Preventing him from gaining access to the hospital is a gathered group of reporters that bombards Butch with an avalanche of indecipherable questions and camera flashes which involuntarily force Butch to bring his hands up to shield his eyes from view.
(Reporter): Butch, how does it feel knowing you’ll never get a chance to wrestle for the HWA World Championship again?!
(Reporter 2): Butch, is there any update on Wisdom? Have you had a boy or a girl?!
(Reporter 3): Butch, what are your thoughts on the comments made by the newly-crowned All Star Champion Michael James?!
Butch merely bulldozes his way through the rabble with minimal effort like Moses parting the Red Sea which causes some of the reporters to fall back and drop their cameras. Butch however is in no mood to care. He turns round slowly, trying to balance his weight as best he can due to his injured leg.
(Butch): Look, as you know, I’ve had a hellish night and I’m in an excruciating amount of pain so I’ll make this quick. I don’t care about the World Title right now, my aim was to hurt Senester and hurt him bad and as far as I’m concerned, I succeeded. And I have no idea about Wisdom or what sex my child, hence why I’m here and Michael James can go f**k himself. Now if you’ll excuse me…
Butch turns back around and limps his way up the stone staircase towards the entrance to the hospital. As he approaches the front desk gingerly, one of the orderlies rushes out from behind the counter to assist him.
(Orderly): Are you okay, sir? Let me help you!
Butch holds his hand in a motion to stop her.
(Butch): My wounds can wait, listen I’m here to see my wife, Wisdom Parker. She gave birth this morning, should be in the Maternity Ward.
(Orderly): I really think you should see a doctor first, sir.
(Butch): Look, I’m fine, I’ve had worse believe me. I need to see my wife and child, please!
Eventually the orderly gives and directs Butch to the Maternity Ward. After a few minutes of walking through winding corridors and pushing through double-doors, the orderly points out Wisdom’s room. Butch thanks her and takes a moment to compose himself before he enters. Finally, he pushes the door open gently to find Wisdom lying asleep in the bed. Next to her is the baby’s crib and Butch walks in, all the pain in his body momentarily disappearing as he looks down his child before him; the pink skull cap revealing her to be a girl. He turns to Wisdom and runs his fingers through his beautiful shiny blonde hair. Slowly, she awakens, opening her eyes slowly, blinking a couple of times before she realises who it is in front of her.
(Butch): Hey lil’ troublemaker.
Wisdom laughs lightly at Butch’s greeting before sitting up and her wrapping her arms around him.
(Wisdom): You’re here!
(Butch): You’re damn right, I’m here. Nobody can take this from us baby.
Wisdom sits up in her bed, her arms still wrapped around Butch’s neck as she kisses him all over his face and lips.
(Wisdom): I can’t believe Senester would do that….in fact I can believe but still, that dirty, low-life, rat son-of-
Butch cuts Wisdom off with a kiss to her lips and motions to the sleeping baby next to them with a smile on his face.
(Butch): Not in front of the little lady…
Wisdom laughs again and peers over at their daughter.
(Wisdom): Isn’t she beautiful?
Butch follows Wisdom gaze and joins her in staring in disbelief at the little bundle of joy before them.
(Butch): She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life….
Butch turns back to Wisdom and kisses her on the forehead.
(Butch): I’m so proud of you, sweetheart.
Suddenly, the baby begins to stir and a second later, she start to cry, drawing both Butch and Wisdom’s attention.
(Wisdom): I think she knows her daddy is here. Go on, give her a cuddle.
Butch leans over crib and gently picks up his new baby daughter, gently cradling her tiny head in his huge hand and using his massive bicep to support her body. Gently he rocks her back and forth, allowing her to play with one of his fingers. Her eyes open revealing two big emeralds staring back into Butch’s.
(Wisdom): She has your eyes.
(Butch): She has your face; she’s absolutely gorgeous. Yes you are. You’re the one that’s been kicking mummy for the past nine months eh?
Butch leans down and kisses his daughter on the forehead as Wisdom looks on proudly at the growing bond between father and daughter, yawning as she does so.
(Butch): Still tired?
(Wisdom): You wouldn’t think it after ten hours of sleep. But pushing something the size of a watermelon out of an opening the size of a lemon takes it out of you.
(Butch): You go ahead and have a sleep hun, I’ve got this.
(Wisdom): Yes, I can see that. Only if you’re sure?
(Butch): Go ahead and Little Miss Parker will be just fine.
Wisdom doesn’t need anymore invitation and before Butch can even turn back around, she’s fast asleep again. Butch smirks at his sleeping wife before turning back to his daughter.
(Butch): Not even Senester can take this away from us…..
And with that, the scene fades to black with Butch speaking in baby-talk to his little girl, the happiest man in the world.
OOC: Sorry for the lateness in getting something up guys, been pretty pre-occupied trying to get things sorted for my own little girl coming along soon!
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