“Are we on?”

With his championship draped over his shoulder, Eddie looked at the camera and spoke as he stood in front of the large glass double doors to The Lyons Den, ready for the tour he has promised to give to the SCW fans, so they could get a better insight to where Eddie trains, and see the place that made Eddie Lyons and others before him into a champion.

“Good, let’s do this then.” Eddie said before continuing, “So…SCW we’re here in front of my family’s school, our dojo whatever you want to call it, this is where I do most of my training, if you’ll follow me.”

Eddie leads the camera, through the doors, and into a short hallway that leads into a lobby area, a young receptionist sits behind a desk, typing away at her computer.

“So, this is the main lobby area. When people come for business inquiries, or even new talent looking for a place to train, this is where it all begins for them. Molly has been with us for years, and does a great job keeping those business meetings and the like on schedule.” says Eddie.

“How’s it going today Eddie?” asked Molly as she noticed his arrival, “Whats with the cameras?”

“Just giving the SCW fans a tour of the place.” said Eddie, “Doing good by the way. You?”

“Never better.” Molly smiled, “Best get on with it then. I don’t think the they want to see me.”

“You take care Molly.” laughed Eddie, as he entered the doors behind the desk area, the cameras following just behind, they’re led into a large gym area where young wrestlers can be seen working in different rings.

“So, this the main training area. We used to have just one ratty old ring.” said Eddie, “We have five state of the art rings and a room to tape promos in the back room over there. Lots of the young talent can be found here trying to perfect their craft. I spend a lot of time myself here. It’s been different for me recently, since I became Roulette Champion. I’m starting to become someone the new guys come to for advice. I mean I still feel like I have a lot to learn myself, but I give what advice I can, ya know.?”

Eddie shrugs, still getting used to the idea that he perhaps shouldn’t see himself as a rookie anymore.

“Yooooo, Eddie. Whats good?!” Eddie heard a familiar voice say, it was Cleo Phillips. A good friend of his, and a former PWS: Apex World Champion, with her was a young girl about eighteen that Eddie hadn’t seen before.

“Oh, hey Cleo. Just doing that tour I told you about the other day.” said Eddie, “Whos your friend?”

“My new protege.” Cleo smiled, “Meet Jazz Jaguar.”

“Pleased to meet you Jazz.” said Eddie.

“Wow, it’s Eddie Lyons!! The resident champion of The Lyons Den.” said Jazz with excitement.

“Well, at least until I get workin’ again” said Cleo looking at the camera, “Ya’ll hear me out there? Ya girl ‘s been busy but I ain’t forgot about ya’ll. You’ll see me again. I promise, and we’ll SET IT OFF once again!”

“Hey now, this is my tour.” Eddie laughed, “So what’s your story Jazz?”

“Cleo was a speaker at my AA meeting.” Jazz replied, “I was inspired by her story, and have done some boxing myself. I inquired about how to get into wrestling, and we just sort of connected, and one thing led to another and well now I’m here to learn, form her, from you. From everyone.”

“Well, glad to have you on board.” Eddie said, “I promise, if you listen to Cleo, she’ll steer you right and you’ll become a graduate one day yourself, and even a champion. All you need to do is listen to her.”

“I will.” Jazz smiled gleefully. “I will.”

“Well, we better get back to it then.” said Cleo, “Lets go run some more drills.”

Jazz nodded, and smiled at Eddie once more before following Cleo off to one of the empty rings for some training, Eddie led the cameras back down the hallway, this time into the gym area, which is pretty standard. All the varieties of gym equipment can be seen, weight benches, treadmills, exercise bikes. The whole nine yards. Students can be seen around getting workouts in.

“So, this is the workout area.” said Eddie, “It’s pretty basic, but all the goods are here to keep our athletes in proper form. I spend a good amount of time in here as well, especially when the rings are being used.”

Eddie motions for the cameras to follow him back down a hallway, which leads into a back area with a few offices.

“So, this is just the back area, my uncle has his office back here, as does Coach Kaiser.” Eddie explained “This is the main business area. Can’t say I come back here to much. I leave that side of things to my uncle. I guess one day i’m supposed to inherit part of this because my dad is still part owner, but isn’t active right now because him and my Uncle Zack can’t get along.”

Eddie lets out a sigh.

“Would probably be different if Uncle Vincent were still alive.” said Eddie, as he looked up at a picture of a spiky haired blonde man who was framed next to a short dark haired man, and a man with longer dark hair.

“My dad and my uncles.” he said, “Pops is the short haired one. Uncle Vince who started all of this is the blonde one. He really loved his place. I just wish he were here to see the boom in success it’s had in recent years, and to smack some sense into his knucklehead kids. My cousins aren’t here today. That’s why we’re doing this now, I don’t need them hijacking my tour.”

Eddie looked back at the cameras

“I just want to do right for my family.” said Eddie, “This is what The Lyons Family does. We wrestle, and now we also make wrestlers. We teach students here to have heart, and to keep believing in themselves. We teach them that its okay to lose, but you pick yourself up by your bootstraps and keep fighting. We teach everyone to be themselves, find something that’s true to you and run with it, but never lose your fighting spirit. Whatever path you take, you make damn sure everyone knows a Lyons Den talent will always bring the fight.”

Eddie pauses for a moment.

“Don’t know what else I can show you really."’ said Eddie, “I mean the main attractions are just the rings and the gym, and I should probably get going on my own training ahead of my match with Rodrigo at Blaze of Glory.”

Eddie grins at the camera

“And before you ask.” said Eddie, “Of course I’m not going to reveal my strategy and routines going into this. I know Rodrigo has yet to beat me, but that only gives him motivation to try harder. So if it’s all the same, I’d like to get to it, so this tour…is over.”

Eddie nods at the camera, which lingers him for a moment before cutting to static.

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The cameras open on Eddie Lyons, towel around his neck sitting shirtless on some ringsteps. The Roulette Championship sits neatly behind him on the edge of the ring itself, after taking in a breath he begins to address the cameras.

“So we meet again Rodrigo.” Eddie said, “Both of us have risen through the ranks, and done quite well for ourselves since our first encounter, when we arrived in this company together. I’m the SCW Roulette Champion, and you are Mr. Golden Briefcase. I’d say we’ve both done pretty well for ourselves, wouldn’t you?”

Eddie takes a proud glace at the championship sitting just behind him, taking it to place on his shoulder.

“But as good as you’ve been Rodrigo, I’ve been just a little bit better haven’t I?” Eddie continued, “I was able to topple Peter Vauhgn, where you were not, and may I add you still have yet to beat me. But hey, maybe third times the charm. I certainly was for me against Peter Vaughn.”

He looks again proudly at the championship on his shoulder.

“You still have yet to call yourself a champion.” Eddie continued, “But you have the power to control your own destiny with that briefcase of yours. I mean if you wanted to, if i beat you a Blaze of Glory, you could demand another match right there on the spot. Now, that would probably be a pretty wild and unwise decision, but crazier things have happened in this business right?”

Eddie shrugs slightly.

“You could even beat me, take my championship, decide you feel lucky and then try to cash in on one of the other singles champions later in the evening and walk out of Blaze of glory as a double champion." Eddie noted, “There’s so many ways this can go. But the way it WILL go, is that Eddie Lyons will once again defeat Rodrigo Afonso and continue on as the reigning SCW Roulette Champion as we head into what is looking to be a very action packed summer.”

Eddie takes another short pause.

“See, Rodrigo the thing is I’ve gotten even better since our last encounter.” said Eddie, “I’m smarter, tougher and more resilient. Of course so are you, and I would be a fool to just assume victory because I beat you twice. I mean I myself defeated the man who beat ME twice to earn this championship on my shoulder. Besides I’m not one to ever assume victory. Anything can happen out there, but I;ll tell you one thing. You are really going to have to dig deep, because I won’t go down without a fight. You know that right? Of course you do.”

Eddie pauses again, rubbing his palms together.

“I like you Rodrigo, I do.” Eddie nodded, “You’re probably one of my favorite people backstage. I know you’ve stated you respect me, and I hope you know I have the same for you. Maybe we’re not close enough to call each other friends, mainly because we both are the type of people to sort of do our own thing, and stay in our own lane. Taking our challenges as they come. Really just another reason I like and respect you. Always kinda dug the skateboarding too. Never got into it myself. I was born into wrestling as the family business, so it’s all I’ve ever really wanted or known since I was just a little lion cub.”

Eddie pauses again, keeping his confident aura and gaze on the camera.

“Remember Rodrigo, even if you lose it’s not over.” said Eddie, “That briefcase is your destiny and all you need to do is play it smart. Right now I’m sure you’re just waiting for the right opportunity. I’m not sure if Miles or Finn are paying attention to you, but I am. Not only because you are my next defense, but at any point you could surprise me. I know I’m seen as the weakest of the three singles champs, and I get it. Finn Whelan is one of the absolute best, love him or hate him you can’t deny that, and I’ve already lost to Miles Kasey before. Plus I’m the least experienced, yadda yadda. But being considered the weakest singles champion, doesn’t make me weak. Ask Peter Vaughn if he thinks I’m weak. Ask Bill Barnhart if he still thinks I’m weak after I beat him blindfolded, thus getting you this opportunity. In a way you should be thanking me that it’s you here and not Bill.”

Eddie smiles and laughs to himself.

“I’m just funnin’ with ya.” Eddie said cheekily, with a cheeky grin to match, “But seriously Rodrigo, you are going to need to dig down deep if you want this. Deeper than you did in our last two encounters. If you come at me as you did the last two times, this won’t end well for you. It’s nothing personal. I know you understand the spirit of competition as much as I do. But you couldn’t get the job done before, and  now that I have the confidence of being a champion it’s going to be even tougher. You need to be better than you’ve ever been. Because as much as I respect you, I will stop at nothing to keep this championship. Your best chance really is to try and surprise me with that briefcase instead. I’m keeping my third eye open just in case, but play just might find the right time. That’s all up to you,and I for one am genuinely excited to see when, where and on who you decide to cash in on.”

Eddie gives a respectful nod to the camera.

“But a surprise really is your best shot Rodrigo.” Eddie continued, “Because you don’t want me to be ready for you. Blaze of Glory you’ll find out just how much better I’ve become when I put you down a third time, and walk out STILL the SCW Roulette Champion.  You’ll have your time as a champion in the future, I truly believe that. That time however isn’t now, because right now it’s MY time and nothing is going to change that. This will be the summer of honor before glory and Eddie Lyons is still going to be the Roulette Champion. See you soon Rodrigo.”

Eddie gives the camera one last look of confidence before it fades out to black.

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Eddie had just finished another workout, when much to his dismay he heard the voice of his cousin Victoria, and as usual she wasn’t happy.

“Are you serious Eddie?” she said, as she angrily stomped toward him.

“What is it now Victoria?” said Eddie with a heavily annoyed sigh.

“I saw the video online, of the tour.” she growled, “You tour the family business, but don’t even show your family?”

“Well, it wasn’t about us. It’s about the school.” said Eddie, “I don’t need you trying to leech off me either.”


“Seriously? Yet you showed that felon, and her new little protege off?” Victoria scowled, “What sort of rejected Mega Man boss name is Jazz Jaguar anyway?”

“They just happened to be there.” said Eddie, “And whatever that young lady calls herself, I’m sure Cleo is going to turn her into a killer, so I’d watch what you say about her.”

“Whatever. Now I hear rumblings Cleo might be finding work soon.” she said, “Coach Kaiser got a email from her old company. Same one as Alex was in, yet is he trying to get Alex a deal as well? No. He’s Playing favorites once again.”

“Or maybe it’s because Cleo puts in actual work around here.” Eddie shot back, “You, Alex and Vincent just walk around complaining about everything. Like you deserve special treatment because of your last name. Well, that’s not how it works. I work hard to MAKE the family name mean something. I don’t just expect it because our fathers did some stuff a long time ago that very few people even remember, and even less care about anymore.”

Victoria scowls and furrows her eyebrow.

“I’ve won championships too you know.” she said

“Won, yes.” replied Eddie, “ But you’ve never really defended anything. You could argue the companies closed before you got the chance, but the point still remains. I can give Vincent and Alex credit, their times as champions they did their thing. You though, you need at least one of us to latch onto, so you can claim credit for their success.”

Victoria tries to speak, but Eddie stops her.

“It bothers you that I’m a champion now.” Eddie grinned, “Because you can’t take any credit for anything I do. Because I’m the only one actually trying to bring some honor and respect to our family name. I’m the only one who actually cares about the family legacy. You only care about the legacy of Victoria Lyons, and now you worry the legacy of Eddie Lyons is going to outshine yours.”

“Well, if Coach Kaiser didn’t play favorites…” Victoria said

“Don’t blame him.” said Eddie, “You need to change your attitude, that’s the problem. Nobody wants to work with the three of you. Until you change your attitude, you’re not going to find work anywhere. Now, if you’ll excuse me,  the champ has some things to take care of. Go find your little brainwashed cubs, because I’m done talking to you.”

Without waiting for a reply, he pushed past his cousin leaving her annoyed and internally angry but he didn’t care. All Eddie cared about was being the best and defending his Roulette Championship.

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The cameras open on a skatepark, we watch as the skaters perform various skating tricks and grind the rails. As we pan around, the cameras catch Roulette Champion Eddie Lyons watching them, as the cameras raw closer he begins to speak.

“You know Rodrigo..” Eddie began, “I do hope the wheel doesn’t land on something to do with skating, because other than playing Tony Hawk games as a kid, I don’t have any experience in that field. That’s your speciality Rodrigo, and there’s no taking that away from you. Head to head in a skateboarding competition, Rodrigo Afonso beats Eddie Lyons every time.”

Eddie shrugs before he continues on

“But when it comes to WRESTLING, that’s where I shine.” Eddie continued, “That’s my speciality, it’s all I’ve ever known. All I want is to be the best wrestler I can be. I want to inspire the next generation to chase their dreams, and to always keep fighting even through the darker times. Never give up on yourself. I’m sure you get that with some of the kids out there on their skateboards.”

Eddie looks at some of the young kids skating nearby.

“I have to wonder, is wrestling your first love? Or is it skateboarding?” Eddie asked, “Because wrestling is the only thing I love. When I step between those ropes, it’s go time. I’m not going to go easy on anyone because I respect them, really to do so would be quite disrespectful to you Rodrigo. Just understand when the bell rings, I am going to see you as nothing more than my opponent, an obstacle I need to overcome.”

Eddie pauses for a moment.

“You seek to take my championship from me, and I just can’t let that happen.” said Eddie, “I may have beat you twice, but I know first hand from dealing with Peter Vaughn that it will only make you hungrier. Problem is I’m hungry too. I have this championship you see on my shoulder, and I’m hungry to keep it. I don’t know if you understand how much harder you;re going to have to try to put me down, because right now I am on the top of my game and trying to get better every day so one day I can call myself World Champion, and truly be the top guy.”

Eddie smiles at the thought.

“I have to be honest. Sometimes I think you put skateboarding before wrestling.” said Eddie, “I feel that’s possibly why your record has been sort of up and down. Nothing wrong your love of skateboarding. Like I said I’m sure you help inspire a lot of young kids who relate to you, and I totally love that. But I have kids and youth to inspire too. I’m a champion now Rodrigo. That means I need to be an example. Perhaps you’ll learn what I mean when you cash in that briefcase, because I promise you it’s a lot different on the other side when you actually hold one of these.”

He holds his championship to the camera.

“It awakens something in you.” said Eddie, “You don’t want to let it go. Like the One Ring from Lord Of The Rings, you will stop at nothing to keep it on your shoulder, or around your waist. Doesn’t matter as long as you keep it. But you can’t let it consume you, and it will damn well try. You can’t let it change who you are. I consider myself a fighting champion and an honorable champion and come Blaze of Glory you’re going to find out just how much better I’ve become when I walk out STILL the Roulette Champion and as always it will be HONOR BEFORE GLORY.”

Eddie gives the camera his focused and serious face, as we fade out to black.

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When Eddie Lyons walked into the Lyons Den holding the Roulette Championship he was met with a rousing applause from the other students. Cleo Phillips was at the forefront with a big smile on her face, showing how proud she was of her friend and colleague.

It was a great feeling, like all his hard work had paid off. He never took any shortcuts, and always found a way to bounce back even when faced with defeat. He was just as proud of himself as his colleagues were of him.

A new chapter had begun in the career of “Unbreakable” Eddie Lyons, one of a champion. A champion that is ready for all comers knowing he didn’t fight this hard to become champion just to let it be taken from him so easily. He had proved he can win a championship, now it was time to become a champion.

“Yo, look at the shine on that. SCW spares no expense I see” said Cleo, looking over Eddie’s championship.

“It still doesn’t feel real.” said Eddie,looking at his championship, “I keep thinking I’m gonna wake up and find out Vaughn knocked me senseless again.”

“Well, I know I ain’t sleep.” said Cleo, “So this ain’t no dream. You earned that. You outsmarted both guys, and took home the gold.”

“Oh I know.” said Eddie, “I knew Peter Vaughn was going to get a little too caught up in teaching Justin Smith a lesson. He simply forgot to think that the other man in the match had learned those lessons and was ready to graduate. And he did.”

“Yeah I feel it.” nodded Cleo, “Felt like a dream when I defeated Alexandra Calaway to become the PWS World Champion. You know the road only gets tougher from here.”

“I’m ready. I came this far, and I won’t be stopped anytime soon.” Eddie said, “I achieved my goal of becoming a champion in SCW. My next goal is to do whatever I can to hold this longer than Peter Vaughn did.”

“That’s a tall order.” said Cleo.

“I know, but you gotta set goals for yourself, and I intend to reach for the sky.” said Eddie

“Absolutely.” agreed Cleo as her eye shifted past Eddie, “Heads up, here come your cousins.”

Eddie exhaled, and turned to be greeted by his three cousins, led by Victoria Lyons and clapping their hands Somehow their clapping didn’t feel as welcome as everyone else's did.

“Well well well, you actually did it.”  said Victoria.”Gotta say, I’m impressed.You finally did something right. Of course Vincent or Alex would have defeated Peter on the first try, but hey good on you, huh?”

“Victoria, why don’t you get your hater ass out of here before I…” Cleo started, before Eddie stopped her.

“It’s okay, I got this.” he told her, before turning back to Victoria, “She’s just worried I’ll be a better champion than her.”

Victoria scowled, and her eyebrows furrowed.

“Scowl at me all you want, it’s the truth.” Eddie continued, “Vincent, he was a champion way back in HWL, and he fought and defended it. Alex fought and defended the PWS tag titles.  I take nothing away from them. But you? You held a stupid emblem in a company that you knew was never going anywhere. Then you won the PWE Victory championship, but never defended it.”

“That wasn’t my fault.” Victoria protested. “They closed the company before I got a chance. Technically I’m STILL the PWE Victory champion.”

“Yeah, well tell it to Aaron then.” said Eddie, “See how she feels about that. Point is, at least the two of them next to you have proved themselves as champions. You’ve proven nothing. Nothing except your ability to brainwash and exert control over others. You are the unproven one in this family, and that’s why you keep those two around you. Because you want to take credit for whatever success comes their way in the future, since you really can’t find it properly on your own.”

“Oh snap!” said Cleo

“So it’s like that?” Victoria taunted, “I try to be nice. But I guess that championship has already made you arrogant.”

“Think whatever you want Victoria.” said Eddie, "But this is my time right now and you won’t ruin it. Like it or not, you’re just going to have to stick to being background characters in MY story. C’mon Cleo, let’s find Coach and get the hell out of here.”

Not waiting for a reply, Eddie walked away from Victoria and her boys, Cleo followed shortly after making sure to smirk at Victoria as she passed her knowing the Lioness of the Lyons family was more roar than bite.
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The cameras open on a closeup of the Roulette Championship, as we hear the voice of Eddie Lyons.

“Take a good luck Justin, because this is the closest you’ll ever get to this championship.” said Eddie, as the cameras pulled out, revealing the champ in full form, out in front of his family owned training school, The Lyons Den.


“Do you truly think you can actually take this from me?” asked Eddie, it was of course rhetorical,“No. You can’t and you won’t. I’m not so arrogant as to say nobody ever will because everything comes to an end sometime, just ask Peter Vaughn. However, the person who does take this from me won’t ever be YOU.”

Eddies eyes tell the world how serious he is. He doesn’t see Justin Smith as a threat, given his success over him in their previous two encounters.

“Why would it be you?” said Eddie, “You couldn’t beat me on your own once already, you couldn’t get the job done when Peter was also in the mix, and you won’t get it done for the third time either. Eddie Lyons is getting the three-peat on Justin Smith, and there is nothing he can do about it.”

He looks at the championship on his shoulder, a symbol of everything he’s worked for since he arrived in Sin City.

“So what are you gonna tell me this time Justin?” Eddie asked, again rhetorical. “Is it gonna be different? You gonna make me the shortest reigning champion ever? Gonna inflict pain and punishment upon me? Show no mercy? I mean that’s what you told me the last two times we met. Yet now, I stand here as the NEW Roulette champion. As the man who ended the arguably the greatest reign of all time. And you? You’re just the guy who can’t seem to beat anybody. A guy who barely beat The Troll. Justin, it’s really you who needs to be concerned about what I might have to do to you.”

Eddie smirks with confidence

“Because, I don’t care who you are.” said Eddie, “If you’re my opponent then I’m going to give you everything I can. I don’t care if it’s Justin Smith, Peter Vaughn, Alexander Raven, J2H or even the World Champion Finn Whelan. Whomever it may be, will get Eddie Lyons giving you the best he can possibly give you.”

Eddie exhales, taking a moment before he continues.

“You still need a huge wakeup call Justin.” Eddie continued, “You’re so delusional, it’s almost kind of sad. There is a reason I’m a champion and you’re not. Because you show no growth, and give minimal effort. I may have some off weeks, all of us do. But I always try to give something. You just make the same idle threats each and every time we see you. No growth, nothing.”

Eddie shakes his head, showing his disappointment.

“I don’t agree with all of his tactics, but I have a ton of respect for Peter Vaughn.” said Eddie, “And I need to honor his reign by making sure I step up and be a proper champion. Losing this championship so quickly, especially to the likes of you, would be disrespectful to everything Peter did for this championship.”

He makes a motion, and pats the Roulette Championship.

“So go ahead, bring all the pain and punishment you can Justin.” said Eddie, “Because I’ve felt it all before and came out on top twice. Doing it a third time is going to be a walk in the park. Prove me wrong if you can Justin. But something tells me you won’t. All you’re going to be is the first victim in the reign of Eddie Lyons. The reign of honor, before glory.”

Eddie raise the championship high above his head, and glares daggers into the camera, as it fades to black.

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Being a champion is a lot of work. Eddie Lyons was ready for whomever came his way. Not letting the new target on his back get to him, he in fact welcomed it as he welcomed all competition. But being a champion isn’t just about competition and Eddie had to start getting used to the other part of being a champion.

Promotional work.

That’s how he found himself as a guest on a podcast, to discuss all things Eddie Lyons and SCW. He brought Coach Kaiser along, since Kaiser had done plenty of this sort of thing in his day.

Once everyone had their headsets and mics on, ready checked and raring to go the host began his intro.

“Hello and welcome again to Top Rope Throwdown. I’m your host Jordan McCrady and I’m here today with SCW’s newest champion No I’m not talking about Finn Whelan, I’m talking about “Unbreakable” Eddie Lyons. Welcome to the show Eddie.”  began Jordan the host.

“Thank you Jordan. Happy to be here” said Eddie.

“Of course, Coach Kaiser is here as well.” said Jordan, “How are you doing?”

“I’m doing great. I’m real proud of Eddie.” said Coach Kaiser, “I’m just here for some moral support. This is Eddies interview.”

“Of course” said Jordan, “So Eddie. “You won the first championship of your career at My Bloody Valentine.Must be quite the feeling.”

“It is.” said Eddie, “I still think it’s a dream sometimes, but it’s not. Eddie Lyons is the new SCW Roulette Champion and I’m ready to prove myself at the next level.”

“Of course.” said Jordan, “So, what I’ve been told from some of the listeners in preparation for having you on the show is they want to know more about you. It’s known how much you respect the business and how much competition means to you, but not a lot is known about the man himself. What sort of things do you do for fun? Any TV shows you enjoy? Music?”

“Well, truth be told. Wrestling is in my blood.” said Eddie, “It’s always been my main focus. But I did enjoy Breaking Bad, and saw a couple seasons of Game of Thrones before I sort of fell off. Heard it ended bad, so I really never tried watching again. As far as music. I mostly listen to older rock music, and some I guess they call it conscious rap.”

“Any favorite artists?” asked Jordan

“Well, I chose NF as my theme song, I think Nate is a great artist and very well written. His song Clouds I feel fits me perfectly and it helps pump me up when it plays on my way to the ring.” Eddie replied.

“Let’s talk about SCW. So we’re on the road to Blaze of Glory XII.” said Jordan, “Any idea who you might be defending against? Or maybe who you might want to?”

“Well, I don’t know who I’ll be facing there yet, and if I did I wouldn’t say until it became public knowledge.” replied Eddie, “It doesn’t matter to me who it is.  Maybe get my win back against Barnhart or Mercer. I’m sure SCW has someone lined up for me but we’ll have to wait to find out who.”

“Fair enough.” said Jordan,”Is there anything you can tell us about your personal life? Is there a lady in your life?”

“Not at the moment no.” said Eddie, “Like I mentioned I’m pretty career focused so I’m not looking to get into any relationships or anything. Right now I just want to focus on being the best champion I can be. A relationship would only get in the way and complicate things. One day I’ll find a Miss Lyons, but now isn’t that time.”

“Absolutely, it’s not a good idea to rush things.” Jordan agreed.

“I can attest to that.” Coach Kaiser chimed in, “Had my share of bad relationships because I rushed into them. One in particular was really awful and corrupted me into a horrible person.”

“Wasn’t her name Kat?” asked Jordan.

“Yeah, but she’s a ghost now. Haven't heard from her in years.” said Coach Kaiser.

“Perhaps for the best.” Jordan went on, “So Eddie, in closing is there anything you want to say to your fans?”

“I just want to thank them for sticking with me.” said Eddie, “Always believing in me. Their support helped give me the motivation I needed to become Roulette Champion. Now it’s time for me to be the best champion I can be. That means taking on all comers and never backing down from anyon. Peter Vaughn never ran, and neither will I. I will live and die on my sword but I won’t run. Anybody who underestimates me will find out why I was the one that was able to dethrone Peter Vaughn when nobody else could.”

“Very good” said Jordan, “I’m afraid that’s all the time we have. We have a few more guests to get to. I’d like to thank Eddie Lyons and Coach Kaiser for stopping by today, and best of luck to you in your SCW future Eddie.”

“Thanks Jordan.” Eddie replied, “Everyone out there, be sure to order Blaze of Glory in a few weeks, and tune into Climax Control every Sunday.”

“Thanks again Eddie.” said Jordan.

As the interview ends, a musical jingle plays and the host prepares for his next guest as Eddie and Coach Kaiser head out to prepare for Eddie’s first title defense against Justin Smith.

It had been a while since Eddie visited his family home in Baltimore. He was traveling a lot because of SCW, and when he did some back to his home region most of his time was spent down in Charlotte training at The Lyons Den.[/i]

Eddie looked around the living room, it was just as he remembered it. His mother just liked it that way and never saw much need to change it. Feeling relaxed, he took a seat on the couch, just as his father returned with the beers.

“It’s good to see you Eddie.” said Ray, “Real proud of your progress in SCW.”

“Thanks dad.” Eddie replied, popping the top off his his beer, and taking a sip.

“So, big championship match coming up.” said  Ray, “How you feeling?”

Eddie took another sip of his beer, “As good as I can. It’s my fourth chance at a championship, and my third with Peter. Somehow though I think this is the time, this is where I become a champion. I know I said that last time but I have to believe. I have to believe in myself, because I know I can do this.”

“I know you can too.” said Ray, “You're better than I ever was in my time. Really, all of Coach Kaisers students are better than any of us were back in the old IWF days. That includes Coach Kaiser as well.  He grew and developed over the years but he’s doing a much better job these days as a coach to all of you guys.”

“Oh, I think you guys did alright for yourselves.” said Eddie. “Running a company can’t be easy.”

“Some of us I guess.” shrugged Ray sipping his own beer, “You know I never won a championship in my career. I had opportunities, but never could capture one. Your uncles both won multiple but not me. I was just the oft forgotten about middle child. Even my friends Marcus Richardson and Mr. Ghetto won championships. But I still had fun doing it all, and wouldn’t change a thing.”

“Oh I know.” said Eddie,”Coach Kaiser talks about those days all the time. It’s all the more reason for me to win this championship. I’m tired of my cousins taking all the glory of this family. Our family line matters too, and as your only child, it’s up to me to carry it on for us. Vincent and Victoria have each other, and Alex probably has multiple half siblings all over the place.”

“Yeah your Uncle Zack really liked the rats.” said Ray said with a laugh, “But you don’t need to fight for my honor or anything. I’m happy enough with what I did, even if it wasn’t as much as my brothers. You need to do this for you, and know I’m proud of you no matter what.”

“That means a lot Dad, thanks.” said Eddie.

“When you do win one though, you gotta let me hold it.” said Ray

“Only if you beat me for it.” Eddie smirked.

The two laughed, and shared the rest of the evening reminiscing, and discussing some pointers for Eddies championship match, before Eddie spent the night in his old bedroom, which again Mom had left exactly the same. He had to drive back to the Carolinas in the morning. Coach Kaiser had invited him over to watch the Superbowl with his family.

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“Goddamn Kermit The Frog looking motherfucker!!!  And fuck Taylor Swift too!”

Those were the words that rang through Eddies ears the moment the Superbowl ended, they were followed by Coach Kaiser throwing a bowl of chips across the room, and then slamming the door to his house as he stormed outside in the Joe Montana 49ers Jersey that Eddie had bought him just before High Stakes a few months back.

“He gonna be alright?” asked Eddie to Kaiser’s wife Marissa.

“He better get over it.” Marissa replied, “And he better not slam another door in this house though, and he better not expect me to clean those chips up.”

“I’ll go talk to him.” said Eddie as he stood up and made his way outside.

He found Coach Kaiser sitting outside on one of the porch chairs, resting with a fist against his head in frustration.

“Tell Marissa I’ll clean the mess up.” he said, as he sensed Eddies approach.

“Said to not slam anymore doors either.” Eddie grinned.

“Yeah, well I was pissed off. We came so close. I know I moved my family here to Charlotte, but  my home will always be The Bay.” said Coach Kaiser.

“Did you really need to take a shot at Taylor Swift too?” Eddie asked, as he took a seat of his own.

“Whatever.” Kaiser said, “Beyonce is better anyway.”

“Okay Kanye.” Eddie retorted.

“Oh you got jokes now?” said Kaiser, a grin forming on his face.

“Now and then.” said Eddie with a smile, “But seriously they had a good year, and came up just short in the end. There should be no shame in the Niners performance this year.”

Coach Kaiser said nothing, as Eddie continued

“Remember, Brock Purdy was called Mr. Irrelevant at one point but he stayed strong and proved himself and led his team to the Superbowl.” Eddie continued, “Some call me a choke artist and you know what, I’m going to do the same thing as Purdy and prove them all wrong. The only difference is I’m going to WIN the championship. The Niners didn’t get it done for you, but I will.”

“You know you have my full support.” Kaiser nodded.

“I’m gonna do it. I’m going to win a championship.” said Eddie with confidence, “You’ve put a lot of work into me, helping me grow. It’s time for me to step up and allow it all to pay off by taking the championship away from Peter Vaughn.”

“Well, whatever happens. Remember we keep fighting.” said Kaiser “That’s the spirit of all Lyons Den talent. We keep fighting.”

“No doubt.” agreed Eddie.

“Anyway, it sounds like I have a mess to cleanup.” said Kaiser, “Best not piss the wife off any further.”

“I’ll help you out.” said Eddie.

After Coach Kaiser took another quick moment to calm himself, the two went back inside to clean up the mess of Doritos that littered the floor of the Kaiser home.

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The backyard of the Kaiser household, is rather nice. Private deck, swimming pool, a giant metal BBQ smoker built by Kaiser himself. A true vision of someone who’s been successful in their field. It’s here where the cameras open on Eddie, and Coach Kaiser together this time, both seated on a picnic table. Eddie doing the cool kid thing, and sitting on the table with his feet on the bench, Coach Kaiser next to him sitting on the bench normally, just turned the other way do he can face the camera like Eddie.

“Nervous?” Eddie began, with a confident smile, showing that he was anything but, “No Petes. I’m not nervous. You said yourself, you knocked me out, you caused internal bleeding. What more can you really do to me now that would make me nervous? Knock me out again? More bleeding? Been there, done that.  Perhaps you could break a bone or something, but that feels like a far less fate than internal bleeding, or being knocked out. You’ve done your worst, and here I still stand.”

Eddie keeps his unwavering look of confidence on the camera, Coach Kaiser does the sane, but allows his talent to continue speaking his mind.

“Maybe that’s it.” Eddie continued, “Maybe somewhere deep down, it bothers you that after what you’ve already done to me and I still get up and live to fight another day. Maybe some part of it frustrates you, and you feel this need to end me for good. But as the name states Peter, I am unbreakable. That’s why I always get up. I take every loss I’ve had in this company as a chance to grow, and make myself better. Then when I meet those people again, the outcome won’t be the same.”

Eddie pauses for a moment, laughs to himself and holds up a finger.

“But I haven’t yet been able to crack you have I?” said Eddie, “To be fair, I haven’t had yet had another shot at Mercer, Barnhart or Kasey. Really I’ve only faced the same opponent one on one more than once, with two people. You and Golden Briefcase holder Rodrigo Afonso.  I have great respect for Afonso, him and I stared here around the same time and both of us have done well for ourselves, if I may say so. But thing is, I see Rodrigo walking around with that briefcase. I can see in his eyes how proud he is to carry it. I want that. I want that feeling and for me to get that feeling I need to win the Roulette Championship.”

Eddie looks down at his empty shoulder, visualizing in his eyes having a championship rest on it.

“I know I can beat you. I know it.” Eddie continued, “I just realize now that I have to, as they say do as the romans do. I have to learn to get violent and honestly, when a lion gets violent nobody is safe. I just hope Sadie has someone to help her mourn the death of her bloody valentine…..”

Suddenly Coach Kaiser interrupts, singing.

“ONEEE LAAAAAST TIME SINGING OH MY LOVE PLEASE DON'T’ CRY…” Coach Kaiser sang with a smile before Eddie stopped him.

“What the hell are you singing for?” he asked, not recognizing a song that was probably older than he was at this point.

“Sorry..but you said those words in that order, and I couldn’t help myself.” Coach Kaiser said.

“You told me to say them!!!” Eddie said, throwing his hands in the air for a moment.

“....Just keep going.”  Coach Kaiser grinned.

Eddie shook his head before continuing.

“I don’t get your generation sometimes.” Eddie said, “Now Justin. Well you did the Justin thing, and that’s to say, not much. What surprised me the most was your choice of concert. I have nothing against Adele, but I just..didn’t expect a tough guy like you to be a fan, let alone be willing to be seen at one of her concerts. Kudos to you for that I guess. Just know that this is a war you’re coming into, a war between Peter and myself and if you don’t come properly prepared, it’s you who will be rolling in the deep, when you could have had it all.”

Coach Kaiser scrunches his face and gives Eddie the so-so hand gesture. Eddie decided not to remind him that he told him to say that line too.

“Everything Peter and I said about you are just the hard truths you need to learn to accept.” Eddie continued, “Peter is right, you are boring. Your name is boring. I understand wanting to use your birth name, but when it’s a plain as yours is, then it needs an adjustment. Even I shortened my name to Eddie, because it just rolls off the tongue better than Edward Lyons. Edward makes me sound sort of prissy.”

“Even in my day, every company had a Justin Sane.” said Coach Kaiser, “Even us. Actually he was a good friend of your Uncle Vincent's, tag partner even. As unoriginal as the Justin Sane’s were, still more original than Justin Smith.”

“Everything I do fellas is for this business.” said Eddie, “I train harder than anyone else at The Lyons Den. I have to, because I need to bring my coach and my school a championship. I’ve seen all my cohorts before me win championships for The Lyons Den and it’s time I join them. I need to make myself better, because one day someone else will be that new student and I want them to look to me for inspiration, like I look to the ones who came from The Lyons Den before me. I have to prove I belong among the BEST Lyons Den talent, and I don’t intend to disappear into nothing like many have before me.”

“Well..those were mostly my fault.” said Kaiser, “I wasn’t coaching or leading them right.”

“Still, I won’t let  myself be listed among them.” said Eddie. “I don’t care if it takes me five thousand tries. I will never give up in my goal of becoming a champion. I will always get back up and I will always keep fighting. But I can say with great confidence that it won’t take me five thousand tries. Change is going to happen in SCW at My Bloody Valentine and that change is going to be the beginning of era of Eddie Lyons as Roulette Champion. The beginning of Peter Vaughns rise to World Champion, and the era of Justin Smith being taught a valuable lesson, that he’ll probably learn nothing from.”


Eddie pauses for a short moment.

“You’ve played a great part in awaking the beast inside me Peter.” said Eddie, “I have to give you credit for that. The beatings just made me hungrier, with more of a desire to come right back and sock you in the mouth and break your fucking jaw. You want to see me get more violent then I’m going to get more violent. But be warned, I just my maul you limb from limb because like I said, I really have nothing to lose anymore. I will still be standing there when the smoke settles and I will shake your hand Peter, but I’ll be doing it as he NEW Roulette Champion.”

“You might even….BANK ON IT.” said Coach Kaiser.

The camera lingered on the two of them for a moment, before cutting to static.


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The last people Eddie wanted to deal with in the days leading to his championship match his three thick-headed cousins but that was just who he got today. They were likely upset because the company they joined didn't end up panning out in the end and figured they’d let their own frustrations out on Eddie. Of course, it was Victoria who would do most of the talking.

“Well, if it isn’t our wayward cousin.” she said upon approach, “Ready to disappoint us once again?”

Alexander Lyons, flanking Victoria on her left mocks Eddie with a choking motion.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” said Eddie, trying to ignore them.

“Quite the opposite really dear cousin.” Victoria continued, “We want you to actually win this time. Your losses make the rest of the family look bad. All three of us have been champions, and we all did it quickly. But you just can’t seem to get it together can you?”


“Yeah, well at least I have a contract.” Eddie replied, realizing he was just going to have to deal with this.

“Oh. He’s mouthy today.”  said Victoria “We all know Coach Kaiser plays favorites. He can get us SCW contracts too, but he won’t. If PWS ever comes back, he’s gonna send Cleo.  As for us, we will be forced to sit and wait till he feels like sending us somewhere.”

“Well, maybe it’s your attitude Victoria.” said Eddie starting to get pissed off, “The three of you look down on everyone around here. You just want to control everything around you.”

“I used to think you were cool.” said Eddie to Vincent, “We were best friends as kids. Now I don’t even know who you are.”

“And you.” he said turning to Alex, “You’re afraid to be alone. You were kept away from your family for so long, now you want nothing else but to be a part of some sort of family.”

He shakes his head a the three of them.

“You’re the ones making the Lyons name look bad.” Eddie said, “I’m trying to show that some of us still have respect. Some of us still have some damn integrity and can fight on their own. You all brag about your championships, but you took shortcuts to get to them. All of you. When I win my first championship, it will be done the right way and it will be because I actually earned it. I didn’t need the backup of my twin, nor did I need the backup of a bunch of emo vampires.”

Victoria scowled, and held back the feisty Alexander.

“That’s what really worries you isn’t it?” said Eddie, “You worry that I’m actually going to win, and for the first time a Lyons of the modern era will win a championship on their own.”

“Or perhaps you’ll never win anything like Uncle Ray.” Victoria smirked.

“Perhaps.” Eddie shrugged, “But at least I’ll always have stayed true to myself. At least I will be able to say I didn’t rely on the help of others.”

“Eddie…” Victoria started

“No.” Eddie interrupted, “Just stop. All you’re trying to is get in my head before my match, throw me off my game. But it’s not going to work. I’m sorry you lost your contracts but that has nothing to do with me. Now, I kindly ask you to leave me the fuck alone.  Maybe go figure out how to get contracts instead of bothering the only one of us who actually has one.”

Seemingly out of nowhere, Cleo Phillips having overheard the conversation popped up next to Eddie.

“Yo, we got a problem here?” she said, ready to back Eddie up.

“No.” said Eddie, “We’re good. C’mon let’s go spar.”

Eddie pushed past Victoria with confidence, with Cleo in tow. Cleo took it upon herself to “check” Victoria as they passed, and smirked when she flinched in response.

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The cameras open on a shot of Eddie sitting on some ring steps, he’s by himself and after a few moments begins to address the cameras.

“So this is it, Peter, Justin.” he started, “Soon we’ll doing battle for the Roulette Championship. Where I intend to prove that Peter made the correct choice in picking me to be the on to carry the Roulette Championship into the future. And let’s make it clear, it WILL be me.”

He looks into the camera, showing his look of determination and grit.

“Justin, well you simply aren’t ready.” Eddie said, “Where Peter is right about me, he’s wrong about you. But once he gets in the ring with us, he’ll realize how non-threatening you really are and that the only threat in this match to him, is me. As for Peter, well he keeps talking about wanting to move up, about feeling weighed down by the Roulette Championship. I know Peter is still a fighting champion and isn’t going to roll over but the question remains. How much do you care? The more you focus on wanting to move up the ranks, where you can go to battle with guys like Goth, Finn Whelan or J2H, the less you’re going to care about the Roulette Championship and the less effort you’re going to put in to defending it.  You won’t even do it intentionally, but once someone becomes bored with something, there’s a natural less effort put in when it comes to dealing with that something. It might just a little less, maybe a slight crack in your game. But that’s all I need, just one little moment and I will end your reign once and for all.”

After a short pause, Eddie continues

“I’m fighting to prove myself to so many people and I just can’t let any of them down.” Eddie continues, “Coach Kaiser of course, he got me here. He taught me everything and always has my best interests at heart. He believes in me, and I need to prove to him that I’m not a wasted talent, that I can be a champion like the rest of his students, and do what I can do all he work he’s put into me and my career. He could have gave the SCW contract to any of my more successful cousins, or even his top student and my good friend Cleo Phillips. But he chose me, and it’s time I show him he made the right decision.”

Eddie nods to himself, as he draws in a breath, then exhales.

“Cleo..” he said, “She’s helped me a lot too,. We train together, we spar together. She’s done a lot to help toughen me up more. She’s the toughest person I know. You’d have to be tough to have lived the life she has, seen the things she has. Robberies, prison, gang fights, gun violence. It’s a life I don’t think myself, Justin or Peter could handle. I need to prove to Cleo that I can be a champion like her and I can be as tough as her.”

Eddie pauses again, for a moment.

“Then we have my cousins.” Eddie said, with a slight laugh, “I need to prove to the three of them that I am not the failure to the family they see me as. They think I’m a blight on the family name. They don’t think I can do it but I intend to prove them wrong. I am just as much a Lyons as the three of them, and it’s time I show them  just what Cousin Eddie is capable of.”

Eddie pauses again, as he looks directly at the camera

“Finally I need to prove myself to you, Peter Vaughn.” Eddie said, “You said you see something in me and wants to bring the best out in me. If I don’t succeed your going to look for someone else. But we all know your first choice is the best choice and your first choice was me. You want me to surpass my limits and I will do all I can to do that. You are going to see a tougher Eddie Lyons hats become more willing to kick your head in and maul you to pieces. I am even more determined to get it done this time. If not, then it’s back to fighting till I get to try again, but I just can’t let that happen. I’m going to keep fighting of course, but I’ll be doing it as Roulette Champion.”

He takes a moment to let his words settle on the ears of the viewers.

“I also need to win this for my father.” Eddie explained, “He never won a championship during his career, having to watch both his older and younger brother reach more success than him. I need to do right, and bring MY SIDE of the family a championship. It’s time and I’m ready to step up to the next level in my career, and you’re not going to fucking stop me this time Peter. Justin Smith certainly won’t be getting one over on me.”

He shows no signs of nerves, he comes off confident, and ready as he continues on.

“Peter, I do wish you well in your chase for the World Championship.” Eddie said, “Maybe one day you and I will face off again and it will be for the World Championship. Then I’ll take that from you too. Justin, I don’t know man. Like I said, you need a serious wake up call if you want to amount to anything in SCW. I can say with all the confidence I have in my heart that no matter what happens even if I don’t walk out champion, I’ll still walk out looking like a champion. I’ll still walk out of the match looking like I belong. I don’t know I can say the same for you. Peter sure, but I believe you to be the clear weak link in this match. I mean your record speaks for itself right? Just one victory over The Troll, who also never beats anybody. See why I’m not really impressed? You’re best bet is to stay out of my way, and probably Peters way as well because he isn’t going to be any nicer to you than I am. The two of us understand what needs to be done and if you’re unable to keep up then you’re just going to be left in the dust, weeping to your Adele records about how you could have had it all.”

Eddie winks at the camera with a smirk.

“It’s gonna be a war boys, and only one of us can win.” said Eddie “It’s all going to come down to who wants it the most. Will it be the guy who openly states he wants to move on from the championship? Will it be the guy who nobody believes in pulling off a surprise upset? Or will it be the guy who wants it more than the other two, the one who’s stepped up twice and came up just short and is now looking to finally finish the job and become the champion he knows he can be? It could be any one of them, but I think one of those stands out a bit more than the others don’t you think? My Bloody Valentine will begin the true rise of Eddie Lyons as Roulette Champion and it’s going to be one helluva ride. See you soon fellas.”

Eddie nodded to the camera, and gave his look of determination and some intimidation, until it all finally fades to black with Eddie ready to win against whatever comes his way at My Bloody Valentine.

Yes. We can rebuild him. He will be better that he was before.

Better.
Stronger.
Faster.

Eddie Lyons in short, was in a slump. Still feeling the effects of his quick rise to championship matches, only to end up having what many are calling a fall from grace. Some have said he’s broken, and his flash in the pan run has finally fizzled out. He was able to defeat The Troll, but followed that up with a loss to Bill Barnhart.

Coach Kaiser knows he needs to figure out something with his student, because he knows the talent is there. Eddie has already proven he can hang. Even with the losses he has suffered, Eddie is still known to bring a fight, which honestly doesn’t sound like a broken man.  It sounds like a man that just needs some more guidance so he can push himself to that next level, like his cohort Cleo Phillips did before him. There were some cracks forming, but Eddie was far from broken, he just needed help finding a way to repair his cracks.

Blood Bath Brawl in Vegas, winning that would be  a great booster to get Eddie back on his horse.

And one of them even gets an early taste of the carnage to be because Justin Smith is about to enter The Lyons Den.

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The year was 2009 and an eight year old Eddie Lyons walks home from school, backpack slung over one shoulder, dark grey hoodie and a Linkin Park t-shirt. Minding his own business, when the older middle school kids approached him, surrounding him like a shiver of sharks.

“Hey kid, where’s your mommy?” one of them, presumably the leader taunted as he blocked Eddies path.

“Leave me alone. I don’t even know you.” Eddie protested, just before the kids started with the shoving, followed by the tossing around of the backpack.

“Hey that’s mine!” said Eddie

“You gotta catch it nerd.” the kid taunted.

“C’mon! Stop!” Eddie pleaded.

The teasing and pushing around continued, until a males voice rang out

“Hey knock it off Tommy.”  It was Vincent Lyons Jr, Eddies older cousin. “You feel good picking on kids?”

“Vincent? You know this loser?” said Tommy.

“He’s my fucking little cousin.” said Vincent Jr, “Now get your fucking goons out of here, before I make you.”

Tommy eyeballed Vincent Jr for a moment, and motioned to call his goons off. Vincent quickly moved to help his cousin gather his backpack, and whatever items had fallen around in the process of the bullying.

“You alright Eddie?” he asked.

“...I think so.” Eddie replied “Are those your friends?”

“No, they go to my school.” Vincent replied, “They’re jerks to everyone. Tommy won’t mess with me though. He knows better.”

“Why?” asked Eddie

“Well, he called Victoria a name that I shouldn’t repeat around you, but it was very mean and I had to punch him in the mouth for it.” Vincent said with a slight laugh.

“Thank you Vincent.” said Eddie.

“Of course, we’re family.” said Vincent, “I’ll always have your back, c’mon I’ll walk you home.”

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Eddie looked across The Lyons Den at his cousin Vincent. Someone he once looked up to. Someone he could always count on growing up, but as they grew into adults their paths grew apart and Eddie’s family eventually moved away to Baltimore.

Now he didn’t know who Vincent was anymore. Vincent had became a bully himself in his adult life. He couldn’t let himself become what Vincent had. A shell of who he really was. He had to remain strong, not just of body but of mind. He had to put the losses behind him, and just focus on the future.

Eventually Vincent was led away somewhere else by his sister Victoria, presumably to meet with their cousin Alex to discuss their own careers.

But he couldn’t worry about that. Vincent, Victoria, Alex, even Cleo. They weren’t important here. Eddie was, and the only person he needed to worry about right now was Justin Smith.

“Hey Eddie!” the voice of Coach Kaiser rang out pulling Eddie from his daydream.

“You ready? “ said Coach Kaiser, “We gotta tape your promo and send it to SCW management before the deadline.”

“Huh?” Eddie replied., “Oh, promo right. Justin Smith. Got it. We using the promo room this time then?”

“Unless you wanted to shoot elsewhere.” said Coach Kaiser

“Nah, promo rooms fine.” said Eddie.

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Eddie stands in front of a backdrop, bearing the logo of The Lyons Den, dressed in normal athletic gear, complete with his usual SCW t-shirt, the camera lingers on him for a few moments, catching his expression of unbreakable determination.

“Justin Smith.” he began, “What can I say about you that hasn’t already been said? I mean Aiden Reynolds sort of nailed it didn’t he? You’re boring, devoid of any character and have no redeeming qualities. It’s actually difficult to even find words to say about you, because you give nothing. You’re just…some guy. I’ve been having a rough time in the past few weeks but at least I’m still someone to be taken seriously. I don’t think anyone around here takes you seriously at all.”

Eddie rubs his hands together and paces back and forth for a moment.

“I have to wonder why you even get handed opportunities for things like the Golden Briefcase, because I’m sure there were plenty of other wrestlers who could have given Rodrigo a better fight.” Eddie continued, “But I guess it all worked out for Rodrigo didn’t it?”

Eddie shrugged, and continued on

“I’m sure you’ll just say some generic shit about me too.” said Eddie, “You’re gonna kick my ass, you’re gonna break me.. You might even do the easy thing and call me a choke artist, although I’m not even sure you’re paying attention enough to even think of any of that. Aiden’s right, you’re learning nothing from your losses.”

Eddie then gives the camera a grin.

“But I am.” he said, “I’m learning from my losses because I want to be better. I want to be a champion someday, and I will be. I don’t think you will ever be anything close to a champion in SCW. I mean never say never I guess, but I have to be honest about my opinion right?  So let’s discuss your next lesson, the one you’ll be getting from me.”

He pauses, and takes a moment to take in a breath.

“See, I need to rebound. I felt good after gaining some momentum off The Troll, but then Bill Barnhart knocked me right back down.” said Eddie, “Now you get to learn what it means to truly never give up, to push yourself to keep fighting even when the going gets tough. When you do manage to get some semi coherent thoughts to come out of your mouth, you talk about smashing everything in your path, and making everyone scream and cry in pain. Big Bad Justin Smith is going to destroy everyone. But it never really works that way does it?  I’m everything you think you are Justin, and you’re about to find out why they call me unbreakable.”

Eddie glares daggers into the camera as he continues.

“You’re going to be eating your own words, because I have my own goals that I need to accomplish, and I sure as hell am not going to let someone as forgettable as you derail me.” said Eddie, “I need to become more vicious. I need to find my inner animal instinct. My..lion if you will. I was once to worried about losing my honor if I became too aggressive, but I’ve come to understand, I can still be lethal and hold onto my honor. Captain America, one of the most honorable heroes had his shield and he’d crack a skull if he had to  The beloved and honorable Ned Stark still took the heads of his enemies. So why shouldn’t I be able to take the heads of my opponents, or crack skulls if I need to? You’re about to enter The lions den Justin, and you’re going to get ripped to shreds. If I’m in a good mood, maybe I’ll leave some for the Blood Bath Brawl.”

Eddie winks and smirks at the camera.

“See you soon Justin.” he says with a grin, as the cameras fade to black.

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“Good work.” Coach Kaiser said as Eddie finished his promo, and he turned off the camera.

“I just hope Justin comes a little better than he usually does.” said Eddie.

“I don’t know.” Kaiser shrugged, “I’ve seen types like him before, John Blade in HWL and there were the Landersons in PWS. None of them ever really impressed anyone, but hey they kept fighting I guess. Still I wouldn’t worry about that too much. Just do your thing, and you’ll be fine."

“Oh, I’m kicking his ass.” said Eddie, “I’m over being all defeatist about my losses, I’m just using them to fuel me further and Justin is going to get his fucking head kicked in.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” Kaiser smiled, he truly was proud of his student and knew he did indeed have a bright future.

“I just know, the younger version of me would want me to keep fighting the good fight, and not give up on themselves like Vincent did.” said Eddie, “I wanted to be like him you know. He always had my back when we were younger.”

“Well, people change.” Kaiser shrugged, “I miss the old Vincent too, but he might be too far gone now. You are not however. I see it in you/ You’re just a good person Eddie. You want to inspire the youth with a never give up attitude, and that’s something to be respected. You’re not about shortcuts and you keep a pretty good attitude about things.”

“Well, I try.” Eddie said.

“We all do, and hey losses eat at us all.” Coach Kaiser continued, “But all you gotta do is get back on that horse and keep riding.”

“All the way to the Blood Bath Brawl.” said Eddie.

“Indeed.” agreed Kaiser, “C’mon Cleo should be here soon, let’s go run some drills.”

“Sounds good coach.” said Eddie, giving his Coach a fist bump as the two headed off for more training, as they prepare Eddie for his SCW future.

The holidays had were rough for Eddie Lyons, the failure to capture a championship on his third opportunity had him feeling like he struck out, instead of the charm he had pushed himself to become.

The Unbreakable one went AWOL over the holidays, only making a few cryptic remarks on X. Coach Kaiser hd been unable to reach Eddie, and he hadn’t shown his face at The Lyons Den since his loss to Peter Vaughn.

That was until a few days after the new year  when Coach Kaiser finally saw Eddie, sitting alone, with a hoodie up in one of the schools locker rooms, just staring off at the walls.


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2:00 PM on  Monday
The Lyons Den Training Facility
Charlotte, North Carolina
Off Camera
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“Eddie?” said Coach Kaiser approaching his student, “I’ve been trying to reach you for weeks. I was getting worried, especially when those posts you made on X. You doing okay?”

No response, but there was a different aura radiating off Eddie, almost like he was….broken.

“You gotta talk to me man.” said Coach Kaiser.

“What’s even the point?” Eddie replied glumly, “I’m just going to let everyone down again. That’s what I do right, Eddie the choke artist. Always good, but never good enough.”

“You know that isn’t true.” said Coach Kaiser, taking a seat on the bench next Eddie “You can’t beat yourself up over this loss. You’re still very young into your career. You haven’t even completed your first year in SCW yet. You still have plenty of time to accomplish so many things.”

“But what if I never do?” said Eddie, looking down to the ground as he spoke “What if I never get the job done? What more do I need to do? I fight the honorable fight, stay true to myself and it keeps leading me to disappointment and failure.”

“With that attitude, of course it does.” replied Coach Kaiser, “You can’t give up on yourself already Eddie. I know I’m not giving up on you.”

“You will soon enough.” said Eddie, “I fail to win a championship a few more times, and you’ll look to replace my SCW contract with Cleo, or one of my cousins.”

“C’mon you know that isn’t true” said Coach Kaiser, “You know damn well I’ve already got them contracts elsewhere. SCW is about you. Am I with The Pride in OCW? No. Am I going to be retuning with Cleo when her time comes? No. I’m in SCW to support you."

“Or to babysit me.” Eddie grumbled.

“Look, if you want me gone. Just say it.” replied Coach Kaiser, “I’ll stay here at The Lyons Den, and let you figure things out on your own.”

Eddie remained silent, and only sighed heavily

“That’s what I thought.” Coach Kaiser said, “Now, let’s wake the fuck up and get over whatever this defeatist bullshit is. You;re above this crap and you know it. So you didn’t win a championship. So what? What you gained was respect. Isn’t that what you’re all about. Honor before glory right?  You inspire people Eddie, because even when you are defeated you pick yourself up by the bootstraps and keep pushing to make yourself better, even it’s just a little bit. You remind people that even when life gets you down, you can keep fighting. So tell me now Eddie, have you given up?”

Eddie looked up for the first time, and glared into his coaches eyes.

“I haven’t given up shit.” he says, teeth gritted.

“Then quit moping around, and get to it.” said Coach Kaiser, “Because you already have your first match of the new year booked.”

“Against whom?” asked Eddie

“The Troll.” Coach Kaiser told him.

Eddie exhaled heavily.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” said Eddie, “Now they got me facing a joke. Maybe that’s all I am after all, a god damn joke.”

Eddie stood up and stormed out of the room.

“Eddie!” Coach Kaiser called to no avail, Eddie was already gone.

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2:30 PM on  Monday
Some Random Ass Bridge
Charlotte, North Carolina
On Camera
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“So are we trying to  see how much of a loser I am?” Eddie remarked as the cameras opened on him sitting on a large stone, near one end of a bridge “Because if I can’t beat The Troll then I truly don’t deserve to be in SCW. If I can’t beat The Troll, then I really am a loser.”

He looked off into the distance, almost with a lost look. Not the one of his usual determination.

“Because you are a loser Troll.” Eddie continued, “You’re a joke and you’re not funny. You are an insult to a business I care about and because of that I’m going to have to hurt you. See I’m done playing nice. 2024 is going to see more ruthless Eddie Lyons. A more aggressive Eddie Lyons, and one that will become a champion by the end of the year. It all starts with the decimation of The Troll.”

Eddies eye start to lit up now, getting to the look the SCW universe is more familiar with.

“This isn’t going to go well for you Troll.” said Eddie, “I don’t know who thought it would be funny to put me against you, but I’m not laughing. I deserve a better opponent. So because of this, I’m going to have to embarrass you Troll. I’m going to show everyone that I am not fucking going anywhere, and when you don’t give me proper competition then I’ll humiliate your joke wrestlers.”

Eddie scowls slightly.

“I can’t get better if you make me face someone like The Troll.”  said Eddie “Someone who’s lost every single match, except for one fluke victory over some guy nobody remembers. At least when I lose, I lose to people that matter. Proven champions like Peter Vaughn and Miles Kasey. Legit badasses like Austin James Mercer. When Troll loses it’s to…well just about everyone isn’t it?”

Eddie chuckles and smirks amused with himself and what seems to be a new, slightly cockier attitude.

“I’m going to trip trap right over your bridge Troll.” said Eddie “Peter Vaughn defeated me on a technicality, but he would have murdered you and put a stake through your putrid little troll heart. What’s going to happen to you will be nothing short of a mauling, an example of what’s to come for anyone who faces Eddie Lyons in 2024.”

Eddie stands up, and the cameras switch to a shot of him starting to walk across the bridge.

“It seems like the world wants to break me.” said Eddie, “But while some cracks may be forming, I can assure you I am still unbreakable and I will remain unbroken. You certainly won’t be one to even come close to breaking me Troll. Not even close. I am the future of this company and I will achieve the glory I desire, while you remain a sad pathetic lonely man. I can’t honorably respect a man who has no respect for this industry. Then maybe I’ll be given the proper competition I deserve,and Troll can continue his losing streak. Eddie Lyons is coming into 2024 with a new attitude, but it still is and always will be HONOR BEFORE GLORY.

Eddie steps off the other side, having crossed the bridge as he was talking, and gives a confident nod and smirk to the camera, as the scene fades away.

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4:09 PM on  Monday
The Lyons Den Training Facility
Charlotte, North Carolina
Off Camera
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“Yo Eddie!” Cleo Phillips called out, as she saw her friend trying to slink out of the school undetected.

“...Oh hey Cleo.” he said as she quickly approached him.

“Yo, what’s good with you man?” she asked, “Coach Kaiser said he talked to you, and you were bein’ all glum and shit.”

“Look, it’s none of your business Cleo. I’m fine.” Eddie insisted.

“You sure about that? You don’t return my calls, and now you’re trying to sneak away without even saying hello?” Cleo said, “You know you can talk to me.”

“I’m fine.” said Eddie, “I can handle myself. Why don’t you go focus on your on return? All Coach Kaisers attention is going to shift to you now anyway.”

Cleo scowled, “Hey, you’re my homie and all. But if you’re gonna talk tough to me, you know you’re talkin’ to the wrong one.”

Eddie said nothing.

“Look Eddie, I know it sucks losing again. But you can’t beat yourself up over it.” said Cleo, “You know how many times life as kicked my ass and I was able to bounce back? All that time I had to spend behind bars, where I was on both the right and wrong end of an ass-kicking many times. Yet here I stand, strong. An Inspiration of how one can change themselves through hard work, effort and most importantly never giving up on themselves. Being a champion isn’t just about holding some belt around your waist. It’s about who you are, and what action you choose to take. I’ve gone down some dark paths in my life. I’ve done things to innocent people that are unforgivable. That’ MY burden to bear. But I don’t let it beat me down. I choose rise above and be better. That life is behind me now, but the damage I did to people has still been done.”

“Whats your point?” said Eddie

“My point is, all you have to be bitching about is a few championship losses.” said Cleo “That’s nothing to be ashamed of. You need to get out of your head Eddie, nobody thinks any less of you. You have friends, supporters who are behind you one hundred percent. So shake off whatever this woe is me bullshit is, and go kick ass like I know you can.”

Eddie looked at Cleo in her eyes.

“You think I’ve given up then?” Eddie asked “I haven’t given up at all…”

“Eddie I didn’t say…” Cleo started

“No. I can see it in your eyes, in Coach Kaisers eyes.” said Eddie “You’re all losing faith in me.  Coach Kaiser needs me to succeed to feed his own ego, so his students aren’t seen as failures. That’s why he parades you around so much, the prized student. We all know you’re his favorite. Well when or if you do actually return, all the focus and time is going to be spent on you. I won’t let you take my spotlight."

“C’mon man, quit trippin” said Cleo, with a little more bass in her voice.

“I’m just calling it like I see it.” said Eddie, ‘“But I’ll show you all that the real prized student around here is Eddie Lyons."

Eddie walks past Cleo, puts his hood up and heads out the door, as Cleo watches looking disappointed, shaking her head. Whatever Eddie is going through she could only hope he found a way to pull through.

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Eddie Lyons heads into his third championship opportunity in Sin City Wrestling. His mind is a mix of different emotions, he’s determined to bring home the gold this time, but also fears that if he comes up short he might be seen as a choke artist, or a flash in the pan. Someone who will always reach for the brass ring, but never be able to actually reach it.

He recent loss to Austin James Mercer weighs on his mind as well, where he suffered his first pinfall loss. A loss that he now uses as motivation to bounce back and get back on track before he finds himself derailed. Ending the dominant reign of Peter Vaughn and capturing the Roulette Championship would certainly push him back into a correct course of action.

And that’s just what he was going to do.[/i]

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1:01 PM on  Monday
The Lyons Den Training Facility
Charlotte, North Carolina
Off Camera
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The audio of his cellphone was audible to anyone in the weight room with Eddie, as he rewatched his match with Peter Vaughn back at Violent Conduct IX, as he had been obsessively over the past week and a half or so, looking for anything he could use to improve his game in this go-round.
"....Here is your winner by Knockout and STILLLLL the SCW Roulette Champion: PEEEEETTTTEEERRR VAAAAAUGGGGGHHNNN!...."

"That... that was just disturbing to watch. I hope Eddie is okay...."

..."As I've told you many times before. That's the risk with this division. Eddie knew what he was signing up for. Just didn't work out in his favor...."

“It was the damn sledgehammer..”  Eddie muttered to himself, “I should have never brought in that damn sledgehammer…”


With a heavy sigh he putt he phone back in his pocket, just as he heard the voice of his friend and favorite training partner Cleo Phillips approach him.

“Yo, Eddie you good over here?” she said in her friendly Urban tone, “I heard you might be acting a bit gloomy or something.”

“No, I’m alright.” he replied, as they shared a fist bump, “Just getting into my head, another big championship match coming up, and I really don’t want to fail this time. I want to bring home a championship for Christmas. I don’t want to let this one slip away from me. I need to figure out how to beat Peter Vaughn. I want to be the one that puts an end to his seven months as champion, and I need to get a little redemption for him knocking me out too.”

“Hey, don’t get all caught up on revenge now.” Cleo said, “I played that game too many times when I was still out on the streets thuggin’. It never solves anything. Peter Vauhgn got you, that’s it. You can’t dwell on it. Just accept it, move forward and focus on what’s important. That’s you bringing home a championship to The Lyons Den.”

“It’s not so much revenge, I just want to even the score.” said Eddie, “I can beat him, I know I can. Roulette rules make it so anything can happen, it makes it harder to prepare when you don’t know what sort of contest you’ll be having.”

“Yeah, I feel you.” Cleo nodded, taking a seat next to Eddie on the bench, “But you just gotta deal with it, you know? Vaughn probably thought he was done with you, after knocking you out. But since then you’ve grown, and improved your game. Peter Vaughn beat an Eddie Lyons that was still getting his feet wet. Now he faces one that has truly started to establish himself as an SCW superstar. He’s not facing the same Eddie he did a few months ago, and if he thinks he is, then ending his reign will be easier than imagined."

“I don’t think Peter’s that ignorant.” said Eddie, “He’s been champion this long for a reason. He’s smart, cunning and willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done,and he can read his opponent like a book.”

“Well, I know one thing is for sure.” said Cleo with a smile , patting Eddie on the back, “He knocked you out, but he didn’t break you. You still have your unbreakable spirit. Where many would have walked away or given up, you find a way to press on. You find a way to make yourself better. It’s going to pay off for you one day and I know it.”

“Well, hopefully that day is December 2 Dismember.” said Eddie.

“Well, I know one more thing for sure.” said Cleo with another grin, “If you don’t train, then you won’t be winning anything, so we gonna go find a ring or you just gonna sit here replaying that damn match thirty more times?”

Eddie sighed heavily, Cleo was right and he knew it. He just had to find his headspace, and sitting around watching matches wasn’t going to win him anything.

“Yeah, fine.” said Eddie as he rose to his feet, “Lets do this, I’ve got a championship to win.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.” said Cleo rising to her feet as well, “Plus, I have to get myself ready for my return to the ring too.”

“Oh really?” said Eddie, “Well, that’s good to hear, lets get to it then.”

With another fist bump, the duo headed out into the ring area so they could find a ring and work on their training.

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3:30  PM on  Monday
The Lyons Den Training Facility
Charlotte, North Carolina
Off Camera
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Eddie lost track of time working out with Cleo, and before he realized it, a couple hours had passed. But it was worth it, no pain no gain. He had a championship to win, and on Cleos side, she was working on her return to the ring. She had gone now, still working on her education she had a class to attend to. She really was someone he admired, having pulled herself from a life full of guns, drive-bys and all sorts of gang-banging to become a World Champion, and an inspiration for underprivileged children. She was proof that anyone can change their life around with hard work and dedication and he was proud to call her a friend.

That’s why he felt he needed to get it together. Where Cleo had to scrape and climb to make it to where she did, he was given the opportunity because of his family name. He was born into it, and while that wasn’t his fault he didn’t want to be seen as being given anything. He needed to keep fighting, to prove that he did belong. His cousins liked to take shortcuts, but not Eddie. Someone had to be the odd one out when it came to the new generation of the Lyons family, and it may as well be him.


And wouldn’t you know it, the aforementioned cousins came into his eyesight, The Pride they had come to call themselves. Eddie exhales heavily as he female, Victoria speaks, the other two flank her on each side, quietly but with a dog-like obedience.

“Hello Eddie.” she says arrogant in tone, with a smirk to match.

“What is it Victoria?” Eddie replied, annoyed in tone.

“What?” Victoria replies, her smirk never wavering, “Can’t I just say hello to my dear cousin? Maybe I wanted to ask you what you wanted for Christmas. We are family after all.”

“Is that why you’re here then?” asked Eddie, “You want my Christmas list?”

“Already have it.” Victoria grinned.

“Do you now?” said Eddie, still clearly annoyed.

“You want the SCW Roulette Championship.” Victoria said, “You want to stop choking and finally bring home some gold. But at the pace you’re going now, it’s not going to happen. All this training with Cleo, all the coaching from Keevee. That will only get you so far. You need to be willing to get your hands dirty. That’s what’s made Peter Vaughn a dominant champion, he does whatever he needs to to get the job done, and he doesn’t care what people think about it.”

“Well, some of us like to take different routes.” Eddie said, standing to look Victoria in the eyes. “I won’t compromise who I am for quick success and cheap glory.”

“That is why you will never reach your full potential.” said Victoria, “I…We can help you. Look at Vincent. When he started out, he was the same as you. He even had Keevee Kaiser trying to coach him, but he didn’t reach his full potential until he woke up, and kicked Keevee to the curb. Then he became the HWL Affliction Champion,  then his HWL career finally took off and he remained one of it’s top talents all the way until the company folded into itself and closed."

Victoria motions to the other male, as Eddie rolls his eyes.

“And Alex.” she smiled, “Our dear cousin who was forced into exile, only to fight his way back and earn his rightful place among his bloodline. His exile was not our fault, he was exiled due to the sins of our elders. Still he found his way, became a feared competitor among the PWS locker room, until the company closed it’s doors.”

“Well, Cleo says that PWS might be…..” Eddie started

“And then you have me.” Victoria interrupted, “I ran through the PWE roster, and just as I got my hands on a championship, the company closed it’s doors. Point is, Edward. We’ve all held championships for a reason. You need to let go, listen to those inner thoughts, follow my advice and you will become a champion.”

“I don’t need to listen to anyone but myself.” said Eddie, “I’ll handle my career how I see fit. I’m not going to be a follower like Alex, I’m not going to turn on my morals like Vincent, and I’m not going to give into any of your mind games. Didn’t the three of you just sign contracts somewhere?”

“OCW..” said Victoria.

“Great! Wonderful!” said Eddie, “Then go worry about OCW. I’ll handle SCW. I don’t need or want advice from you.”

“Well, don’t come crying to me when you fail to bring home a championship for the third time.” Victoria taunted

“I think I’ll be alright.” Eddie said.

“Alex. Vincent. Come.” said Victoria, “This was a waste of our time. Try not to choke this time Eddie."

The trio laughed, as Victoria led them away, leaving Eddie by himself once more.

“Why do I have to be related to them.” he muttered to himself, “She’s wrong..I don’t need to compromise anything, it’s always been honor before glory. But I have to admit..I’m really wanting the glory part to show up."

He sighed heavily. Beating Peter Vaughn felt impossible, the man was setting records and defeating everything and everyone in his path. But he had to do it, he had to defeat Peter Vaughn, everyone was fallible, even Peter, somehow he had to find a way.

He needed to get some air, so after grabbing his airpods from his bag, he tossed on a hoodie and headed out for a walk.

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5:07  PM on  Monday
The Lyons Den Training Facility
Charlotte, North Carolina
Off Camera
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The walk had helped to clear his head, and thankfully by the time he returned his annoying cousins had departed for the evening, a few students remained doing workouts of their own, in hopes to one day become a graduate of The Lyons Den like Eddie himself.  Keevee Kaiser was known to be a pretty creative guy, and you never knew when he was going to be ready to push a new student out into the wild blue yonder.

That only made Eddie want to work harder, he had all the respect in the world for his coach but he also knew his history. He had a tendency to want to move onto something, or someone new when his current project wasn’t working out like he planned. It happened with talent like Michael Kingsford, it happened with The Cosgroves, The Zakk Attack, it happened with that Sawyer guy.

Thankfully that was a long time ago and Keevee has found success for his new crop of students. Cleo was successful, his cousins as annoying as they were did indeed have the ability to back up their obnoxious mouths. He knew Keevee believed in him too, he was chosen for a reason and it was damn time that he fulfilled his potential, and finally earned the right to call himself a champion.

As he grabbed his bag, and was about to hit the road, he was stopped by his coach, who had apparently arrived sometime while Eddie was on his walk.

“Hey Eddie, I was looking for you.” Keevee said upon his approach, “Heard you left in a huff. Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I’m alright.” replied Eddie, “Just trying to get into the right headspace, going into my championship match. I don’t want to mess this one up, I want to bring home this championship.”

“Don’t overthink it too much.” said Keevee, “You know I’ll be behind you no matter what happens.”

“Yeah I know..” said Eddie, “But this will be my third chance at championship gold, I don’t want to strike out, you know.”

“Well, lucky for you this isn’t baseball.” Keevee said with a friendly laugh, “You’re going to be fine Eddie, who knows maybe the wheel will spin something in your favor. It’s the holidays after all.”

“Or it could lead to me getting knocked out again.” Eddie grumbled.

“C’mon, none of that! You’re better than that and you know it.” said Keevee, “You came back from that didn’t you? Now you can show Peter Vaughn that he really should have finished the job back at Violent Conduct, because it’s not going to be a strikeout, it’s going to be third time is the charm.”

Eddie smiled, “Yeah, you know..you’re right. I can do this. I can be the one that pus an end to Vaughn. I mean he already knocked me out right? What more can he do to me?”

“That’s what I’m talking about.” said Keevee with a proud smile,as he patted his student on the back, “Peter Vaughn took advantage of the fact you were still young into your career. But even in the few short months since then, you’ve shown great growth and have become someone he’s going to have to look at as a legitimate member of the SCW roster. A man who made HBC tap out, a man who went to the limit with Miles Kasey. You are not the same Eddie Lyons he faced last time, and I’m not sure he’s fully prepared to face the Eddie Lyons you’ve become.”

“It was because of him, you know.” said Eddie, “He gave my my first loss in SCW. After that I knew I had to push myself harder if I was going to really compete around here. I guess you can say he opened my eyes and made me hungrier.”

“Well, let’s remember Vaughn is still the champion, and he’s still very good.” said Keevee, “I’m sure he’s been watching and knows exactly how much you’ve grown. He’s smart enough to up his game as well, so keep that in mind.”

“I know. I’m ready. I can do this.” Eddie looked straight into his Coach's eyes as he spoke. He was ready, more ready than his first go-around with Peter, and more ready than his go-around with Miles Kasey. He was starting to get the lay of the land some, and find his own momentum. He couldn’t dwell on the loss to Mercer, it was time to move on and it was time to become a champion.

“And I’ll be right there to support you, every step of the way.” reassured Keevee. He truly was proud of Eddie, and wanted nothing more than for him to continue to find success. He would be an amazing champion if he managed to defeat Peter Vaughn. He just had to be sure to keep Eddie focused on the task at hand.

“Appreciate it coach.” said Eddie.

“Anyway, I should hit the road.” said Keevee, “I want to stop by home and see my family before we catch our flight back to Vegas.”

“Yeah, alright.” said Eddie, and the two embrace in what was probably best described as a bro-hug, and then a fist bump before Keevee went about his way leaving Eddie alone once more.

Eddie took one last look around the school, at the trainees still working with some of the other coaches. That was him not long ago. Just another face mong the many unnamed Lyons Den students. Now he was one of it’s stars, someone the new crop was going to start looking to as an example.

Next time he set foot into this place, he was coming as a champion. He was going to show those next in line after him that their hard work will pay off one day. He wanted them to be inspired by him like they were by Cleo, like he was by Cleo. He saw her as the best among the current crop of talent and knew her return to the ring was going to be something to watch, whenever that happened.

But it wasn’t about Cleo right now, it was about Eddie Lyons. It was his story, and it was time for the chapter where he became a champion just in time for Christmas, and then could set off to make 2024 the year of Eddie Lyons.

With a newfound confidence, Eddie took his exit of the school for the day, and eventually found his way back to his hotel room for the remainder of the evening.

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9:47  PM on a Wednesday
Somewhere Along The Strip
Las Vegas, Nevada
On Camera
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The Las Vegas Strip was as active as usual, all sorts of lights illuminate the scenery around Eddie Lyons and his coach Keevee Kaiser. Eddie looks determined, in his black combat boots, jean jacket, and his very own SCW t-shirt with the word UNBREAKABLE.,and Kaiser in a more laid back style, with his jeans, sneakers and usual 49ers Jersey. Coach Kaiser has also donned a Santa hat, for the holiday spirit of course. The camera rests on them for just a moment, before Eddie starts in.

“So we meet again Peter.” said Eddie, being sure to keep the confidence in his voice. “Last time we met, all you could do was remind me about how much of a rookie I was. You had to go on and on about me needing to impress my family, even accusing me of riding their coattails."

Eddie laughs to himself, and Coach Kaiser just shakes his head.

“That couldn’ be further from the truth.” Eddie continued, “In fact my cousins have soiled the family name for too long. I NEED to be the one to step up and restore some honor. I thought maybe Vincent would do right, but he ended up just like you Peter. Once beloved by everyone, before turning on his morals and turning into someone I don’t even recognize anymore. Victoria? She needs to be in control of everything, it’s all about power with her. She claims to be some sort of woke warrior or free-thinker, but is really just about forcing her own beliefs on others. And Alex? Alex is the biggest follower of them all. You mentioned something about me becoming the black sheep of the family, in reality Alex was the one seen as the black sheep. He found his way into the family on his own,  but still can never seem to stand fully on his own.  The company he keeps are people like Alexandra Calaway, your fellow Roulette champion on the female side. But me? I’m not like any of them and I don’t desire to be. I won’t comprise my morals, I’m not looking to control anyone or anything other than my own destiny and I’m damn sure not a follower. My cousins can brag all they want about how their actions have led them to championships, but that’s not me. I’m more like my good friend Cleo Phillips. A real inspiration who pulled herself from poverty and gang life to become a World Champion, and a public speaker for change. Real change, not the preachy bullshit my cousin Victoria spouts.  I want to inspire our youth and do my part to teach them positive values."


Eddie takes a moment to catch his breath some, and rubs the side of his head A hardcore analyst would notice he rubbed the spot that Peter nailed with the sledgehammer.

“I could have given up after that loss. After you knocked me out.” Eddie said, “But I didn’t. I went on and continued to pick up wins, earned another championship match which I really only half lost in the end, and now earned my way back to you. So which route am I on Peter? The huge blundering bust or the huge superstar?”

Eddie gives a quick shrug to the camera.

“I like to think I’m on the latter path.” he said, “See I’m ready to make 2024 my year, and taking your championship would truly be a great way to start it off. You said yourself that I might be back one day to face you again when I’m a better contender, one that understands what’s needed. You even said I might thank you, and because I am someone who holds their honor in his regard I can admit…you were right. So..thank you.”

Eddie grins, and his eyes get a new fire in them suddenly, almost lighting up.

“Thank you, because you did give me that taste of loss. I mean you really got me good. Knocked me into the shadow realm….my coach told me to say that one.” Eddie said

Coach Kaiser flashes a goofy thumbs up.

“I took that loss as motivation, as you predicted and now I’m back to show you the monster you essentially created.” Eddie continues, “All you did was make me stronger, but you know that don’t you Peter? Because my name has remained in your mouth ever since. You even said I’m putting on career matches. Yet somehow I feel like you want to take all the credit for my success in SCW, and that is something I can’t allow.”

Eddie rubs his hands together, and continues on

“You told Tyler McCulligan that you thought my Lyons Roar DDT looked  pretty painful.” Eddie grinned, “Well, since you didn’t get a taste last time. I’ll be more than glad ot show you exactly what It feels like, just don’t be surprised if that’s what gets me that Roulette Championship. Because of all the names you’ve felled recently,Miles Kasey, Rodrigo Afonso, The Troll and Bill Barnhart, I’m the one that makes you the most nervous. Because deep down, you know I can be the one. I can be the one that defeats you. You won’t admit it, but you know it’s true. You don’t want to face me again, because I’m not the sparkle eyed rookie anymore. You said yourself we tore the house down at Violent Conduct, and that when you’re ready to take a leap upwards, presumably to J2H if I had to guess, that we might meet again.  Well perhaps now, you will be the one thanking me, because that time is now. I’ll gladly take that championship away from you if it’s weighing you down from being able to leap to to the level of someone like our World Champion. You can thank me later for letting you be able to take that next leap upwards.”

Eddie give a confident look to the camera as he continues on.

“I know the Roulette Rules will always throw a wrench into the match.” said Eddie “But wherever it lands, I will continue to do whatever I can to fight with honor because that’s true to me Peter. You may disagree with my style, but it’s who I am and if I’m unable to stay true to myself, then I’ve already lost. So I don’t care where the wheel lands. I’ll still remain true to myself, and I’ll still stay true to my principles and it will still always be HONOR BEFORE GLORY.”

“Happy Holidays Peter.” Coach Kaiser chimed in at the end, as the camera stayed focused on the two, as the scene fades out to black.

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4:24  PM on a Friday
Fremont Street
Las Vegas, NV
Off Camera
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Eddie looked above at the dazzling lights that illuminated Fremont Street, mostly advertisements for the various casinos and buffets, still quite the sight. Since Coach Kaiser had taken some time to go visit the family he had in Vegas, that gave Eddie some free time to take in some sightseeing, and take a short break from training for December 2 Dismember. One did have to find the proper balance of training and relaxation.

In truth he hadn’t gotten to see too much of Vegas. He grew up on the east coast, and his time here was mostly spent focused on his SCW career. Maybe some time to himself would be beneficial. All work and no play made Jack a dull boy as the saying goes right?

As he walked along, his attention was pulled to a Sin City Wrestling poster someone had taped onto a wall. A standard poster bearing some of the top stars, J2H, Finn Whelan, Miles Kasey, Juliana Dimaria, Mercedes Vargas, Peter Vaughn and others.

“One day.” said Eddie, “One day my face will be on one of these. I just need to defeat you.”

He rapped his finger on the face of Peter Vaughn, then sighed. He was getting match focused again, but he couldn’t help himself. It really was in his blood, and the match should be his primary focus.

“Soon enough.” Eddie said to himself.

As he continued on his walk, he came along a bench and decided to take a seat. He thought about his current status in SCW. Could this really be his last championship opportunity for some time if he didn’t pull it off? It very well could be, the company had given him a chance at every Supercard since he signed his contract, and he had yet to get the job done. At some point, they were going to have to try giving others the opportunity, even if Eddie did keep winning his Climax Control matches.

“That won’t happen. I can do this.” he said to himself again.

It was the random, unexpected nature of the Roulette Championship that lay some worry on his mind, but he dare not show it. Not when addressing Vaughn directly anyway. When crunch time came, he couldn’t show Vauhgn any fear or worry that would allow Peter to capitalize on and take advantage of. Eddie had to be the predator, he had to be the lion.

“Strike first.” he told himself.

He had to keep his confidence, despite some of his worry. Life after all was random, you never really knew what was around the corner. So why should he worry about an unknown stipulation. All he had to focus on was one thing, winning. Making Peter Vaughns reign a thing of the past.

He stood up with a sigh, here he was letting his mind focus too much on the match, he needed to find some sort of escape, at least for a few hours. It wasn’t easy for someone like Eddie, as competitive as he was. But he was told his biggest weakness was that he was too serious an needed to loosen up.

“Maybe some roulette.” he thought to himself. It felt a little on the nose but it could be what he needed to find the balance between his match and loosening up some. He could even get lucky and win some big bucks. Nobody would be upset about winning some extra cash.

With no other plans, he took himself to the nearest casino, and looked around for the nearest roulette table, it didn’t take long to find one, where he waited his turn, right now hoping this wheel would win him some cash, before he had to face the one that could help win him a championship.

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11:17  PM on a Saturday
Hotel Balcony
Las Vegas, NV
On Camera
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Luck was on Eddies side, taking a gamble and landing on black three times in a row, erning himself a nice extra 10K in his bank account, it seemed the roulette gods were pushing in his favor, now he had to take this luck, an carry it with him into December 2 Dismember where he would face a different roulette wheel, a much more dangerous and lethal one.

He had faced this wheel before and gave it the best shot he could but in the end, he would not walk away victorious. But coming in more prepared, and more skilled he’s now more confident than ever to face the wheel again, and hopefully take some some gold.

The scene opens, Eddie is alone, shirtless, on the balcony of a Las Vegas hotel. It’s late, he’s shirtless and has a pair of black sweatpants on. He leans over the balcony as the camera films him from one side.

“They say seven is a lucky number Peter.” he started, “Could it be luck for you, being in your 7th month as champion, or will luck fall into my favor and will I be the one to walk out as a champion for the first time in my career? I can assure you I feel Lady Luck and even a bit of Christmas magic on my side, so I’m feeling really good about becoming the Roulette Champion.”

He pauses for a moment, looking over the scenery below him, a cool wind blows past.

“Of course it’s not all about luck and miracles is it?” said Eddie “I know If I talk too much about luck and miracles, you’ll just come back at me talking about worrying about skill and ability, and how you don’t need luck or miracles because you’ve been one of the most dominant champions in SCW history. So I assure you, I’ve got all the skill and ability to take you down.  I had it last time we squared off, but I lacked two things. Experience, and confidence.”

He sighs heavily once before continuing.

“I gave it my best shot I could at the time, but knowing how dominant and talented you were, it intimidated me.” Eddie continued, “As much as I wanted to be, I knew deep down I wasn’t ready. It was only my third match. A lot to take in, and they gave me one of the best. Any rookie would have been intimidated.”

Eddie then turns to the camera, with fire in his eyes as he continues

“But I’m not just any rookie anymore, and I have the confidence and experience I need. I am the Rookie Standard of SCW, because I’ve set a new standard and raised the bar for what a rookie can be around this place.” Eddie said, “Unbreakable Eddie Lyons is on the rise, because my spirit is Unbreakable, you knock me out? I shake the cobwebs out,  pick myself up and move forward. It’s time for the reign of Peter Vaughn to come to an end. It’s time for a new era to begin, and that era is the Era of Eddie Lyons.”

He takes a couple steps back from the camera, exhaling slightly.

“Nobody will ever be able to take your reign itself away from you Peter.” Eddie continued, “It will go down in history as one of the best reigns ever. But one can take the Roulette Championship from you. In fact in order for your reign to be cemented into history, it sort of has to end doesn’t it? TRUST that I am going to be the man to do it Peter. It’s just something in the air, I can feel it.”

He gives a confident smile to the camera.

“Of course anything can happen.” said Eddie, “All I know is if you thought Lyons versus Vaughn one was impressive, well our second encounter is going to steal the damn show. I think even you will agree to that Peter. In any case, I’ll see you soon…champ.”

Eddie winks at the camera, before he can physically be seen turning it off, just before it turns to static.

Another Supercard and another championship opportunity lost, at least this time he didn’t get knocked out, and some might say he technically didn’t lose, since Braddock was the one who had his shoulders pinned down, and even more technically it was Eddies finisher that did the job.
 
However, that’s not how Eddie saw it, maybe he wasn’t pinned but he still lost, and that meant he still had a lot to learn before he was going to be able to call himself a champion. At the back of the line once again, it was time to climb that mountain once again, and see if this time he can reach the summit.

Truly it did feel like a bit of a restart, as he was going against his first opponent in SCW, and another man on a similar trajectory as Eddie himself in Rodrigo Afonso.[/i]

—-------
2:58 PM on  a Monday
Whiskey Pete's Casino and Hotel
Primm, Nevada
Off-Camera
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Eddie and his coach Keevee stood together looking at the old bullethole ridden  car once driven by the criminal duo known as Bonnie and Clyde with a tourist intrigue in their eyes.

“Cleo would find this pretty cool.” commented Eddie.

“Yeah, she would.” agreed Keevee.

“They really lit those two up didn’t they?” said Eddie

“Sure looks like it.” Keevee replied.

There was a moment of silence, before Keevee broke it, he had seen the look in Eddies eyes the past few weeks since High Stakes.

“You doing okay Eddie?” he asked, “It seems like you’ve been like, distracted or something ever since High Stakes.”

Eddie sighed, he knew his coach would catch on sooner or later.

“Just tough, losing another championship match you know?” said Eddie with a shrug, “I keep wondering if I am good enough.”

“Of course you are.” replied Keevee, “You’ve already had two championship opportunities, and are still only getting started. Don’t forget you’re career is still young. Miles has a ton more experience, and that’s what got him the win.”

“He kinda stole my pinfall.” said Eddie

“Like I said, experience.” said Kaiser, “Your move or not, Miles used his experience to capitalize and get the victory and that’s why he still stands as Internet Champion.”

“I was this close..” said Eddie using his thumb and index finger for emphasis. “I could feel that championship in my hands. I keep trying to figure out what I did wrong.”

“You did nothing wrong.” Keevee replied, “You gave it your all, and that’s all anyone can ask for. I can tell you you’re still high on the radar of both Mark Ward and Christian Underwood. Just keep doing what you’re doing, and you’ll find yourself facing off for championship gold again before you know it.”

“That’s all I can do right now I suppose.” said Eddie.

“And don’t forget…” Keevee said with a sly smile, “You’re still undefeated on Climax Control. That’s an accomplishment in itself. We need to keep that ball rolling.”

“Yeah, you know…you’re right.” said Eddie, “I can’t keep focusing on the past, and what’s done. I just have to get back on that horse and keep riding.  My time will come, when I’ve truly earned it. As for now, just keep fighting.”

“As you said yourself.” nodded Kaiser, “It’s all you can do right now.”

“Lets get out of here, find a gym or something.” said Eddie, “Rodrigo is coming off a championship loss of his own, and I’m sure he’s going to want to get his win back from our first encounter so I need to give him my best, he deserves that.”

“Yeah, he’s a good kid. You both have bright futures.” agreed Kaiser, “I think there’s a gym nearby, we can head there now.”

“Lets not waste time then.” said Eddie, already moving to the exit, Coach Kaiser quickly catching up to him.

—-------
4:09 PM on  a Thursday
Unspecific Location
Primm, Nevada
On-Camera
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As the cameras open on Eddie Lyons and Keevee Kaiser somewhere on the streets of Primm, Nevada. Eddie wears his usual t-shirt, jean jacket and jeans combo, and his coach similarly wears a simple t-shirt, but with a 49ers starter jacket that says COACH on the back.

“Been a few weeks hasn’t it SCW?” Eddie began, “After my loss at High Stakes, I just needed to take a few weeks and recharge. But I assure you I am back and ready to rise to the occasion once more. Of course, I once again will have to fight my way up and earn an opportunity. It’s to the back of the line for Eddie Lyons, and while it’s a tough pill to swallow I just have to choke it down, and deal with it.”

Eddie sighs, with a short pause, it does seem like the loss still weighs on his mind, at least a little.

“It truly is back to square one, for both of us isn’t it Rodrigo?” said Eddie respectfully, “Both of us suffered a loss in our championship opportunity and now here we find ourselves back where our SCW journeys began. Against each other. And what similar paths we’ve carved for ourselves since then. Each picking up our share of wins, granted I’ve picked up a few more than you.”

Eddie winks, and grins at the camera with a spirit of playful competitiveness.

“But we both suffered at the hands of Peter Vaughn.” Eddie continued, “He choked you out, and he knocked me out. I can’t help but feel like since we started off together, we’re destined to have our careers continue to intertwine. I feel like you are going to be someone very important to my overall career here, be it as a rival or even someday  a partner.”

Behind Eddie, Keevee raises an eyebrow intrigued with what Eddie just said, but shakes it off.

“But right now, you’re another obstacle.” said Eddie, “One I must once again overcome. I know you;re going to come even better than last time, as you’ve improved and grown since then. But so have I, and don’t forget, championship losses aside, I am still undefeated on Climax Control and being as I didn’t pick up a championship, that seems like the best thing for me to continue on with, and I have no intentions of letting that streak end anytime soon. Eddie Lyons is about to roll on to become 5-0 on Climax Control."

Eddie holds up a palm to put the emphasis on five.

“Roulette Rules..” Eddie continued, “I’ll be honest and I belive I’ve said it before, it’s not really my style. The whole random aspect just isn’t for me. However it’s what I must contend with as an SCW superstar and I won’t let it break me down. Like everything else it’s just a challenge I need to overcome. So wherever the wheel lands, I’ll do what I always do and give it my best shot.”

Eddie shrugs and paces for a moment

“What more can we do right?” he said, “I keep telling myself I will be a champion one day, bu I’ve already had two chances and came up short. Maybe the third time will be the charm, and I don’t know when that will be, but I’ll keep fighting until I earn it again.”

Keevee Kaiser takes a step forward, ready to add his two cents into the mix.

“You’re a good kid Rodrigo:” said Keevee, “You’re going to have a great career, but Eddie here is the Rookie Standard, the best rookie signing SCW has had in years. In just a few short months he’s already high on managements radar. You need this win more than he does Rodrigo, but Eddie isn’t going to just let you have it. Like Miles Kasey and Peter Vaughn you’re going to have to bring a whole helluva lot if you plan to put Eddie away. This is a chance for one of you to catch a rebound, but Eddie is going to be the one that scores.”

As Keevee finishes up, Eddie steps up and speaks again.

“Let’s just give them hell Rodrigo” Eddie said, “Win or lose we can both show them what the new breed of talent arriving in SCW recently is all about, lets show them who the best new talent to arrive here in the past few months is. You are one of them Rodrigo, of that I have no doubt but like my coach said I am the ROOKIE STANDARD, and I am the BEST among them all. I am the one that will rise first to be one of the very best in SCW, and as always I will do it with HONOR BEFORE GLORY.”

Eddie gives a respectful nod at the camera.

“See you soon Rodrigo” said Keevee as they both stare into the camera, Eddie with determination in his eyes as the scene fades out to black.

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10:35 PM on  a Friday
Whiskey Pete's Casino and Hotel
Primm, Nevada
Off-Camera
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Eddie sat alone in his hotel room with just his thoughts to accompany him. Coach Kaiser was likely doing the same in his hotel room. He hadn’t told his coach about the visions, the one he had though he fought off. The ones where he was approached by a much darker version of himself. He knew there was something with his family, and having to fight off their respective dark sides, or as his cousins chose to do, give into them. Just as the thoughts mulled about in his headspace, he saw one again, it was almost shadowlike, with red eyes and it carried what looked like the SCW Internet Championship.

“Hello Edward.” it hissed. “Moping about another loss?”

“Why won’t you leave me alone?” said Eddie

“Because I am you.” spoke Shadow Eddie, “I am the version of you that won the Internet Championship, and all I had to do was piss away my silly honor and kick Miles right in his puny little dick, that was after I smashed BRADDOCKS brains in with a chair, and made that dumb oaf even stupider.”


“I would never do that.” said Eddie.

“That is why you fail.” smirked the shadow. “You will never be a champion being Mr. Nice Guy all the time. You are a Lyons. We are the hunters, not the hunted. Look at the history of your family, no Lyons has ever won a championship by playing nice, not Vincent, not Alex, not Victoria, not even your uncles or father back in the day.”

“Well, maybe I’m the one to change that then.” Eddie replied, fearlessly.

“You think so?” smirked the shadow, “But I’m still here, which means I still reside in you, somewhere locked away tightly but I’m there. You just need to let me out, let me take and guide you and then you will have one of these two, otherwise you’re just going to keep reaching for that brass ring only to slip just as your fingertips touch it.”

“No.” insisted Eddie, refusing to give in.

“So you choose weakness?” the shadow laughed.

“I choose honor.” Eddie replied, “I won’t give in to anything. This, it’s all just in my head. You’re not even real."

“I am!” insisted the shadow.

“No you’re not.” said Eddie, “And I told you last time…YOU’RE NOT ME!!”

“NO!” the shadow howled, those three words were what was able to wisp it away into nothing, back into the dark depths of Eddies mind, hopefully never to be seen again.

Eddie knew he needed to figure this out, he had to talk to his coach about it. He felt strong enough to fight it off, but he needed to be rid of it. Of course, maybe the shadow had some points. He could perhaps be a bit more aggressive or something. For now, it was gone, and all Eddie was really focused on was his match with Rodrigo. He’d talk to Keevee about all this next time, for now, it was time to rest and then more training in the morning.

Round two felt different, round two in SCW championship opportunities for the young Eddie Lyons, he felt more ready than he did against Peter Vaughn and after a win over BRADDOCK he had a ton of momentum on his side. Still, each of the athletes in that match all had their own goals to accomplish.

Miles Kasey, the new champion was likely looking to keep that newly won championship. Nobody wants to lose their championship in their first defense. Miles would be looking to continue his ring at all costs.

And BRADDOCK? He was likely going to be angrier, and even more dangerous. Here was a man with two straight losses, one to Eddie himself, and the other to HBC, the boyfriend of Miles Kasey. If there were any people BRADDOCK would want to punish, Lyons and Kasey were probably at the top of the list. A third loss for BRADDOCK would be devastating, and something he’d certainly want to avoid.

And then there was Eddie, who not only had his win over BRADDOCK, but a recent victory over Tyler McCulligan and Helluva Bottom Carter as well. The Unbreakable was riding a wave of momentum and looking to continue that through High Stakes by winning his first championship.

Then there was Finn Whelan, who made it clear which championship looked the shiniest. In his arrogance, he only set his focus on Kasey and Harris, not taking into account that in short time Eddie Lyons, or even BRADDOCK could be holding that championship.

And of course, Calvin Harris just might want a rematch to try and regain his championship. There was a ton of paths the division could go down, and Eddie along with Coach Kaiser were set and focused on making Eddies path successful.[/i]


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3:24  PM on a Tuesday
The Lyons Den Wrestling Academy
Charlotte, NC
Off-Camera
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The school was in it’s usual fare, many unnamed rookies went about their usual routines, and Eddie was no different. Kaiser was taking the time to  work with some of the other students, now that he was traveling with Eddie, the head trainer wasn’t around as much so he took advantage to help out his other students when he could.

Eddie felt their presence, coming over to him as he was finishing up a set of pushups, his goddamn cousins. Those three gnats were the last thing he needed in his life right now, now collectively calling themselves The Pride and seeking out contracts of their own to no avail.  Led by the silver-tongued siren herself Victoria Lyons.
Try as she might, her song wasn’t about to break Eddie, she may have control over the other two but not him.

“What do you want Victoria?” Eddie huffed, annoyed he just wanted to workout and focus on his championship match.

“We just wanted to congratulate you on the success you’ve had recently.” said Victoria. “You know we’re rooting for you to bring another championship to The Lyons Den.”

“Bring A championship to The Lyons Den you mean” said Eddie, “We currently host no champions, only former ones.”

“Well, technically you’re right. But there is the matter of the three of us.” Victoria explained, “Alex, the final PWS United Champion. Vincent Lyons Jr. the final HWL Affliction Champion, and myself, Victoria Lyons the final PWE Victory champion. All of our companies closed before we could be defeated, making us all FOREVER CHAMPIONS.”

She laughs arrogantly as do the two brainwashed males with her.

“Right..keep telling yourself that.” said Eddie shaking his head. “And didn’t HWL resurface for a bit or something after that closure?”

“If they did, nobody beat Vincent for anything so my point still remains.” Victoria insisted.

“Is that all?” Eddie said, still annoyed, “Because I’ve got a big match to prepare for, and would prefer less distractions.”

“Like I said, we just wanted to congratulate you.” said Victoria, “You’re the one acting all hostile. We just want to wish you good luck, and to remind you to you know…be careful.”

“Careful?” Eddie said, raising an eyebrow, “Careful of what?”

“Your Coach.” she said, “He has no faith in you, so he had to go come along and babysit you. You do realize that right? This is how he puts himself back in the spotlight. You think he’s there to help you? He’ll make it all about himself and take all the credit for everything YOU accomplish.”

“You’re wrong.” said Eddie shaking his head, “Keevee wouldn’t do that. He just wants whats best for me, and if he feels I need a little more guidance, then I’ll take it because I know he has my best interests at heart, he has all our best interests at heart.”

“What about us? He hasn’t even tried to find us contracts anywhere!” Victoria complained

“Because he doesn’t want you working just ANYWHERE.” said Eddie getting louder, “If he finds a place for..whatever the three of you are doing he wants to make sure it’s legit cause so many of these places come and go.”

“That’s bullshit, Kaiser is playing favorites again.” complained Alex from behind Victoria.

Victoria raised her hand, calming the wild, more feral member of the Lyon family.

“It’s fine Alex, relax.” she commanded as Alex nodded and took a breath calming himself.

“You know him I get, he’s her twin and they have that weird twin connection….” said Eddie making a motion at Vincent Jr, “But I thought you were smart enough not to buy into her bullshit. But I guess I should have expected it, you need someone to follow since you don’t have Sanders or Calaway anymore. Calaway has moved on to her own SCW career, and Sanders has gone to god knows where. You need to be somebody's puppet right? Why not hers?”

Alex went to lunge forward but was again held back by Victoria. Vincent Jr still remained ever silent.

“I thought so.” Eddie said with a confident grin, he wasn’t going to just be bullied by these three anymore. “I know you just want to drive a edge between Keevee and myself but it won’t happen. Im not interested in being part of your Pride, or whatever you’re calling all of this. I have far more important things to worry about, like winning a championship in a company that’s actually functioning.”


Victoria scowled and stomped on the ground, “This isn’t over.” she muttered as she walked off.

“Vincent. Alex. Come.” she commanded, and the two followed as Eddie just rolled his eyes and went back to his routine, he did wish his cousins well but as he stated, he needed to worry about capturing the Internet Championship.”

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4:01  PM on a Wednesday
Casa De La Kaiser
Philadelphia, PA
Off-Camera
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“How you been? How’s school? You’re in High School now right?”
It was a few years ago when Keevee Kaiser moved his family from California to Philadelphia so he could be closer to The Lyons Den and focus on his trainer duties. He was only slightly disappointed to discover it was in act NOT always sunny there, but at least the cheesesteaks were as delicious as advertised.

It had been hard enough making the 8 hour drive from Philly to Charlotte every week but now he was traveling with Eddie, which meant less time with his family. Luckily SCW was kind enough to allow more time when a Supercard was coming up, so he did have time to visit his wife and two kids, and of course bring Eddie along.

It was a nice home, Eddie sat admiring the living room. Kaiser had worked hard his entire career to be able to have his family in a home like this and hopefully one day he could do the same with a family of his own when it was time for a third generation of Lyons to come into the business, of course that would be years into the future, if ever. Right now it had to be about the current generation of Lyons, it had to be about Eddie.


“Eddie!” a teenage girl said approaching him, and giving him a warm hug. It was young Erin, Keevee’s 15 year old daughter, named after his good friend Aaron Asphyxia and the heiress to the Kaiser throne. Eddie encountered her multiple times down at the Lyons Den, she just hadn’t made the tip down too often since school started back up.

“Hey kid!” said Eddie,

“Yep.” says Erin, “I miss training though. But my dad says that school comes first. That my studies come before my training.”

“And he’s absolutely right.” said Eddie, “Nothing is more powerful than your education.”

“I just..I really want to wrestle.” said Erin “I’m gonna be “The Dragons Daughter” Erin Kaiser, and carry on my dads legacy.”

“I’m sure you’ll be an absolute menace.” said Eddie, “I’ve seen you training and you keep getting better every time. Cleo told me you’re one of the toughest kids she’s met, and you know she’s met some tough people in her life.”

“Cleo said that?!” said Erin with excitement, “That’s awesome! She’s so cool!”

Eddie laughed, “That she is. That she is.”

“And what are you two talking about?” interrupted the voice of Keevee Kaiser, returning from the kitchen with a pair of drinks, lemonade.

“Just reminding your daughter the value of her education.” said Eddie.

“Cleo said I was one of the toughest kids she’s ever met. She told Eddie that!” said Erin happily.

“Did she now?” said Kaiser with a smile, “Well, you know she too would tell you the same thing about your education. She put her career on hold to go back and finish school.”

“I know..she already told me that over the summer too.” said Erin, feeling somewhat annoyed with the adults at this point, even if she knew they were right.

“Did you want a drink sweetie?” asked Keevee, “I didn’t realize you’d be home from school already.”

“No, I’m okay. I’m gonna do relax a bit then do some studying.” said Erin, “Education first. I’ll be down when mom gets home with Sawyer.”

“Alright dear, we’ll be down here if you need us.” said Kaiser, giving his daughter a kiss on the forehead, before she clambered upstairs and disappeared into her room.

“Kids.” said Keevee with a shrug.

“Hows the boy?” asked Eddie

“Sawyer?” replied Keevee, “Just turned ten recently, and becoming a little man of his own. Total mommas boy though, he’s out running errands with Marissa now.”

“A mommas boy, and a daddy’s girl” Eddie said with a laugh, “It’s almost like you wrote it that way on purpose.”

“Are you implying that none of this is real, and it’s being written by a different version of myself to live out some fantasy life he doesn’t actually have?” asked Keevee with a grin

“No, that would be ridiculous.” said Eddie with a laugh, “But you have to admit, mommas boy? Daddys girl? It’s a bit cliche.”

“Well, it is what is.” shrugged Kaiser, taking a drink of his lemonade.

“I suppose so.” said Eddie, taking a sip of his own lemonade. “....Marissa makes really good lemonade.”

“Yeah she does.” Kaiser agreed, “In any case, when we’re ready we gotta do your promo, let Miles and BRADDOCK know how you feel, state your case and all that. I setup an area out back for us.”

“Sounds good to me.” Eddie said, and the two would spend the next hour or so chatting before it was time to record the promo, and get it all sent off to the SCW media.

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5:30  PM on a Wednesday
Casa De La Kaiser
Philadelphia, PA
On-Camera
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Finding a promo location was always one of the more frustrating tasks for Keevee Kaisers talent coming out of The Lyons Den. Usually it was find some random spot, and just let the talent speak their minds, and it was no different as Eddie and Coach Kaiser were in Kaisers own backyard, with only the well kempt landscaping behind them, the flowered bushes were clearly well taken care of.

Coach Kaiser stood by as his student cleared his throat, and let some thoughts mingle as Eddie paced a bit back and forth, before directing his attention finally, to the camera.

“I told you BRADDOCK.” Eddie began with confidence, knowing he already had one over on the big man, “Power alone wasn’t going to be enough to put me away. I hope you take the time to reevaluate your strategy, because I assure you the same tactics, will yield the same result and I’m also certain they won’t work on Miles Kasey either.”

Eddie smirks and raises up a finger.

“I’ll get to you in a moment champ.” said Eddie, “I just want to remind BRADDOCK that this will be the killshot for him if he doesn’t take a step back and rethink some things. You hit hard BRADDOCK, I can attest to that but it takes more than that to become a champion. HBC defeated you, then I defeated you. You can’t afford to take another loss here, and you damn sure don’t want to be the one getting pinned. It would kill your whole image wouldn’t it. Just some brute who gets beat all the time, and in the end really just looks scary.”

Eddie shrugs.

“And since I already beat you once, you REALLY don’t intimidate me now.“ Eddie continues, “I’m sure my words anger you, they may even upset you. But they’re nothing more than the truth BRADDOCK, you’re the one who really needs to step it up. I mean, hey prove me wrong.”

Eddie paused again for a moment, and paced some more, with his coach still standing by for moral support but letting the talent have the floor.

“February 26th, 2023”. Eddie began, “Do you remember that date Miles? I’m sure you do but in case you don’t, that was the date you won the Leo Medallion in PWE. You won a triple threat against Archer, and a third man…me. That night you pinned my shoulders to the mat and walked away with the medallion. I hope you remember Miles, because that fight is coming to you once again, and this time I’ve leveled up as they say, this time it’s going to be me who pins YOUR shoulders to the mat and I’ll be walking away with the gold. I don’t need to beat BRADDOCK, I need to beat YOU.”

That last comment got Kaisers attention, and he motioned to tell Eddie something, but  Eddie raised a  hand as if to say “let me continue.”

“I know Coach..I know” Eddie continued, “It might be smarter to try and pin the guy I already beat, because I don’t NEED to pin the champion to win. It’s a smart strategy, but I want to to this by defeating YOU, by making sure I pin the actual champions shoulders to the mat.”

Kaiser remained respectful and let Eddie continue onward, but he was going to have to talk to him about this later, he needed Eddie focused on winning the match, even if that meant pinning BRADDOCK instead of Miles.

“That is the honorable way of doing it.” said Eddie, “And that is he way I’m going to do it, because fighting with honor is all I know how to do. You’ve done a lot around here Miles, but your next accolade is about to be “Shortest Internet Championship Reign of all time” because I’m about to take my first championship home to The Lyons Den.”

Eddie paused for a moment, and looked back slightly at his coach who nodded and gave some words of his own.

“You’ve heard that name before, The Lyons Den, haven’t you Miles?” Kaiser said, “Back in PWS you faced off against Cleo Phillips early into her career, and you even teamed with a Russow to try and take down Alexander Lyons and his band of goons.  Both times coming up short may I add. Now, I know neither Cleo nor Alex are Eddie, but he was still born in the same orphanage as they were, point is, know damn well what Lyons Den students bring because you’ve faced at least half of my active students before. I promise you Eddie is going to come with the toughness and fighting spirit of Cleo, and he’s going to come with the ferocity and tenacity of Alexander, and he is going to take the Internet Championship and make his mark on SCW as the Rookie Standard and win the award for Future Star of The Year because HE is Eddie Lyons and HE is UNBREAKABLE.”

“Award? What award?” piqued Eddie

“You didn’t hear? The end of the year awards man, you’re up for one and so am I.” said Kaiser, “Now, I personally don’t feel like I deserve to win manager of the year since I just got here, but you’ve been getting better and better and damn well deserve that award.”

“Well, the award would be nice, but the championship is sweeter.” Eddie said back to the cameras, “I may have come up short against Peter Vaughn, but I’m ready now. I’m ready to become a champion and take on whomever may be keeping their eyes on that championship. I just hope those eyes are focused, because when I capture it, I’ll be ready to…watch my six.”

Eddie smirked and winked at the camera, Kaiser took in a deep breath and shook his head.

“That’s right Finn Whelan.” Eddie continued, as his manager threw up his hands behind him. “You want to act like you don’t remember, but you do. You remember giving me hell in my PWE run. You know we have unfinished business, and if I need to win the Internet Championship to get to you, then I will, and I will do it with HONOR BEFORE GLORY.”

Eddie looks back at Kaiser who gives him a “what the hell was that?” look, before sighing heavily.

“Miles Kasey. BRADDOCK….we’ll see you soon.” said Kaiser

As both men look into the camera, it slowly fades out.

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1:19   PM on a Saturday
MGM Grand Hotel
Las Vegas, Nevada
Off-Camera
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High Stakes was a little over a week away, which meant Lyons and Kaiser found themselves back in Vegas, ready to use the next week for any and all final preparations they needed to get Eddie to capture the Internet Championship, or at the very least make getting the win difficult for both Kasey and BRADDOCK.

Kaiser was relaxing, listening to his Raycon earbuds when he noticed Eddie approaching him with a gift wrapped box, he raised an eyebrow.

“What’s this now?” asked Kaiser

“Happy birthday coach!” said Eddie, handing the box to Kaiser.

“Damn, did it sneak up on me already?” Kaiser laughed, “The older I get, I tend to sort of forget these things I guess, or maybe I don’t want to think about the fact I have one more year till I turn forty.”

“Maybe you should open it.” Eddie nodded.

It only took a moment, as Kaiser tore off the wrapping and inside the box revealed a 49er Jersey, #16, Joe Montana.

“The Goat!” exclaimed Kaiser, “No way!”

“No problem, just my way of saying thanks for all the help.” Eddie smiled, as Kaiser immediately put the Jersey on.

“It fits perfect.” Kaiser told Eddie.

A friendly exchange and brohug was shared between the two, before Eddie took a seat of his own.

“So next weekend, big match.” said Kaiser, “How you feeling?”

“I feel ready.” said Eddie, “It just feels right this time.”

“That’s good.” said Kaiser, “Just remember to stay focused on becoming champion, and getting the win.”

“Always.” said Eddie

“You sure about that?” Kaiser questioned.

“What do you mean? I’m always focused.” Eddie replied

“I know you are.” said Kaiser, “But sometimes you get focused on the wrong aspects or people.”

Eddie said nothing, but did give Kaiser a slightly annoyed look.

“Hey, I’m only trying to help.” Kaiser continued, “This past week you’ve talked about wanting to be sure to pin Miles Kasey, and furthermore I feel like you only want to become champion so you can try and get on a pathway to Finn Whelan.”

“Well, Finn has been talking about the Internet Championship..” Eddie muttered.

“He has.” said Kaiser “But right now isn’t the time. If we have to deal with Finn, then we’ll deal with Finn but I don’t need you poking the bear right now. I need you to worry about winning the Internet Championship first.”

“I AM focused!” Eddie insisted, “But Finn drew first blood, not me. I didn’t even know the guy and he chose to harass ME.”

“In PWE!!” Kaiser replied, “You can’t stay hung up on the past, my own career stalled because I couldn’t put IWF or HWL behind me. This is what Finn wants, he wants to be in your head.”

“I’m not afraid of Finn Whelan.” said Eddie.

“Nobody said you were, I just want yo to focus on the task at hand” explained Kaiser, “And that’s winning the Internet Championship. Don’t worry about Finn, worry about Kasey and worry about BRADDOCK. They are who stand in your way of becoming champion, not Finn Whelan.”

Eddie said nothing, only listened, with a slightly grumpy face

“You also need to get it together and understand, pinning BRADDOCK to win this mach won’t make you any less of a champion.” said Kaiser “I’m not asking you to cheat, or be underhanded. I would never ask that of you. I just want you to be a little smarter. I get it, pinning the actual champion might look a little better but you know what’s going to look the best?"

Eddie raised an eyebrow

“Winning the Internet Championship.” said Kaiser, “It’s not about who you beat, but how you do it. You can stay true to your values, and still pin the other man. I can promise you, BRADDOCK isn’t going to care if he has to beat you or Kasey.”

Eddie sighed heavily.

“You just don’t understand.” said Eddie, “I have to do this, and I have to do it my way. I appreciate the support but I still need to fight my own fight, and as far as Whelan goes, maybe he is in my head, but I need him out and for that we need to finish our fight. I will win that Internet Championship, and I will get my hands on Finn Whelan and finish what HE started as well. Maybe it’s time you start looking at this from MY eyes instead of yours.”

Eddie, annoyed gets up and leaves the room as Kaiser tries to protest that he’s only trying to do his job and coach Eddie. It wasn’t going to be easy. He knew Eddie was good, just thick-headed and stubborn at times. Maybe he had some points though, the kid couldn’t get his mind off Whelan, perhaps they did need to fight. Win or lose at least it would put an end to it. But first priority, was getting Eddie to focus properly on how to win the triple threat. Coach Kaiser needed to figure out how to get his students mind right, and he had a week to do it.

The Unbreakable one had done it, he caught the rebound and earned what was probably the biggest win of his young career over Helluva Bottom Carter and gained back some momentum. After taking a week off, Eddie finds himself refreshed and ready to roar into the next Climax Control and keep his momentum going. Next on his itinerary was a young man named Tyler McCulligan, a new arrival in SCW along with his Rat Pack cohorts. Taking on a new guy, it made Eddie feel like more of a mainstay. New guy, or former champion they were all just another opponent to Eddie, and he wasn’t the type to take any opponent lightly.[/i]

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8:17 AM on a Tuesday
The Lyons Den Wrestling Academy
Charlotte, NC
Off-Camera
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Eddie arrived early to The Lyons Den, it being his family school he had his own key and was able to let himself in. The students hadn’t arrived yet for training, only Keevee Kaiser was there, the head trainer was checking the equipment, the rings and making sure everything was in order for when the students arrived. It wasn’t that long ago that Eddie himself was one of those students, well he still was, but as a graduate. He was looked at as an example alongside his cousins and Cleo Phllips. All five of them had their own style, their own personality. For Eddie he just wanted to do things the right way and be a proper example.

He approached his trainer as he was checking on some of the weights.

“Mornin” said Eddie, as he caught this trainers eye.

“Eddie!” said Keevee, “You’re here early today.”

“Been feeling more motivated lately.” said Eddie “Figured I don’t need to sit around wasting time, when I can prepare for my next match.”

Keevee nodded, he was proud of his student an even prouder of him doing things the right way, not taking shortcuts and getting by based on his skill and hard work.

“Who’s the opponent this week?” asked Keevee

“His name’s Tyler McCulligan.” said Eddie, “He and his friends arrived recently calling themselves The Rat Den saying their here to infest SCW or something like that. He’s second generation like myself too.”

“Well, he sounds like a ball of sunshine” Keevee laughed, as the two moved to sit and talk on a nearby bench.

“I’ve heard he’s actually a nice guy, just keeps the wrong company.’ Eddie said, “His sister seems like a real nutjob.”

“Sounds like a couple twins we know.” Keevee said with a smirk.

“Yeah, they do seem like Vincent and Victoria.” Eddie agreed, “I’m sure the four of them would get on  wonderfully.”

“I don’t know about that…you know Victoria needs to be the one in control.” Keevee replied, “I don’t think this sister of Tyler’s would give that up so easily.”

“Fair point.” said Eddie.

“Rat Den huh?” Keevee said

“Yeah, I think it’s a school out in Tennessee.” replied Eddie

“Never heard of that one.” Keevee shrugged.

“Well, I’ll be sure to show him why Lyons Den talent is some of the best around.” said Eddie.

“Of that I have no doubt.” Keevee said proudly, “Just remember to take things slow, don’t get into something you’re not ready for.”

Eddie was taken aback and rose an eyebrow.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” asked Eddie

“Just…I saw your promo.” Keevee said, “I know you were talking about Finn Whelan..I’m just saying, Finn is a different animal. You may want to tread lightly.”

“You think I can’t beat him?” said Eddie, feeling at least slightly offended.

“It’s not that.” said Keevee “I just don’t trust him and have concerns he’ll take things too far.”

“He jumped me back in PWE on my first night in this business.” said Eddie sternly.

“Maybe you should let it go.” said Keevee “Just worry about picking up some more wins and keeping your momentum going.”

“I can handle Finn Whelan.” insisted Eddie.

“Look Eddie, I’m not telling you what to do.” said Keevee, “Just giving advice. Worrying about Finn will only distract you and slow you down.”

“You don’t get it,  it’s about respect.” said Eddie, “I did NOTHING to him. I didn’t even know the fucking guy. He embarrassed me on my first night in the industry. And I haven’t forgotten, I just want the respect I deserve.”

“I can promise you, you’ll NEVER get that from Finn Whelan, no matter how hard you fight for it.” Keevee said, “You’re trying to fight an unwinnable battle.”

“I can handle Finn Whelan.” Eddie insisted, “I don’t need you to believe it, because I believe it. I need to take care of this so I can put it behind me and continue on in my career. I don’t expect you or anyone else to understand. If you don’t want to believe in me, then I guess I’ll just have to show you as well.”

Eddie huffed and stepped up form the bench, put his hoodie on and walked away.

“Eddie…” Kaiser said as Eddie went, but it was too late. He had to let Eddie make his own choices, right or wrong. Eddie was stubborn, and headstrong. Whatever he needed to help Eddie with that he hadn’t figured out yet. He just hoped Eddie stayed focused on Tyler McCulligan and let this old Finn Whelan issue become a thing of the past.

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3:47 PM on a Tuesday
The Lyons Den Wrestling Academy
Charlotte, NC
On-Camera
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Eddie sits on the apron of a wrestling ring, the sound of others training and doing workouts can be heard in the background. Eddie himself looks to have just finished a workout, he’s shirtless and sweaty in just a pair of workout jeans and shoes, a towel rests around his shoulders. He takes a short moment to catch his breath.

“Tyler McCulligan.” Eddie started, “Welcome to SCW. I haven’t been here long myself but in just a few short months I’ve started to turn heads and even earned myself a championship opportunity. Sure I came up short, but just getting there meant something. But what about you?”

Eddie paused to wipe some sweat from his brow before continuing.

“You and your rat pack arrived here with your empty threats, and trying to make yourself bigger than you are.” Eddie said, “Right away you expect everyone to fear you, seeing yourself as bigger threats than you are.When I came here, I didn’t expect anyone to fear me. I came with a goal to PROVE I belong and should be seen as a threat.  So far I feel like I’ve done well for myself in that regard, but your pack has yet to prove anything. Your sister didn’t even pick up the victory in her match.”

Eddie shrugs, and readjusts the towel around his neck.

“But are you really like them?” asked Eddie, “See my sources tell me you may not always agree with their actions. Which begs the question. Are you a follower or a leader? I understand wanting to stand by your family, but sometimes you need to learn to stand on your own. Break away from your pack and follow your heart. I chose not to follow my cousins into their nonsense and make my own choices. Until you can do the same you’ll always just be stuck as part of the pack and not your own person.”

Eddie takes another moment to pause, making sure not to ramble.

“What even is a rat den anyway?” Eddie asked, “Wouldn’t it be a pack, or a nest? I guess it doesn’t matter. I don’t know what they teach at your school, but at mine we’re taught the value of hard work and independence, even when others don’t agree. We’re taught to be true to ourselves. I get the feeling you and I aren’t so different. We both come from a wrestling family that runs a school and we both just want to continue our fathers legacies.”

He takes another short pause, using the towel to wipe his forehead.

“But we differ in the fact that I left my father and the rest of my family back at our den, The Lyons Den.” Eddie continued, “I’m doing this on my own. I don’t know if you’re truly a bad guy, I get the feeling if I was caught in a net, you would be the rat that would chew the netting and help set me free. But this isn’t a storybook fable is it Tyler?”

Eddie shakes his head for effect.

“No it isn’t” Eddie continued, “Its real life, and you are just another obstacle in my way.  The rise of Eddie Lyons won’t be broken by the likes of you. I am not afraid of this infestation or whatever it is you claim to be bringing. Your sister talked a pretty big game, and didn’t pick up the victory, and if you lose here, well that’s not really a good start for The Rat Den is it? Really not a good way to start your SCW careers, but it’s going to be your reality when you step into the ring with “Unbreakable” Eddie Lyons”

Eddie raps a finger on his chest as he says his name.

“You will learn what real fighting spirit is about.” Eddie continued, “I promise you will be tested to your limits because that’s all I know how to do. I was brought up on this business, just like you so you should know exactly what I’m talking about. That ring is a battlefield and what sort of warrior you will become is all up to you. The choices you make when you step between those ropes will define you. You can take shortcuts, and be snakelike in your approach and while that might work for some, it’s not for me.”

Eddie takes another short pause.

“I choose to be honorable, and earn the respect of the fans and my peers.” said Eddie, “I want to get that rush when your hardwork has paid off. A shortcut will only make the victory at the end feel shallow. Your stepping into the lions den Tyler, and one has to wonder…can the rat survive?”

Eddie grins, he seems pleased with that one.

“Just two young rookies looking to make their way in this wacky business” Eddie said, “Only one can win, will it be the lion or will it be the rat? I guess we’ll find out won’t we? Just know I’m coming for a fight, and whatever happens it will be as it’s always been and that’s honor before glory.”

The camera stays focused on Eddies serious stare, as it fades.to.black.

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The trip home was helpful to clear his mind, and get Eddie motivated, he could feel the Roulette Championship within his grasp, but he was up against a big challenge in Peter Vaughn, and he had come to accept that even if he lost, as long as he showed some grit, and came with his fighting spirit, he could still come out better than he was before and he would do it by staying true to himself and not compromising his beliefs, because that is what made him Unbreakable, he could be beaten and broken as much as any man, but it was his spirit that would never be broken.

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3:12 PM On A Tuesday
Somewhere In the Skies
Yucatan Mexico
Off-Camera
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“HERE’S YOUR WINNER AND STILL THE SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION, PETER VAUGHN!!!”

The words echo in Eddies head as Justin Decent makes the announcement

Jason Adams: Eddie fought hard, but it wasn’t enough tonight, as Vaughn continues his reign as Roulette Champion, but this kid is still someone for SCW to watch out for.

Belinda Simone: Well, we’ll have to see what the future holds for Lyons….

The sounds of the ringbell started to change to a beeping noise, and suddenly Eddie awoke, on an airplane. The seatbelt light was on, and as Eddie rubbed his eyes he heard the stewardess on the intercom.

“The plane is landing, please fasten your seatbelts, and return your seat to it’s full upright position. Make sure your tray table up, and enjoy the rest of your flight.”

Still slightly groggy, Eddie did as told, as the voice came on again moments later in Spanish.

“El avión está aterrizando, por favor abróchense los cinturones de seguridad y regresen su asiento a su posición completamente vertical. Asegúrese de que su bandeja esté levantada y disfrute el resto de su vuelo.“

As his plane began it’s descent into Mexico, Eddie thought about his future. He was heading into the biggest match of his young career, and knew all he had to do was impress. Just show he belonged in SCW. Show that he can go head to head with a champion, and walk out with his head held high no matter the result. He knew he wasn’t the favorite to win and he was okay with that, he knew what his true goals were. Even still, what if he did prove everyone wrong, and what if he did walk out a champion this early into his career? That would go a long way in making a name for himself.

As he thought about what it would mean to be a champion, he knew how tough it would be, especially for him. A young rookie winning a championship so early would have a lot to prove as to not be seen as a fluke, and the unpredictable nature of the Roulette Championship made that even more difficult. In some ways the Roulette Championship was the hardest to defend because you never knew what you were up against.  Eddie could wrestle, and he wasn’t worried about his ability in that field. But this was the Roulette Championship, and that came with many things Eddie knew he wasn’t good at and some he knew he was,.

He couldn’t dance or sing. He was pretty good at trivia and was known to cook a pretty damn good chili. He was bad at video games but good at cards and board games, other than chess. The whole concept of this championship still confused Eddie, but he wasn’t the type to turn away any opportunity and he wasn’t going to roll over and die, if this was where his destiny was leading him, then he had to follow along the path it was leading him.


SCW. Peter Vaughn. The Roulette Championship. This was where his SCW  career truly began. Eddie had turned some heads in his first couple matches, but this was the one that was his true test to see if he really had what it takes to wrestle in SCW. He needed to show he belonged, and it wasn’t a mistake for him to be given this opportunity, and maybe…just maybe he could walk out as a champion.

The sound of the intercom interrupted his thoughts again.

“The plane has landed, please remain in your seats until the plane comes to a complete stop,and thank you for flying with us.”

As expected, it came again for the Spanish speaking passengers.

“El avión ha aterrizado, permanezcan en sus asientos hasta que el avión se detenga por completo y gracias por volar con nosotros.”

Once the plane had fully stopped, people began getting their things out fo overhead compartments. All Eddie had was his travel bag with his gear and the basic essentials, which he slung over his shoulder as he made his exit off the plane, his thoughts still focused and ready for his championship match, win or lose Peter Vaughn was going to be in for one helluva fight.

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11:19  AM On A Wednesday
Chichen Itza
Yucatan Mexico
Off-Camera
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Eddie looked at the great pyramid at Chichen Itza in awe, it was a real mystery how the ancient Mayans built such an amazing structure. Eddie thought them to be fascinating people, and the whole of Chichen Itza really did deserve it’s world wonder status. It was hard to believe he was even here, as jut a few months ago he was just another student of The Lyons Den, and now he was a graduate, starting a career of his own. He had become so focused on the wrestling aspect, he hadn’t stopped to think about the travel. He was getting to see things many people never would, so he had to be sure to take the time to appreciate all that was being offered to him now.

He still of course had his match on mind, which would happen here in the ball court in a few days, and like the warriors of old, Eddie would come for a fight. He didn’t like Peter Vaughn much but he didn’t hate him, he just felt a little sad for him, as he saw Peter as a guy who turned his back on his principles, and became something he wasn’t. He got involved with the wrong people and they turned him from the loveable janitor, to the arrogant man he is today.

He wanted to help, maybe make Peter see the light again but perhaps those days were long past and even moreso, it was none of his business. He knew what his own values were and he would never compromise them. He had to focus on himself, focus on Eddie Lyons and making sure at the end of the day that people remembered him. He wanted people as they left for their hotels and homes later that night to think “I need to see more of Eddie Lyons.”

And he would, he would give them a show to remember. He would give Peter Vaughn a fight to remember and win or lose he would still push forward and continue to climb the ladder on his goal to becoming one of the very best, and someone that people could respect.

“Excuse me sir?” a young male voice said to him, as Eddie snapped out of his daydream, Eddie turned to see some kid, about 14 years old.

“Are you Eddie Lyons?” the kid asked.

“I am.” replied Eddie

“Wow!”  the kid smiled, “I’m a big fan of SCW, and you’re one of my favorite new superstars. I hope you kick Peter Vaughns butt this weekend. I’m tired of him holding that championship.”

“Well, I’ll do my best.” said Eddie, feeling slightly uncomfortable as he wasn’t used to being recognized, but being in the same area as where the show was to take place, there was sure to be some fans milling about.

“I’ll be rooting for you.”  replied the kid.

“What’s your name friend?” asked Eddie, this was how you did this sort of thing right?.

“Domingo.” the kid replied.

“You speak pretty good English Domingo.” said Eddie

“My mom helped me, she was born in America and moved back home as an adult. She gave me books that helped me too.” Domingo replied

“Well, that’s very good, your mother sounds like a wonderful woman.” Eddie said, Tell me, who’s your favorite SCW superstar?”

“Miles Kasey!” Domingo replied

“Miles is a pretty good guy from what I gather.” said Eddie, “I’d say he’s a good pick.”

Eddie hadn’t expected the kid to say his name, he had still only arrived, he clearly wouldn’ be anyone's FAVORITE, but the kid did say he was one of his favorite new arrivals, which meant fans were taking notice, and were at least curious.

“Can I get a picture?” Domingo asked, politely.


“Of course.” said Eddie, as he got in frame for a selfie with the kid, the pyramid looming over them in the background.

*click*

“Thanks!” said Domingo, “I..I should probably go. My moms probably looking for me.”

“Of course, just don’t forget to cheer me on this Sunday” said Eddie to the to the young fan, “Your support will help me summon what I need to really, as you put it…kick Vaughns butt.”

“You got it!” said Domingo, before running off to catch back up with his mother

Well, that was awkward, but he felt he did at least provide a pleasant experience for the fan,  as awkward as it made him feel He would have to get used to this sort of thing. The bigger he got, the more times this would happen. He saw it happen with his friend Cleo Phillips as she rose to the top of PWS. One fan was okay, but he wasn’t sure how he might handle a large group of fans, or even a rude one.

Suppose he did win the Roulette Championship, that would raise his stock and put a ton of eyes on Eddie. He would have to figure out how to handle possible swarms of fans waiting for him at airports,  even if he didn’t win and just turned some more heads he would have to deal with his rising fame, as he started to become more recognizable. One day at a time though, for now, it was time to focus on Peter Vaughn.


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4:19 PM On A Wednesday
Some Old Lion Statue
Yucatan Mexico
On-Camera
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The SCW cameras open on Eddie in what looks to be some sort of ancient ruins with some old pillars and the like, he stands in front of an old lion statue made of stone, wearing his hoodie, blue jeans and a t-shirt bearing the logo of Sin City Wrestling, as the camera finish focusing in on the unbreakable one, he begins to speak.

“Peter Vaughn, you know I could stand here and tell you what will happen, or what I hope to happen in our match but it would all be hearsay because the truth is, neither of us can really predict it can we?” Eddie said, “Seeing as we can compete in damn near any sort of competition, it could be something you are better than me at, or it could be something that I am better than you at. The truth is anything can happen in this match, and neither of us can really guarantee a victory can we? I can however tell you what is NOT going to happen.”


Eddie pauses for a moment, and rubs his hands together slightly as he mugs for the camera.

“What’s NOT going to happen is an easy victory for you.” said Eddie, “What’s NOT going to happen is you breaking my spirit or me losing my honor. I’ve heard the chatter than you allowed me to beat Jaycee, because you saw me as the easier target, and if that’s true then it’s about to be the biggest mistake you’ve made since you turned your back on your own principles.”

It was becoming clear that Peter turning from a nice fun loving guy into the man he is now bothered Eddie. As someone who stood by his own values and beliefs  and seeing a similar situation happen to his cousin Vincent, it just hit Eddie harder than it probably should, but hopefully wouldn’t distract from his match.

“You’re not just going to walk into Violent Conduct, breeze past me and then go out for shots of tequila or however it is you might choose to celebrate.” Eddie continued, “Underestimating me would not be wise Peter. I might just be the new guy, but for you that also means you know little of what I can do.  Look, I don’t know why I was chosen to be in that number one contendership match with Jaycee, because I’ll be honest. I don’t think either of us deserved the opportunity. Jaycee hasn’t won his last few matches, and sure I won my debut but I’m still getting my feet wet around SCW. There has to be some guys in the back who deserve it more than I did. But guess what?”

Eddie pauses, but only for a moment, for effect of course.

“For whatever reason. I was chosen.” Eddie said, “I didn’t ask to be chosen, nor did I expect it. But I was and I am going to run with it the best I can.  I didn’t even expect The Lyons Den to choose me as it’s representative. I wasn’t a proven talent, and assumed they were going to continue on with Alex after PWS closed. But they didn’t.  By the way, Alexandra Calaway…if your listening. Alex won’t shut up about you. He’s pissed because he thinks he should be in my spot, winning the Roulette championship and standing beside you as you win the Bombshell Roulette championship. You really did a number on the guy.”

Eddie shrugs, and continues on.

“Not my business though, because I was chosen. Not Alex, not Vincent or Victoria and not even Cleo. It’s my turn to represent for the den and I have no intention of slowing down, and I have no intention of letting The Lyons Den or Sin City Wrestling down.  My talents will continue to be noticed, and I will continue to get better and better each week. My mind is strong and stays focused on the task at hand.” Eddie continued. “My mind stays ready for the unexpected and can prepare itself for  any challenge even an unknown one like what this championship would continuously put in front of me, should I defeat you this Sunday.”

Eddie takes in a breath, before continuing on.

“In the end Peter. Whatever happens I can walk out with my head held high, knowing I did my best and took no shortcuts.” Eddie continued, “Win or lose I know I’ll do it the right way. That worries you doesn’t it? That the new SCW rookie might not be as much of a pushover as you might think. That he just might bring you a real fight that you aren’t ready for. At the end of the day if I win this match then I’ll feel like I truly earned my victory, if you win this match, can you say the same? Or will you be forced to take some sort of shortcut in order to beat the new rookie? The choice if yours Peter. My choice is the same as it always is, and that’s HONOR BEFORE GLORY.”

Eddie lets out a big exhale, as the camera steadies on his face before fading to black.

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