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Roleplay Boards => Climax Control Roleplays => Topic started by: Logan Hunter on June 05, 2026, 11:26:25 PM
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Logan may have lost the Triple Threat Ladder Match against LJ Kasey and Ciaran Doyle after Ciaran claimed the title shot but Logan had his own problems with LJ’s brother in law HB Carter, this week Logan was taking on Carter’s husband, the World Heavyweight Champion Miles Kasey in a non-title Main Event! The last time these two men met was when Logan was feuding with LJ at the beginning of his SCW Career in an Elimination Chamber Qualifier which Miles won, can Logan win?
Logan and Brooke’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 4th of June 2026, 13:00pm
The cruise of my discontent draws near.
Summer XXXTreme is almost upon us but me and the twins have different agendas, for me? It is the fact that I am facing the World Heavyweight Champion Miles Kasey in this week’s Main Event and given the obvious connection between Miles and Carter? The message here is clear.
Hurt me and your family suffers.
However? The twins have their own priority as I mentioned, even though the thing that’s attached to their agenda isn’t happening until next week.
”Brooke, Marissa.” I commented as I turned to them and the twins looked up. “Your birthday isn’t until Tuesday, my match is on Sunday, surely this takes priority!”
”I’m not just planning for our 21st Birthday Logan.” Brooke responded before putting her iPad aside. ”I’m planning for the cruise as well.”
”Yeah well, as long as you actually treat me as an equal this year we won’t have a problem!” Marissa cut in as she folded her arms and Brooke gave her older sister a confused look. ”Don’t tell me you forgot the whole “let’s make Marissa dine alone for petty reasons on her twentieth birthday” from last year? I ended up leaving you two with my bill!”
”OH! Right, that.” Brooke responded with a wince as she remembered that night. ”We made amends, didn’t we?”
”After you dipped into your half of the trust fund to pay for it.” Marissa reminded us and we shared a look. ”And before you ask: no, I’m not over it just under a year later!”
”You will be treated as an equal, don’t worry.” I chimed in and Marissa gave me a flat look. ”Do my words not comfort you?”
”Can’t imagine why the words of a mad man aren’t comforting.” Marissa muttered as she shook her head. ”But on that subject, what about match plans for Summer XXXTreme?”
”Same as the plans for match against Miles on Sunday.” Brooke responded as she folded her arms. ”Now, I still haven’t mastered the art of hiding brass knuckles in a bikini top but………” Brooke’s sentence was cut off by Marissa’s laughter. ”What the hell’s so funny?!
”I don’t care how beautiful we are Brooke, the fact still remains that if our breasts were any smaller we’d be flat chested! There’s no way in hell either of us could ever hope to hide a pair of brass knuckles in a bikini top and I’m not stuffing one in my bikini bottoms either!”” Marissa reminded her sister and Brooke went to respond but stopped. ”Also? Don’t even think about getting breast implants, for one thing your body is too petite to handle them, not to mention surgery recovery time.”
”Damn it! I hate it when you’re this right.” Brooke grumbled before turning to me. ”My regular outfits will be good enough to hide the knuckles, Summer XXXTreme? We’ll cross that when we get to it!”
”Good! Now Logan, what about your end?” Marissa asked as she turned to me and I shook my head. ”Does Sir Pursalot have your tongue?”
”PUH-LEASE! I’m the only one in this house in possession of his tongue!”[/b Brooke added and I barely held back my laughter. ”Okay, that came out weird, but plans?” ]
”I shall follow yours and Brooke’s leads.” I said as I folded my arms. ”After all, you and Brooke together have awarded me my greatest triumphs to date and this will be no different.” I added and we shook our heads before focusing on the main thing.
It is rare that a world champion is used as a proxy, and I will make him a martyr,
The Home Gym, Brooke and Logan’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 4th of June 2026, 16:00pm
It’s been a few hours since that conversation and right now me and the twins are downstairs preparing for Sunday.
Well, at the moment I am, because Brooke and Marissa are watching me train on the punching bag.
”Tell me Marissa.” I commented as I turned to the older of the twin sisters and she looked up from her phone. ”Will Zara be coming on the cruise?”
”Yeah and she can’t wait.” Marissa responded with a nod before raising an eyebrow. ”Why?”
”I simply wish to avoid a repeat of your misadventures with love from last year.” I responded and Marissa just gave me a flat look. ”That is all.”
”Misadventures with love is a funny way of saying “I barrelled into your dance partner on last year’s cruise before you could take him back to the cabin for sex” and “You nearly got impregnated by a prick in Ibiza who’s hobbies include tampering with condoms”.” Marissa responded with a frown as she looked right at me. ”Is it any wonder why I’m debating whether to come out as a lesbian or, at the very least, a bi woman who prefers women to guys on our 21st Birthday?”
”I suppose not, it is the month for it.” I conceded right as Brooke got an idea. ”Besides, you’ve been dating her since October, it’s obvious, is it not?”
”Obvious or not? It’s better than being let down by a male partner.” Marissa responded before Brooke cleared her throat. ”Something on your mind Brooke?”
”Just a solution to the Brass Knuckles problem.” Brooke responded and we both looked at her. ”A certain hygiene product of mine, one that’s exclusive to women!”
Marissa proceeded to look at her younger sister like she had just declared war on herself. ”NO!” Marissa’s voice cracked so hard that even I stopped punching the bag. ”Nein, nada, nao, Nahin, nope, hell no, absolutely motherfucking not! I will literally walk into the ocean if you go through with this idea!”
”It’s just an idea!” Brooke insisted and Marissa shuddered before violently shaking her head. ”What’s the big deal?”
”Jesus Fucking Christ, I’m about to explain this to another woman, never mind my younger twin sister.” Marissa grumbled as she massaged her temples. ”One: not only is it gross as fuck and unhygienic as all hell but the material is too soft to support it! Two: even if it works when exactly did you plan on sneaking off to retrieve it, never mind passing it to Logan?”
”I could sneak under the ring.” Brooke suggested and Marissa clearly couldn’t believe what she was hearing. ”It’s innovative!”
”Brooke, I love you, but I just heard a thousand ring attendants scream out in terror.” Marissa responded before motioning to me. ”Have you even asked Logan?!”
”While I would do anything to win? That is a step too far, I’m not putting brass knuckles on my hands after they’ve been put in there!” I insisted and we shared a look. “In other words? No!”
”Okay, fine, idea is dropped!” Brooke conceded and I returned to my training.
No more distractions.
The Home Gyn, Logan and Brooke’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 4th of May 2026. 19:00pm
*promo time*
The champion shall fall.
”I HAD PLANS! Plans that did not include you Carter! I wanted to be in the running for the vacant Internet Title but no! you had to ruin everything! And now? Your husband shall suffer as I have!” I started as I glared at the camera with my arms crossed. ”Miles, you are a coward for not putting the title on the line against me but I will make an example of you.
You are the World Heavyweight Champion to everyone else, but to me? You’re nothing but the proxy!” I stated as I spat to the ground. ”Someone who I will beat mercilessly as a message to my opponent at Summer XXXTReme, and my message will be loud and clear!”
Brooke chimed in.
”Oh hey Miles! Congrats on your fluke win over Raven! I can’t wait for you to lose it in your first defence!” Brooke stated as she brushed some hair over her shoulder. ”Sure you’ve won the top title but honestly Miles, are you really World Heavyweight Champion material babe? You want to know is? It’s Logan off course.
But because the bosses are cowards this isn’t a title match!” Brooke scoffed as she rolled her eyes. ”But that doesn’t matter because we’ll just have to make sure that Logan is undeniable in the future.”
I stepped forward again.
”It appears that me and Brooke are the only ones who view you as the paper champion you are Miles but no matter.” I stated as I linked my hands together. ”I will show you the world, the world of misery, agony, and terror as I lay waste to its pathetic champion!”
It’s that simple.
”Maybe then I’ll get the respect I’ve earned!” I stated as I glared at the camera. ”Enjoy being the sacrifice at the altar to my brilliance while you are fed to the slaughter Males, come, I have such sights to show you!”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
”You will be a martyr Miles, someone to serve as a warning to your husband and this Sunday? That prophecy will come true, I don’t care if you are the World Heavyweight Champion because YOU WILL KNEEL! I have been denied what’s mine for too long and you embrace oblivion? Carter will be next!”
I turned off the camera as the scene fades.