Bend a knee, Bow your heads. ℘ not @PrinceofpaceCN
@KingdomsToUnite
From a Young Lion, to the top Gaijin holding the New Japan Cup, Callum Newman is making progress in rebuilding HIS kingdom. @PrinceofpaceCN commentary.
I actually broke Nakamura’s record. Y’know, Shinsuke? He works with you. You should know him. 😂
Save the autograph. It wouldn’t hold value. Championships and REAL contracts… have value. You’re under the WWE banner, sure, but you’re in a basement looking up at a castle.
You’ve been there, done that, eh? Good for you, love. Working a few opening match tag leagues or mid-card matches on a tour is not “doing” Japan. I lead the biggest faction, stand on top of the mountain, and hold the richest prize at twenty-three. Youngest ever… by the way. +
i’m on a lower stage than you, whilst wrestling for the biggest wrestling promotion — makes total sense… i think you’re the ones with delusions here. you seem to know a lot about my father, i’ll get him to send an autograph your way don’t worry. you brag about how good you are —
The ONLY thing significant about you right now is who your daddy is.
Since my fifteen minutes are ticking away, why are you spending every second of yours talking about me? Hm?
You’re lucky I’m dominating Japan, because I could so easily dominate that warehouse.
The history books call me the Prince of Pace, darling. The bank accounts call me the Prince of Pace, also.
I do love your delusion though. In a warehouse, admitting you’re on a lower stage, yet claiming your “body of work” holds more significance? +
nobody besides yourself calls you the price of pace — pretty shit nickname, to be honest. i’m in warehouses, as you say, whilst you’re on a global stage… yet still, my name and my body of work holds far more significance than yours ever will. enjoy your fifteen minutes, —
You can’t out-wrestle someone you can’t even touch. There is a reason they call me the Prince of Pace. I move at a level your family’s genetics couldn’t DREAM of reaching.
You? Better than me? You aren’t even the best wrestler in your family, let alone the world. You play around with your little technical holds in a warehouse while I’m setting pace for the entire industry on the global stage. +
i couldn’t tell, you don’t carry yourself like a champion — rather, like a brat. trust and believe, nobody cares about you, your success, or how good you THINK you are, no matter how good you are, there is always someone better — just happens to be, that someone better is me…—
+ people with famous last names crumble the second someone treats them like ordinary talent. Continue to berate me if it makes you feel any better, because that’s the closest you’re ever gonna get to doing damage to me.
Five years of honing your craft and still talking to a world champion for clout. That world champion is me by the way in case you couldn’t tell.
The “malenko rub” isn’t worth anything in 2026. The only rub that people care about nowadays, is the Callum Newman rub +
at least i can admit to my shortcomings, i can be open and honest about struggles i have faced — not mask it all with some facade. i am desperately seeking validation? you were the one who commented on me, again desperate for any sort of validation. you’re not gonna get the —
+ and frankly, you’re lucky to be speaking to me right now, because you can’t really afford my rub. You call my guys sheep, but they hold more gold than your entire family combined.
I didn’t comment on you because I wanted validation. I commented because I love watching +
+ and see a nice nostalgia act. I’m the future of the whole mother fucking industry, sweetheart.
You think it’s still lonely at the top? Because it’s not lonely at all when you’re surrounded by gold and an entire Empire. 👑🗡️
Paragraph on paragraph of you CRYING about your feelings, your critics, and your “demons,” Melissa. Thank you for proving my point. You’re the only one desperately screaming for validation. +
oh, entitled for sure — if you were truly as excellent as you say, you wouldn’t have to shout it from the rooftops, flaunt your accolades. you’re insecure. you don’t believe your own words, nor do others. not everyone is bred for success within this business, many have stories —
You want to talk to me about the wrestling department? I’m the fucking Prince of Pace. I don’t just wrestle—I wrestle circles around people, along with breaking records. You’re under contract with the biggest promotion in the world because they look at your last name +