
After throwing the members of the medical team off of him, Shawn turns to glar at them, the implication being made perfectly clear. 'Come near me again, get hurt.’ He spins back around to face the cameraman again, but the mere movement of turning his torso causes him to grimace in pain and clutch his ribs again as he leans against the doorway. His breathing is heavy and clearly labored as a man who appears to be the lead medic slowly and cautiously moves forward to stand beside him, gently placing his hand on Steele’s shoulder.
XWF Medical Staff: Shawn, please. You need to have some x-rays taken, at the very least. We have no idea just how much damage you did out there tonight.
Lifting his head for the first time since leaning against the doorway, Shawn turns his head to look at the doctor, his face expressionless for a moment before he smiles.
Shawn Steele: I’ll tell you exactly how much damage I did Doc. I ended Andrew Aldway’s career. The man is lucky I even allowed him to take another breath.
The medic is clearly frustrated, but he’s attempting to do his job and in order to do so, he needs to convince Shawn Steele to get checked out medically so he just goes along with it.
XWF Medical Staff: Yes, Andrew Aldway suffered some injuries tonight as well. But he’s been taken to the hospital, and that’s probably where you should be, as well, right now. Please, Shawn, let us get you checked out.
Shaking his head slowly, Shawn struggles to push himself off of the doorway, finally standing up straight again. Lightly placing his hand on the medic’s chest, he shakes his head again.
Shawn Steele: I’m fine, Doc.
That simple statement, for some reason, has completely set off the medic.
XWF Medical Staff: The hell you are! You just went through hell out there with Andrew Aldway, and that was BEOFRE you jumped off of that damn Xtron! I don’t know what damage you did to yourself, but you are clearly NOT 'fine’!
Clearly not the answer Shawn wanted to hear, he roughly shoves the medic away. But, in his weakened and injured state, the medic simple stumbles backwards while Shawn himself winds up losing his balance and falling backwards, slamming back first into the wall with a loud grunt before he slides down the wall, finally winding up sitting on the ground. Steele doubles over in pain, both arms quickly wrapping around his own waist as he clutches his ribs. A couple of medics take a step towards the fallen Steele to aid him, but the lead medic waves them off, weary of what Shawn Steele will do next. The XWF cameraman, however, clearly doesn’t have the same sense of danger and moves closer to Steele who, while still doubled over in pain, apparently senses the movement and begins speaking.
Shawn Steele: That’s one. Andrew Aldway was just the first to feel what I’m capable of. What I’m truly capable of. And to you, Andrew, I have just one thing to say.
It’s obviously a struggle for Steele to lift his torso up, but he does it to look up into the camera, smiling.
Shawn Steele: Thank you. Thank you Andrew, for reminding me who the fuck I am. For reminding me that I’m the most dangerous man in this industry today. Maybe I’ll even thank you personally if you ever show your face in the company aga.. agai..
Shawn doesn’t get to finish his thought as he begins coughing, the rough motion clearly causing him great pain. He brings his right hand up, covering his mouth as his coughing fit continues for nearly a full minute. Once it finally subsides, Steele pulls his hand from his mouth, smirking slightly before turning his hand to show his palm to the camera. It’s covered in blood.
Shawn Steele: Looks like the Doc was right after all. Maybe a trip to the hospital is in my near future. And you know .. it was all worth it. It was worth it to rip Aldway apart. It was worth it to give Andrew Morrison just a little glimpse of what’s in his future. Just one week Andrew. One week until I do to you, what I did to Aldway tonight. Ten times over. In one week Morrison, at Heyman’s little MEGA Madness show, I’m going to hurt you. I’m going to destroy you. When we’re in that ring, and they lock that cage door, your fate is sealed. Your career is over. Your life .. your life Morrison, will never be the same. I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait. It’s going to be a good night.
Groaning loudly, Steele pushes himself to his feet and begins heading towards the door, still clutching his ribs. Just after he walks out of the door, he stops and turns, again smirking at the camera.
Shawn Steele: And Heyman ... I hope you enjoyed the show. I know I did.
Turning again, Steele takes a right in the hallway as the scene fades out.
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