Name: Jack Calaway
Wrestling Name: William Calaway (1997-2003) WWF/WWE, William Callous (2003-2018) Independents/NJPW/AJPW/Pro Wrestling Noah)
Wrestling Nickname: The Monster, The Lone Monster, The Cyborg Monster
Billed Height: 7'0
Billed Weight: 350 lbs
Body Type: Looks like Drew Mcintyre's, but without the chest hair.
Hair: Slicked back, undercut black hair.
Facial Hair: Full, black beard.
Eye Colour: Grey
Age: 36
Billed From: Houston, Texas
Attire: Black wrestling tights, blue flame design around the right leg; blue knee pads, with a black flame design around it; black, under-the-knee, boots; black kickpads; black gloves and finally a blue elbow pad on his left arm.
Entrance Attire: Black, hooded jumper and a black OM 90 gas mask.
Entrance theme: Blitzkrieg by Audiomachine (Start at 0:38).
Finishers: Two-handed sitout chokeslam (GTH, meaning Go To Hell), Release Tiger Bomb, similar to the Kevin Nash's release powerbomb except Jack lifts his opponents arms then releases them (The Security Spike).
Championships Won in the WWF/WWE:
Two time European Champion
Two time Hardcore Champion
One time World Tag Team Champion
Seven time Intercontinental Champion
Family: Mark Calaway/Undertaker (Older Brother)
Michelle McCool (Sister-in-Law)
Gunner (Nephew)
Chasey (Niece)
Gracie (Niece)
Kaia (Niece)
Smackdown Live, 10/04/18
Off-Screen, Backstage:
Jack was walking backstage with his travel bag in his hand, wearing casual clothing: blue jeans, white t-shirt, black shoes and a black leather jacket. Beside him was his older brother, Mark Calaway aka The Undertaker. Mark had stayed for two nights on the road with Jack, it had been a long couple of years since their goodbye when he left the WWE.
"I thought you would've gone back home by now." Jack wondered.
Mark scoffed. "And miss my little brother's return. I just want to make sure that you don't get cold feet."
A chuckle was forced from Jack. "Cold feet? I wonder if your mind has already gone. It would match your age." Mark joined his brother's chuckle as the two found a locker room.
Jack opened the door and saw several wrestlers getting dressed. Jack looked around and didn't see any familiar faces from when he left except for a couple that he met overseas.
Jack cleared his throat and talked to the people he didn't recognise. "Right, hello I'm Jack Calaway."
A couple of people walked up, the ones he recognised where Shinsuke Nakamura, Allen Jones (AJ Styles) and Brian Danielson (Daniel Bryan). The other two people, who were twins, he didn't recognise.
"Nice to see you around here Jack." Allen said as they shook hands in greetings. "I thought you would go to NXT?"
Jack shrugged. "Nah, I don't think I would do well there. Besides, I'm more used to the schedule that RAW and Smackdown have."
"Well, it's great to meet you again Jack." Brian said as they too shook hands. Jack smiled and turned to Shinsuke.
"Well, mister Strong Style. You still giving a little bit of chaos to the people here?" Jack questioned amusingly, to which Shinsuke winked.
"Of course." Shinsuke answered with a tone of mischief.
Jack turned to the two other people and held his hand. "Hi."
The smiled in greetings. "I'm Jon, this is Josh." He pointed to his brother. "I think you knew our dad, Rikishi."
Jack's eyes lit up in happiness. "And how is the faʻailoga anyway?"
The twins smirked. "He's fine. Though I don't think he would like being called that." Jon said.
Jack made a noise. "It's fine, I called him that a lot back when I was with the company years ago."
Josh then spoke. "I have to ask, what was it like backstage during the Attitude Era?"
Calaway thought for a moment. "Hmm, I would say that it was easier to get noticed back then for TV time, but that's because there was less people working. It is hard to stay on TV nowadays, but you do reach a larger audience in quicker time than on the Indies." Jack answered.
The twins nodded and walked away.
Shinsuke, Allen, Brian and Jack talked for a bit before deciding to separate to get ready.
On-Screen
It was the main event of the night, the WWE Champion, AJ Styles facing the recently returned Daniel Bryan. The crowd were cheering throughout the match as they chanted for both men.
The match had hit it's ten minute mark when, AJ was in the tree of woe and Bryan picked Styles up by the head to the top turnbuckle. Styles was now sitting on the corner, facing the crowd, and Bryan followed by climbing to the top rope. He then grabbed AJ around the stomach and tried to lift him up.
"And now, Daniel Bryan going up to the top." Tom Phillips commentated.
"Oh, high-risk, as is the situation." Byron Saxton said.
AJ was seen grabbing onto the LED post. "AJ Styles, trying to hang on here." Tom spotted.
Eventually, Bryan was able to lift Styles up for the back suplex, the two fell towards the mat but with quick agility, Styles flipped around so he landed on Bryan's head.
The crowd gave a loud 'ohh' at the move. Daniel clutched his head and rolled around, a worry for an injury was quick to everyone's mind.
"AJ Styles was able to shift his weight. I believe he actually landed on Daniel's face." Corey Graves noted.
"At the same time, Styles landed on his left arm." Tom pointed. The crowd however became more concerned with an individual that was running through the crowd and become vocal in surprise.
The camera still held its gaze on the prone AJ Styles, before Shinsuke Nakamura rolled into the ring.
"Oh, wait a minute!" Corey cried out, with Byron and Tom giving equally shocked responses.
Nakamura held onto the ropes and moved his body in anticipation, he set his target on Daniel as the Underdog was the first to his knees. Shinsuke sprinted and kneed him in the face with his finisher.
"Kinshasa!" Corey exclaimed.
The referee called for the bell as the crowd booed Shinsuke for ruining the match. He then walked over to Styles and pulled the WWE Champion to his feet, before delivering forearm and knee strikes.
"Nakamura, the man who low-blowed AJ Styles at Wrestlemania." Tom reminded the audience.
Styles was out and had to lean on Nakamura to stay standing, however Shinsuke gave a low blow to Styles. Forcing the WWE Champion to fall, holding his manhood in pain.
"And once again, Nakamura goes down south on the WWE Champion!" Corey said as Shinsuke ran over to a corner, he moved his body in anticipation and screamed out loud for Styles to get up.
"Oh come on!" Tom cried out.
Shinsuke stopped still, confusing the audience and the commentators.
"What's he thinking?" Byron wondered.
The King of Strong Style sadistically smirked at Styles, raising his hand, Shinsuke extended his pinky finger and thumb to make a phone gesture. He them put his hand next to his ear.
"Calling Chaos!" Shinsuke raised his voice so the cameras could hear it.
Styles was confused for a split second before the look of recognition appeared in his eyes. He didn't spot another person climbing over the barricade, this figure was tall and wore all black: jeans, trainers, t-shirt, gloves and an unzipped, long sleeved jumper that had a hood which was up and an OM 90 gas mask covering their face. Some people in the crowd recognised the mask and cheered.
"Wait! Who this?!" Byron called out. The crowd started to cry out in surprise, the figure entered the ring through the middle rope.
The figure stood to his full height, glaring down at AJ.
"Look at the size of this guy!" Corey yelled. "He's ginormous!"
Shinsuke continued to smirk and pointed behind Styles. AJ stood and turned to face the figure, his eyes widened and pointed at the Masked Man.
"What are you doing here?!" The cameras were able to pick his question up.
"AJ looks like he's seen a ghost." Tom said.
The Masked Man didn't say anything and just stared at Styles. Behind him, Shinsuke got ready for his finisher again, the crowd tried to warn AJ but he wasn't listening. When he realised that the Masked Man wasn't saying anything, Styles turned back around but only saw a knee hitting him in the face.
"A Kinshasa! To the face of the WWE Champion!" Corey said.
AJ Styles fell to the ring canvas, knocked out by the strike. The crowd booing as Shinsuke walked around the ring for a bit before picking AJ Styles up.
"Shinsuke's not finished yet." Corey said.
"What now?!" Byron cried out in disgust.
Nakamura turned AJ around so the WWE Champion was facing the Masked Man but held onto Styles.
The Masked Man then quickly sprinted towards Styles and gave a vicious yakuza kick, a smack sound echoed throughout the arena, which could be heard as far as the front seats. AJ was flipped onto his stomach, no movement was seen from the champion.
"Oh my god!" Corey was shocked at what he just saw as was the crowd. "The WWE Champion was just turned inside out. Did you hear that impact?!"
Shinsuke and the Masked Man stood in the centre of the ring.
"Shinsuke Nakamura's motives are maybe shrouded in mystery to this point, but one thing is undeniable, Nakamura has a vendetta against AJ Styles, and the champion is in a great deal of danger. I just want to know who that monster is in the gas mask, a friend of Nakamura's obviously, but AJ Styles seemed to know who he is." Corey ended as the two exited the ring, Nakamura by sliding under the bottom rope, the Masked Man by stepping over the top rope. The two walked up the ramp, Shinsuke was more strutting than walking, a smirk on his face.
"Well, Nakamura's enjoying this." Byron was still disgusted by the two men's actions. "Smiling about it."
Tom then added. "Completely disingenuous earlier tonight was Nakamura, and tonight, more of the same from what we've saw at Wrestlemania. Thought I think what is on everyone's mind is, who is that behemoth next to him?"
"I asked that earlier Philips." Corey pointed out as the show ended, with Nakamura staring at Styles' prone body, an accomplished look on his face; the Masked Man behind him was also staring at AJ.
Smackdown Live, 10/04/18
Off-Screen, Backstage:
Jack exited the locker room, his travel bag in his hand, when he heard a voice call out to him.
"Jack!" A familiar British accent could be heard, giving a smile to his face. He turned and saw Saraya-Jade Bevis, better known as Paige. Beside her was someone he had saw on WWE TV when he had the chance to watch, Rebecca Quin, known as Becky Lynch in the WWE.
Jack smiled at Paige, the two had first met two years after he left the WWE. He was booked to face Saraya's dad, Patrick Bevis or 'Rowdy' Ricky Knight, in a match and after said match, he introduced his family to Jack. They were able to hit it off very well and became friends with each other.
Back in the present, Saraya and Jack hugged. They parted and Paige introduced her friend.
"And this is Rebecca Quin. Rebecca, this is Jack."
"Yeah, I know Saraya. I do watch other wrestling you know." Rebecca smiled amusingly at Saraya before holding out her hand. Jack took it and shaked.
"Nice to meet you Jack." Rebecca smiled politely.
Her distinctive orange died hair was the first thing Jack noticed, which he couldn't help comment on.
"I've seen your dyed hair before, but it's different seeing it in person...looks weird." Jack teased.
Becky was a bit confused by Jack's remark, unsure what to say to that. They let go and Saraya leaned in for a mock whisper.
"When he teases you, that means he likes you." Jack playfully glared at her, but she answered with a mischievous smirk.
"I'm not a dog, you British slag." Jack teased with a smile of his own.
Saraya mockingly gasped and held a hand over her heart. "That hurts you American wanker." She teased back. "I'll have you know that I'm an upstanding woman of society."
The stared at each other before laughing joyfully, Rebecca however was confused.
"I'm missing something here, aren't I?" She asked.
Paige turned to answer. "Yes," She said. "we insult each other all the time in an endearing way." Paige turned back to Jack. "Hey Jack, Becca here, myself and some others were thinking of going out for the night. You want to come with?"
Rebecca however was confused again. "Wait, we ar-" She was interrupted by Saraya.
"Yes, we are Becca." She not-so-discreetly winked at the orange haired woman to Jack's and Rebecca's bewilderment.
Eventually, Jack just shrugged. "Fuck it, let's go. I haven't had a good night out in years." Saraya cheered and dragged the two of them out of the arena.
UPDATE: This chapter has been updated to add more content at the end.
Right so this is my re-re-rewritten fic of a younger brother of the Undertaker, except he isn't going to be called the Undertaker's younger brother in Kayfabe and he isn't called the Jackal anymore.
