"Goddammit, how'd the Irishman get out again?!" asked a frustrated Dean Ambrose as he put the Asylum on lockdown.
Sheamus had got out of his barred up room for the fourth time this month. He sure liked kicking things...
"Don't know, but here he comes..." Roman said to Dean.
Roman got down in a crouching position as the sound of running footsteps came closer and closer.
"NOW, John!"
John Cena, another guard, jumped from a ledge onto Sheamus's shoulders and kept a strong hold on the large Irishman's neck. Sheamus slowed to a stand and tried getting John off, which was signal for Roman to make his move.
Roman charged and John let go as Sheamus was speared to the ground. Roman and John pinned the raging redhead to the ground as Dean Ambrose and Randy Orton struggled to inject sleeping medication into the patient.
A high dose of tranquilizer was injected into Sheamus's bloodstream, and he almost immediately fell asleep after a few moments of weak struggling.
"Finally..." Roman sighed as he and Orton lifted Sheamus, proceeding to drag the unconscious Irishman with Dean and John following.
"Dean, you need more than just us as guards..." John said as he shoved his hands in his pants pockets.
"I know, I'm working on it. I've got a newbie coming in tomorrow."
"Who?" asked Orton as he and Roman locked a sleeping Sheamus in his room.
"An old friend from before the WWE shut down..."
"You don't mean that O'Reilly girl, do you? You know her and Sheamus had a thing..." Roman sighed, John and Randy nodding in agreement.
"Trust me, guys. She's got medical, military, AND therapy training...she'll be useful."
"If you say so, man. Now I need to head home, Dad's over visiting and I have morning guard duty." John said a he pulled on his jacket.
The three other guards waved at John as he left, then Dean looked at Randy and Roman.
"Desiree will be here as an all day shift due to her experience, so take turns keeping an eye on her."