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Shawn Steele · (09-09-2013)

|-| At what point does a series of random acts become a pattern? Andrew Morrison. Andrew Aldway. And now, Kyle Morrison. Who?

That is the question you’re all probably asking yourself right now. You’re probably asking yourself just who is this Kyle Morrison person? Who is this Kyle Morrison, who saw fit to make his X-treme Wrestling Federation debut this past Monday night at Madness. To make his debut on Monday night by attacking Shawn Steele. By attacking Shawn Steele after his victory over Mr. Radio. This blindside attack makes Kyle Morrison just the latest in a seemingly never ending, ever growing line of XWF Superstars who have attacked Shawn Steele from behind. And just like Andrew Aldway and Andrew Morison before him, Kyle Morrison has made a mistake. A grave mistake. A miscalculation, if you will.

Andrew Aldway thought that he had gotten one over on Shawn Steele when he attacked him, viciously, from behind. He went on to promise to rid the X-treme Wrestling Federation of Shawn Steele. To make sure he was never heard from again. But where is Andrew Aldway now? Where is “The Barmy Brit”? He’s no where to be found after his Falls Count Anywhere match with Shawn Steele. He’s gone. Forever.

And Andrew Morrison? “The Tornado”? He got tired of Shawn Steele calling him out as a coward. A coward who was afraid to face him head on and, instead, chose to repeatedly attack from behind. Determined to prove that he wasn’t a coward, Andrew Morrison challenged Shawn Steele. Challenged him to a match inside of an unforgiving steel cage no less. And Andrew Morrison can be proud that, if nothing else, he proved himself to be a better man. Not better than Shawn Steele, mind you, but better than Andrew Aldway. Because Morrison took the beating of a lifetime. But he took it like a man. And maybe that beating made him a better man. That’s yet to be seen. But, at least unlike Andrew Aldway, Andrew Morrison hasn’t vanished like a bitch.

But he still took a beating. A severe beating. So what makes Kyle Morrison think that he’s going to be any different than those who came before him? What makes Kyle Morrison think that he can attack Shawn Steele, from behind as usual, and get away with it? What makes Kyle Morrison think there won’t be retribution to pay for his actions? What makes Kyle Morrison think that retribution won’t be severe? Well, maybe Kyle Morrison is different. Maybe Kyle Morrison can get away with it. Maybe Kyle Morrison can, and will, walk into Monday Night Madness and get the best of Shawn Steele. Two weeks in a row. Or maybe he won’t. Maybe he can’t. Maybe he isn’t. Maybe, after Madness this Monday night in New York City, Kyle Morrison is going to be Just One More Victim. |-|

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The scene begins to fade up slowly backstage at the Kemper Arena in Kansas City, Missouri. Monday Night Madness is still ongoing, Tony Santos and Nightmare currently tearing it up inside of the ring. But that’s not where our attention is. Instead, our attention, as has become almost commonplace in recent weeks, is on the familiar Steve Sayors as he moves through the back hallways of an X-treme Wrestling Federation inhabited arena, on his way to the locker room of Shawn Steele, where we’re sure to find a scene similar to that of a hurricane disaster scene. Sayors, the memory of his recent interactions with Shawn Steele no doubt still fresh in his mind, if not still fresh like the finger marks that were visible on his neck for nearly a week, doesn’t really seem in all that much of a hurry to have his next interaction with Shawn Steele.

Steve Sayors: Steve Sayors here again fans, with another exclusive for XWF.com! I’m making my way to the locker room of Shawn Steele who, just a mere moments ago was attacked by newcomer, Kyle Morrison.

Upon reaching the door leading to Shawn Steele’s locker room, Sayors stops and takes a deep breathe, obviously somewhat hesitant to enter. After waiting a moment, Sayors takes another deep breathe before he nods his head once quickly, seemingly trying to reassure himself and reaches for the door knob when he ..... stops. Pulling his hand away slowly, he furrows his eyebrows as if in deep thought before slowly leaning in and gently pressing his ear to the door. It is at this point that we realize that we, the viewers, can’t hear the usual yelling and general noises of destruction going on inside of the locker room. Sayors pulls away from the door and turns to face the camera crew that has been accompanying him, shrugging his shoulders before leaning his ear back against the door. Just as he begins leaning his bodyweight against the door, really straining to hear inside of the room, the door swings open suddenly and Sayors drops like a sack, landing on the floor with a thud.

Steve Sayors: Oh son of a bitch!

Holding the door open, and now standing above the writhing in pain Steve Sayors, Shawn Steele looks down at the XWF Interviewer, slowly shaking his head but smirking slightly.

Shawn Steele: Do you have something against knocking, Sayors? And what .. what in the hell are you doing?!

Groaning loudly as he pushes himself back to his feet, Sayors dusts himself off while looking up angrily at Shawn Steele.

Steve Sayors: Why aren’t you destroying this place?! Where are the hole in the wall? The smashed television monitors? Why aren’t you threatening me?

Shawn wipes some dust off of Sayors’ shoulder before looking at him as if he just asked a truly insane question.

Shawn Steele: What? Why would .. why would any of that be the case, Mr. Sayors?

Steve Sayors clearly has NO idea what’s going on here, and just stares at Steele blankly for a moment.

Steve Sayors: You were just .... okay. Let me get this straight. You just defeated Mr. Radio, the Number One Contender to the XWF Television Championship, I might add, and you were attacked by Kyle Morrison. You’re not.... you’re not angry?

Steele laughs loudly before slapping his hand down on Sayors’ shoulder.

Shawn Steele: Mad?! Why would I be mad, Stevie? I just went out there, in front of the sold out Kemper Arena .. in front of twenty thousand fans, and I took out Mr. Radio. The Number One Contender to the XWF Television Championship. The man who’s next in line to step into the ring with Mr. Supernova for that belt. I drove his head into that mat Sayors, and I showed those twenty thousand marks just what I’m capable of. I showed them .. and more importantly I showed Paul Heyman, that I will be wearing XWF gold around my waist. It’s just a matter of time. So tell me, Stevie, just what would I be angry about?

Sayors obviously is still a bit baffled by this response from Steele to the recent attack, but continues on.

Steve Sayors: That’s all well and true but... Kyle Morrison came out and.....

Shawn Steele: Who?

Steve Sayors: ... Kyle Morrison? He...

Shawn Steele: I’m sorry, who is Kyle Morrison? I don’t recognize that name.

Steve Sayors: ... He’s... he’s the guy who just...

Shawn Steele: WHO THE FUCK DOES KYLE MORRISON THINK HE IS?!

Steve Sayors: I knew it!!

Shawn Steele: Shut the fuck up Sayors! I know what happened tonight. I know what’s been happening. It seems like it’s been every fucking week. AND I’M FUCKING TIRED OF IT! What is Paul Heyman going to do about this Sayors?

Steve Sayors: Well I don’t think he’s....

Shawn Steele: He’s not going to do shit! Because he’s too busy shoving twinkies into his fat fucking mouth! Maybe he’s just shoving them in so quickly they’re actually getting mashed into his eyes because the only explanation is that he hasn’t been watching what’s going on every Monday night. How many more times, Sayors? How many more times do I have to be attacked from behind by a bunch of fucking nobodies before Paul Heyman does something about this? How many before he does his god damn job? Huh? HOW MANY!?!

Steve Sayors: I understand your frustrations Shawn, but I’m sure Mr. Heyman is going to give you ample opportunity to face off against Kyle Morrison, just like he did with Andrew Aldway and Andrew Morris.....

Shawn Steele: Oh I’m counting on that. Hell, I’m sure Kyle Morrison is already in Heyman’s office right now, getting himself a match for next Monday night. A match against me. And you know what else I’m counting on? I’m counting on this turning into a family affair. Kyle can bring Andrew right along with him. Hell, I don’t even care if they’re related or not. If I see someone .. ANYONE .. named Morrison coming near me in the next week, I’m going to drive their head into the fucking ground. And I’m not going to stop Sayors. I’m not going to stop until either every god damn Morrison is out of the X-treme Wrestling Federation .. for good, or until these assholes to leave me the fuck alone. I’ve got bigger fish to fry than a bunch of hicks from Texas. This is the last straw Sayors. The last fucking straw. I’m done playing around. You think you’ve seen my Sadistic side before? You haven’t seen shit yet. Now get the hell out of my sight. NOW.

Steve Sayors seems more than content to cut the interview short at this point, nodding his head quickly and taking a step back as Steele closes the door, leading the scene to fade away to black.

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