The tension between Logan and Vincent has gotten to the point where the two men have attempted to kill each other! First Vincent tried to drown Logan in the immediate aftermath of his Pool Side Brawl Non-Title Match against LJ Kasey in Cyprus, then, the following week at the Go Home Show in Cancun, Mexico Logan retaliated by trying to break Vincent’s neck through the use of a steel chair, only stopped by the arrival of the other challenger for Violent Conduct Liam Davies!

Now the three men were set to square off at what was easily the most brutal event of the SCW Callender: Violent Conduct X! And as befitting the Roulette Title’s rules? It was going to be contested under Roulette Rules! Can Logan win the title back?

Backstage at Climax Control 435, Cancun, Mexico
Sunday the 30th of August 2025, 21:00pm

What is worse than a thief that has stolen the rightful throne of the lord?

I’ll tell you what, when that thief disappears and they don’t even consider returning the throne to its rightful owner, instead handing it over to a pretender who was handpicked by the thief to replace him! And then another pretender appears, seeking to claim the throne for himself and in the immediate succession crises the pretender tries to murder the rightful lord and the newcomer intervenes when the lord retaliates!

That is the situation between myself, Vincent and Liam!

This whole situation could and should have been avoided! If only the bosses had the backbone to veto the clown’s Pin the Jackass Gauntlet match for his King for a Day Episode and now I am forced to fight for what I never should have lost in the first place!

The Roulette Title is rightfully mine, Guy’s reign should be stricken from the record books alongside any evidence of his existence! But no, even with the new the new GM the bosses continue to conspire against me because I represent what they fear most.

I represemnt the future of this industry while Underwood rallies behind the stars of yesterday!

”So we’re just trying to casually commit murder on TV now?” Marissa asked as she followed us to the parking lot, I briefly glanced up at the older of the Shields Twins before going to continue on my way to the parking lot, only being stopped by Brooke as she put a hand on my shoulder. ”Am I following along? Because we seem to be going through the Casual Criminalist’s rules like they were suggestions!”

”Did you suddenly forget the fact that Vincent tried to drown Logan last week?!” Brooke demanded as she walked up to her older sister, not that there was much of an age gap since, again, they are twin sisters, but even so, ”For fuck’s sake you were right there by the pool with me when he charged LJ and got sidestepped into the pool! And if LJ wasn’t there I’d likely be making funeral arrangements for Logan back home in Vegas! An Eye for an Eye, remember that?”

”And the whole world goes blind, remember THAT part of the quote?” Marissa asked as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”There are about a million other quotes I could use to point out how revenge is a double sided sword and shit but I’d be here until next year’s Violent Conduct because it’s clear that you don’t want to hear them!”

”ENOUGH!” I snapped as I marched up to the two beautiful women who had been equal parts to my benefit and to my deterrence. ”We need to get to Miami! It is the final stop on the tour and the place of my triumph!”

”Last I checked? We weren’t flying out to Miami until tomorrow morning, and it’s not even that long a flight.” Marissa responded before checking it on google via her phone. ”Yeah, fastest flight time in an hour and a half, it’s not like we’re flying from England to Miami or something.”

”It doesn’t matter! I need to prepare for my reclamation of the throne!” I insisted as I got in the brunette woman’s face. ”And you need to stay out of our business, including when Brooke tries to help me!”

”Oh I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware that wrestlers enjoyed being fined for breaking the rules!” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes and Brooke’s eyes narrowed. ”I know you got fined for attacking LJ Kasey on your first night in SCW Brooke so don’t insult my intelligence!”

”Fines that I’m still good to pay! We both have our trust funds Marissa, I just seem to be the only one who doesn’t seem to have any problems dipping into it!” Brooke answered back but by that point? I was gone. ”If I have to pay a few fines to further Logan’s cause? Fine!”

”And what happens if you eat through that trust fund by paying all those fines?” Marissa asked and for once? Brooke was rendered speechless. ”Thought so, now let’s catch up to Logan before he wanders off.” Marissa added before dragging my girlfriend alongside her.

Local Nightclub, Miami, Florida
Friday the 5th of September 2025, 21:00pm

My moment of triumph is at hand.

Months of waiting, sitting back and watching as that damn clown made a fool of me and what should’ve been my title reign, next week? I undo that idiot’s damage and pick up exactly where I left off.

I just need to get past Vincent and Liam first but they will be dealt with in due time.

However? As the Shields Sisters are wanton to do, they have dragged me away from my training to try to get me to socialize, they did it in Paris, they did it on the Summer XXXTreme Cruise and now? They are doing it in Miami.

They do not realize that I am merely tolerating them!

”I once again raise my objection to this Marissa.” I grunted as I folded my arms and Marissa just rolled her eyes, Brooke was out on the dance floor but because of the incident at the Summer XXXTreme Cruise? I’m banned from joining her. ”I should be out training!”

”Yes Logan, I heard you the first hundred times.” Marissa responded sarcastically as the beautiful brunette woman gave me a side eye. ”Sooner or later you’re going to learn that there’s more to wrestling life than just training!”

”Never!” I declared and Marissa just shook her head right before Brooke returned from the dance floor and went to sit next to me. ”We are leaving!”

”Like hell!” Brooke responded before she sat next to me in a way that would’ve made it difficult to get out of the booth. ”We only got here a half hour ago, we are not leaving!”

”I do not care.” I insisted and Brooke just shook her head. ”Every time you women have dragged me into a social situation it ended for the worst! That entire Louvre trip in Paris, the nightclub on the Summer XXXTreme Cruise…….”

”That was totally your fault, by the way!” Marissa interrupted with an annoyed grunt as she folded her arms. ”I was this close to having sex with that guy I was dancing with on the cruise nightclub’s dancefloor, in his cabin obviously, until you started dancing like a deranged howler monkey!”

”You were too good for him.” I responded dismissively and Marissa just rolled her eyes. ”And don’t even get me started on what happened in Ibiza! Your desire to have sex with a local got the police involved!”

”Because he had a nasty habit of seducing foreign women and poking holes in his condoms before we did the deed, I KNOW!” Marissa responded with an annoyed huff. ”The only reason it got as far as me taking my bikini top off was that the guy’s wife and mother in law had chosen that exact moment to intervene!”

”And who says the personal lives of wrestlers can be boring?” Brooke responded as she shook her head. ”And besides Mari, that whole incident caused you to put the brakes on your pursuits of romance!”

”It’s not that I think all guys are just like Carlos.” Marissa sighed as she shifted her weight. [”I just want to put as much distance between me and that incident as possible before I start looking for love again!”

”Exactly!” Brooke responded before she turned to me. ”Can you at least try to enjoy the night?”

”Fine!” I grunted before the night went on.

Logan’s hotel room, Miami Beach, Florida
Saturday the 6th of September 2025, 12:00pm

*promo time*

The time will soon be at hand.

”They tried to deny me my birthright, first by allowing a clown to have his way, then by keeping me away from the title that should be mine and finally? By giving it to a pretender to the throne.” I commented as I shook my head. ”Are SCW’s brass so afraid of the future that I represent that they’d rather see a psychopath who tried to kill me as champion?!

Once again, Christian has proved himself to be a spineless owner! But I will set right what was wrong next week in Miami Beach when myself and Liam Davis challenge Vincent Lyons Jr. for the Roulette Championship!” I added as Brooke put a hand on my shoulder. ”A title that is rightfully mine!”

Brooke chimed in as she folded her arms.

”Let me see if I’ve got this straight: I get fine after fine for doing my job as Logan’s manager just because I put my hands on the guys and I’m a woman, equality my ass, right? Yet when Vincent outright tries to drown my boyfriend on national tv after his drunken ass tried to interfere in his match? Nothing! No one bats an eye!” Brooke scoffed as she folds her arms. ”Good to know there’s no double standards in this company!

But please, continue to act like intergender violence in a combat sport is the ultimate evil.” Brooke added as she let out a scoff. ”Vincent? Your reign is a farce and Logan will put an end to it on Sunday night, Liam? You’re basically window dressing!”

Speaking off……………

”Vincent, do not think for a second that you deserve that title! You deserve nothing! I am the only one in this match who is truly worthy of that championship and I will prove that fact at Violent Conduct!” I added before I sat down on the bed with my hands at my sides. ”Unlike Guy? I thought the previous champion tooth and nail n a gruelling match, io didn’t rely on cowardly ambushes to get the job done and yet? It was Guy that got the accolades after he stole the title from me and YOU who were handed the title after that idiot left the company!

I am not a good man, but I at least admit it!” I added with a sneer before shaking my head. ”This injustice won’t stand for another moment!”

And Liam?

”This was almost perfect, but then? Liam had to stick his nose in our business.” I commented as I shook my head. ”Liam! Your placement in this match is an eyesore, but because you answered Vincent’s open challenge within the time limit? Here you are! Why the time limit didn’t freeze when I accepted the challenge? I will never know!

But what I do know is this, you will not get in the way of me and my rightful throne Davies!” I fumed as I glared at the camera. ”As an officer of the law you should be arresting those responsible for this theft, instead you keep the myth of Vincent as a worthy champion alive by your very presence in this match!”

Brooke chimed in again.

”If Christian Underwood was even remotely interested in doing what was right? Logan would be the champion and whoever decided to step up would be his challenger or challengers!” Brooke responded before shaking her head. ”But no, because Guy fluked his way into winning a ladder match? He had to honour it! What good is an owner if he can’t do what’s right when the former champion has clearly been wronged?! Next Sunday? Logan will correct this injustice!”

It's that simple.

”I did not work myself to the bone for over a year for a damn clone to steal my first title from me! And yet, here I am because the bosses were too spineless to do the right thing!” I sneered as I stood up. ”The Roulette Tile is rightfully mine. Yet they’d rather put the title on another Lyons and hope for a repeat of Victoria’s success! I will not sit idly by and let Vincent parade my championship around for a moment more! And Liam? You will not get in my way!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”For it is time for me to reclaim my lost empire!” I declared as I made a fist with my hand. ”And I’ll be damned if a fool in uniform gets in my way! Vincent? You are a placeholder, the man who held the title right before I, Logan Hunter, reclaimed it! Woe to the Vanquished, for the damned souls of forgotten clowns shall never be mourned! Liam, Vincent? I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! YOU WILL NOT DENY ME MY RIGHTFUL THRONE! And next Sunday as I rise atop the ashes of fallen empires as champion? YOU WILL EMBRACE OBLIVION!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Logan ultimately came up short in the Overboard Battle Royal but he was far from done in Sin City Wrestling! This week he was taking on one of the men he faced in the Overboard Battle Royal and the first man to defeat him in Sin City Wrestling: Miles Kasey! The last time they met in singles action it was a qualifier match for the Elimination Chamber Match at Blaze of Glory which ended up being Logan’s first career main event, can he get the win back?

Relaxing at the beach, Ibiza, Spain
Wednesday the 30th of July 2025, 14:00pm

I am inevitable.

The Overboard Battle Royal was nothing more than a setback, the whole cycle was! I started it as the Roulette Champion only to have that title stolen from my a few weeks in and bosses too spineless to do anything about it! And now? I enter one of the last cycles of my rookie year, all set to face Miles Kasey once again!

I have the distinct feeling that both Miles and LJ will prove to be frequent foes of mine as my SCW Career continues, after all? LH was my first major feud in Sin City Wrestling.

But as of right now? Me and The Shields Sisters are relaxing at the beach among other tourists here in Ibiza.

”Must we do this?” I sneered at the two beautiful bikini clad women as they applied their sun cream and Brooke turned to me while Marissa ignored me. ”Or need I remind you of what happened the last time we were near water?”

”You mean when Marissa shoved you into the pool for monologuing while we were sunbathing?” Brooke asked as she lowered her sunglasses at me and Marissa smiled at that memory. ”Or when you made me wet for the first time in months when you pulled me overboard?”

”Oh yeah! Thanks for the reminder Brooke.” Marissa chimed in as she gave her waist length dark brown hair a couple of flips. ”You still owe me a new laptop!”

”Didn’t you buy a replacement during the post Supercard cool off period?” Brooke asked as she turned to Marissa who shook her head. ”Besides, we both got our own trust funds Mari, we’re not exactly strapped for cash.”

”I did, and admittedly I had been meaning to buy a new laptop anyway, but it’s more the principle of the thing.” Marissa responded as she brushed some hair over her shoulder. ”Seriously, tweets like that should come with a public health warning! I’m surprised it didn’t attract any weirdos not named Logan!”

”Marissa.” I growled as I turned to the older of the two twin sisters. ”I am sitting right here!”

”Really? And here I thought you were some kind of abstract art piece: broody man insists on remaining fully clothed in black clothing at a Spanish beach on a Sunny Day.” Marissa responded sarcastically as she moved her hand while she was imagining the title to my art piece. ”Seriously, how are you not flooding the beach with sweat?!”

”I will endure.” I insisted as I glared at the twenty year old and Marissa rolled her eyes. ”The sun is of no concern to me.”

”Uh huh.. do us a favor and don’t come crying to us when you’re so red you could pass for a poached lobster because someone still refuses to put on suncream.” Brooke responded as she rolled her eyes before holding up the bottle she had been using. ”At least let me apply it to your arms, legs and face.”!

”Fine!” I consented and Brooke sat up and started applying the sun cream.

As Brooke continued to apply suncream and I eventually took off my shirt so she could apply it to my chest and back Marissa was off in her own world, at least until a local hunk approached. “Hey senorita, are you here all alone?” The Spaniard asked and Marissa grinned as she looked him up and down. “Pretty girl like you should have some company!”

”Oh no, I’m here with my twin sister and her boyfriend.” Marissa responded as she motioned to myself and Brooke. ”The red hair is totally a dye job by the way.”

“He is a lucky man!” He responded and I just rolled my eyes in response. “Two beautiful woman hanging around him? Every man’s dream.”

”Trust me, he is a waking nightmare!” Marissa responded with aggravated sigh. ”Name’s Marissa by the way.”

“I’m Carlos, and I know a more private place we can get to know each other, away from them or any of the tourists.” Carlos responded and Marissa grinned. “By the way, do I know you three from somewhere? I could’ve sworn I saw you guys on TV.”

”Brooke, my sister, and Logan are contracted with SCW.” Marissa sighed as she ran a hand through her hair. ”But I am totally down for getting away from them for a bit.”

“Follow me.” Carlos responded and they left us alone at the beach.

Nearby lake, Ibiza, Spain
Wednesday the 30th of July 2025, 15:30pm

It hadn’t taken myself or Brooke long to figure out that Marissa had left with the local and when she didn’t return immediately? We went looking for her.

According to local women? Carlos tends to do this a lot with female tourists, though he is at least courteous enough to use a condom if it ever gets that far, considering it’s been at least an hour and a half? We realized that that was what happened.

”Give the guy credit.” Brooke muttered as we walked down the pathway, Brooke had since gotten changed out of her bikini and into her regular clothes and I was fully dressed too. ”He picked a romantic spot.”

”Perhaps.” I nodded in agreement as we walked down the path. ”But maybe we should…..” Then? I heard  it. ”Is that a screaming match in Spanish?”

”Yep, don’t need to know how to Speak Spanish to know that that’s an argument.” Brooke responded with a frown as she folded her arms. ”And I already know Marissa’s not involved, one: her accent is the same as mine, as in native to LA and not Ibiza, two: last I checked she didn’t know how to speak Spanish.”

As Brooke said that we made our way closer to find a visibly pissed off Marissa, also in her day clothes, leaning against a tree with her arms crossed while Carlos argued with two local women, one of whom was old enough to be the Shields Sisters’ mother. ”How long did it take for you guys to realize I had left with him?” Marissa sighed as she spotted us approaching. ”My bad luck with love continues and I can’t even blame Logan this time!”

”In order? About five minutes after I finished creaming him up.” Brooke responded as she motioned to myself. ”And what do you mean?”

”Guy’s a serial cheater with a bad habit of getting foreign girls pregnant and pretending that he doesn’t know them when they find out and call him.” Marissa sighed as she rolled her eyes. ”Yeah, he had condoms, ones that he had deliberately poked holes in! See the women he’s arguing with?” Marissa asked as she pointed them out. ”Younger one’s his WIFE and the older one’s his mother in law!”

”Man, and here I was worried about a guitar shaped sunburn.” Brooke responded as she shook her head. ”How far did you get? Because beyond the pregnancy? There’s so many other things that could’ve resulted from his bullshit.”

”Trust me, I know!” Marissa sighed as she rolled her eyes. ”My fault for believing a random hunk would care about anything other than banging me I guess! I was literally topless and in the middle of removing his trunks when they showed up!” Marissa added as she shook her head. ”They had apparently followed us from the beach, mother in law is literally the only reason we’re not chatting while I’m wearing nothing but my bikini bottoms!”

”She grabbed your clothes?” Brooke asked and Marissa nodded. ”Guessing they aren’t mad at you then?”

”Nah, if anything they viewed me with sympathy.” Marissa responded before sighing. ”Let’s head back to the hotel! I just wanna crash for the rest of the day!” Marissa added and we quickly took our leave.

Logan and Brooke’s hotel room balcony, Ibiza, Spain
Wednesday the 30th of July 2025, 18:00pm

Marissa would end up filing a report with the local police with support from Carlos’s (soon to be ex) wife and her mother in law because apparently? They take things like this seriously in the EU, that disrupt my plans to cut a promo at the beach as she had agreed to be the cameraperson so we ended up having to make do with a promo from our hotel room balcony because that wass overlooking the pool.

”As the wise man once said, fools and prophets of the past, life’s a stage and we’re all in the cast.” I stated as leaned on the balcony. ”In other words Miles, the reports of my death by being thrown overboard were greatly exaggerated! But now we find ourselves facing off in the penultimate match of this Sunday’s Climax Control from right here in Ibiza! Time for my Old Wounds to heal!”

”Miles, do you remember when you first wrestled Logan?” Brooke asked as she stepped into view brushing some of her very long dark red hair over her shoulder. ”I do! And I find it funny how everyone chastises me for doing what’s right by my client as Logan’s manager and the hottest woman in SCW and yet when HB Carter shows up and carries me to the outside to protect his boyfriend no one bats an eye? Is it because me and Logan are the two hottest things in the company right now?

Or did Carter just want the satisfaction of coming up on top of you for once Miles?” Brooke asked as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”Make no mistake, we still don’t respect you Miles, at least when we attack our enemies? It’s from the front! Unlike you who betrayed Wolfslair from the back!”

I chimed in as I folded my arms.

”They cheer you, yet they jeer me when I am clearly the better man in this situation!” I shook my head, chuckling at the hypocrisy. ”Fans are a fickle thing Miles and when they see you for who you are? All that support will be one, when they realize what we already know, it’s a shame that LJ Kasey is related to you because he is clearly the more honourable of the Kasey brothers.”

Brooke shook her head as she chimed in.

”They said this match came about because we disrespected Carter, now maybe I’m misremembering because I don’t remember myself or Logan trash talking a fellow Go Gym Graduate!” Brooke added as she folded her arms. ”The main focus of our ire has, of course, been the clown with the Roulette Title but that aside? They were clearly looking for an excuse to run this match back and, well, they got their wish, only this time? Logan will fix what went wrong the first time!”

It’s that simple.

”Miles, when you beat me before it was not honourable yet it was treated as such, why is that? Because we’re not afraid to do what it takes to win!” I added as I paced around  the room and Brooke sat down on the bed, looking at the camera seductively. ”This time? Carter won’t save you from my wrath an d this cycle will start the way the last cycle should’ve, with me victorious!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”And believe me Miles, Carter will rule the day that he dared to interfere in my business when I am done with you!” I added as I made a slit throat motion  with my thumb. ”So it has been written, so it has been foretold! Woe to the vanquished, for the souls of those who dared to get in my way of glory before will not be mourned! Miles? I COMMND THEEE KNEEL! As the new Prince of Darkness you will not deny me my throne as you embrace oblivion!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Summer XXXTreme was finally on the horizon and SCW’s annual cruise was coming with a match that SCW co-owner Christian Underwood had wanted to book for years at the event: the Overboard Battle Royal! The rules were simple: you had to literally toss your opponents overboard to win AND Logan Hunter was in it! But who was his competition? “Unbreakable” Eddie Lyons, Aiden Reynolds, Miles Kasey, Liam Davies, Justin Smith, “Bulldog” Bill Barnhart and former World Heavyweight Champion Alex Jones! The prize? The #1 Contendership for the World Heavyweight Title! Can Logan book his ticket to the biggest match of his career to date?

Backstage at Climax Control 430, Grand Junction, Colorado
Sunday the 6th of July 2025, 22:00pm

A message had to be sent.

I said what I said about Guy with a Cape and J2H out there and I stand by what I said a hundred percent! Guy is a disgrace as champion and if those idiots in charge had any spine they wouldn’t have let that match happen!

Instead? MY CHAMPIONSHIP is being defended by a damn clown against a manager and all I’ve been told about Summer XXXTreme is that I have a match!

”Okay, seriously!” Marissa called out to us as me and Brooke marched down the halls and we turned to her, it was then that I noticed the doll’s head prop that I had used in my segment in her hands. ”And I can’t fucking believe I have to ask this but where the hell did you find time to locate a severed doll’s head and dress it up to look like Guy’s severed head?!”

”That is none of your concern Marissa.” I responded as I turned to her and the brunette beauty rolled her eyes. ”The message mattered, not the method of which it was delivered.”

”NONE OF MY CONCERN?! Have you even seen the looks I’ve been getting since I carried this damn thing from the ring!” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes and then threw the doll’s head at me and I caught it. ”Great idea leaving something people can trip over in a  wrestling ring by the way! I’m sure your co-workers would’ve loved tripping over that damn thing!”

”That doesn’t fucking matter!” Brooke responded as she ran a hand down her face. ”What matters is Logan’s match at Summer XXXTreme and what bikinis I’ll wear by the pool!”

”And if you had let me talk during that segment? You’d know!” Marissa responded and we gave her a pointed look. ”Because while you two were doing god knows what to set up for that segment? They actually announced your match!”

”What are you talking about?” I demanded but got the answer in the form of the new card text, I checked it and it wasn’t long before I saw the match. ”Overboard Battle Royal……………..WHAT?!”

Brooke subsequently looked over and raised an eyebrow. ”Justin and Bill AKA the losers Guy sent after you, LJ’s more successful brother Miles, the formerly undefeated cop Liam Davies, the Lyons that no one gives a shit about AKA Eddie, the guy you beat at Into the Void in Aiden and the worst World Heavyweight Champion of recent memory Alex Jones.” Brooke commented to herself as she read through the match, meanwhile Marissa had grabbed a drink from a nearby vending machine. ”Wrestlers are eliminated by being tossed overboard, this will be…………..”

”It doesn’t matter!” I interrupted Brooke as Marissa took a sip of her drink. ”I will toss off every other man on my path to glory!”

There was a brief silence followed by Marissa spitting out the contents of her drink, I paid no attention because I was already tweeting that. ”You know, it’s considered polite to buy someone dinner first before you offer that service!” Marissa commented as she barely contained her laughter. ”I’m just saying!”

”Shut up Marissa.” I responded bluntly before I walked off and Mari shook her head before turning to Brooke.

”Ignore him, you know what he’s been like since the title was stolen.” Brooke advised her older sister and Marissa nodded. ”You’re still coming on the cruise, right?”

”That’s the plan.” Marissa responded as she folded her arms and Brooke nodded in understanding. ”I’m technically still a non-contracted talent even though I’ve been a part of SCW shows for the past several months so my cabin likely won’t be as fancy as yours and Logan’s but I asked the bosses to put me in a cabin that’s on the opposite sides of the ship from you and Logan.”

”It’s because of what happened during the Viking Era Tour, isn’t it?” Brooke asked with a sigh and Marissa nodded without hesitation. ”Mari, I swear, he’ll behave this time.”

”Don’t care, I’d like to have some peace and quiet on my first ever cruise.” Marissa responded as she brushed some hair over her shoulder. ”Besides you’ve got my number if you want to hang out! Now, let’s find Logan before he does something crazy!”

”Great idea.” Brooke nodded in agreement before they walked off.

The Home Gym, Logan and Brooke’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 10th of July 2025, 14:00pm

While this injustice persists? I must train.

I have been alternating my time between the Go Gym and the home gym sine my Summer XXXTreme debut was announced and frankly? So has Brooke, she may be my manager but we need to be prepared for every possibility.

So far? Not a lot has changed, Alex Jones has been pulled from the match for reasons unknown  but that washed up fool was never a threat! As for the others? One by one the fools shall fall and I shall rise! There is no one more prepared for this cruise than me!

”Hey! Just to let you know that I just finished packing most of my stuff for the cruise.” Marissa called out to us and we turned to her as she made her way down the stairs, Brooke’s dog Aolfie was right behind her and the Irish Wolfhound was wagging his tail. ”And that I noticed that neither of you have done any packing.”

”We will pack in due time.” I responded as I briefly glanced up at the Brunette Woman. ”Has the dog sitter been arranged?”

”I could’ve sworn that was Brooke’s job since Aolfie is her dog,” Marissa grumbled as she patted the dog on the head. ”But yeah, I contacted the dog sitter we used for the Viking Era tour and they are happy to look after Aolfie again! Also, what do you mean by “in due time”?”

”He means that we’ve been too busy training.” Brooke responded as she walked up to the ring ropes to look at her older twin sister. ”We’ve got plenty of time anyway.”

”Brooke? It’s Thursday! We’re boarding the ship on Sunday, don’t tell me you’re leaving the packing to the last minute?!” Marissa sighed as she ran a hand down her face. ”I’m only leaving a handful of stuff until the last minute and we’re talking stuff that I can pack in minutes, toiletries, women’s hygiene products, my laptop, stuff like that!”

”We will pack the night before.” I insisted as I walked up to Marissa and leaned on the ropes. ”Not a moment before or after, training for my match must take priority!””

”Logan I don’t care if you’re facing six other men or the rest of the damn male roster.” Marissa responded as she messaged her temples in annoyance. ”If I wake up on Sunday morning to find you scrambling to get everything packed for the cruise? You will not hear the end of it from me!”

”Okay, as much as I want to get more training done? Marissa has a point.” Brooke admitted and Marissa allowed a small, satisfied smirk to appear on her face. ”If we’re not adequately prepared? Then there’s every chance we’ll miss the boarding and the bosses won’t be happy!”

”FIN!” I grunted before getting out of the practice ring and heading towards the stairs that led me and Brooke back to the house. ”We will commence with the packing immediately!”

I slammed the door behind us and Marissa shook her head before kneeling down to stroke Aolfie. ”Ever get the feeling that we’re the smartest people in the house Aolfie?” Marissa asked the dog who barked in response. ”Come on doggo, let’s get you some food!” Marissa added before leading the dog back up the stairs and too the kitchen.

The Home Gym, Brooke and Logan’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 10th of July 2025, 21:00pm

*promo time*

As me and Brooke got ready to cut our first promo for Summer XXXTreme I had a lot on my mind as I headed into the cruise ship showdown.

”Make no mistake, as I head into Summer XXXTreme and that disgrace of a Roulette Champion is defending his title against a manager we are monitoring that situation closely! But Guy is merely a king of the ring, I hereby pledge A Vow To Conquer The Ocean!” I started as I made a fist with my hand. ”And to achieve this? I must win the Overboard Battle Royal! The goal? Throw every opponent overboard, the prize? The #1 Contendership for the World Heavyweight Championship! My opposition? Eddie Lyons, Aiden Reynolds, Justin Smith, Bill Barnhart, Liam Davies and Miles Kasey!”

Brooke stepped forward with a smirk on her face.

”Logan can refer to these fools by their names all he wants! To me? They are naught but lambs to the slaughter!” Brooke smirked sadistically as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”Justin, Aiden, Miles, Bill, four men who Logan has faced before, Miles and Liam? New victims to be added to Logan’s ever growing list of bodies that he has left in his wake! We are not worried about any of those men, they set them up? Logan will knock them over the edge!”

And I start with my most recent opponents.

”Justin, from day one you have been a thorn in my side! From my debut match to what SHOULD’VE BEEN THE FIRST OF MANTY DEFENCES OF MY ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP you have persisted!” I growled as I leaned against the ring ropes. ”And now? We meet again, at my first ever Summer XXXTreme show as a wrestler, they must’ve taken pity on you for you to be added to such a prestigious match!”

Brooke shook her head.

”Seriously Justin, what kind of blackmail do you have on the bosses for you to keep getting opportunities such as this?” Brooke asked pointedly as she started pacing around the ring. ”The fact that you were in that farce of a Roulette Title Match doesn’t count, hell that match shouldn’t have counted in the first place but we all know that the bosses are too spineless to do their damn jobs! My point is, that was King Guy’s design but besides that? Opportunity after opportunity, squandered because they gave it to you.”

As for Bill?

”Bill, Bulldog, Wiliam, does it matter? No, what matters is what you truly are to me: dog meat!” I snarled as I pointed right at the camera. ”You wish to be the World Heavyweight Champion? Please don’t make me laugh Bill! You’re not even fit to carry Brooke’s bags, much less the World Heavyweight Championship! I will eliminate you from contention and if Bea Barnhart tries to intervene? Maybe I will throw her overboard as well and do everyone a favour.”

Brooke smirked as she continued.

”Or I’ll do it and save Logan the fine! After all, what better way to take out the trash? Did wonders for Michael Harris at last year’s Summer XXXTreme!” Brooke added with a smirk as she made a fist. ”And believe me Bill, no one will miss you when you go over the edge at Summer XXXTreme, if anything? Logan will do everyone a favor, who needs an old fart like you, hmmm Bill?”

Now for Aiden.

”We meet again Aiden! Was the carnage we inflicted on each other in Paris not enough for you?” I asked with a smirk as I looked at the camera. ”And your luck since losing the title has not turned around, has it Aiden? You lost that Triple Threat Match to Eddie after you took out Miles, took the pin from Eddie himself, I did not know that that was a preview of this match but now that I do? Consider it a precursor to yet another failure on your part!”

Brooke nodded along before she started looking at her nails playfully.

”It’s the same old Song and Dance, isn’t it Aiden? You brought the momentum of the Roulette Division to a standstill and now here you are, vying for a championship that you are not worthy of!” Brooke added as she looked right at the camera. ”When Logan takes you out of the match the world will consider it a mercy because no one wants to see a choke artist like Aiden Reynolds as the World Heavyweight Champion! That would be a greater crime than the robbery committing by the Clown King!”

Next up is Miles.

”Miles Kasey, the first man to defeat me in an SCW Ring and for a shot at this very prize at that! But did you really defeat me?” I shook my head. ”Not in an honourable way! You had help from Carter and like to pretend that your still a decent person after betraying those closest to you! But alas, we meet again and I will rectify what happened in my first ever SCW Main Event!”

Brooke shook her head as she chimed in.

”I’m sure all the fools who cried hypocrisy at us calling foul over Guy’s stunt are getting ready to do the exact same thing now that we’re bringing this up!” Brooke scoffed as she folded her arms. ”But there is a key thing that separates me and Logan from hypocrites like Miles who think they’ve got us when we cheat: we admit it! We’ve always been up front about the fact that we view our methods as a means to an end! Meanwhile Miles looks back on that ill-gotten win and acts like he’s our moral superior? PUH-LEASE! Logan will always stab you in the front, Miles is fond of stabbing you in the back, we are not the same! Abd when Miles is eliminated from the match? The world will know!”

Next up is Eddie.

”And now? We’ve reached the two men in this match whom I have never faced, come into my sights, said the Hunter to the Lyons.” I started as I made a hunting rifle motion with my hands. ”Eddie Lyons, the white sheep of the Lyons family, set to tie the knot on the Summer XXXTreme Cruise, how lovely! Wouldn’t it be a shame if that got ruined? Wouldn’t it be a shame if the blushing bride had to watch inn horror as her beloved gets thrown into the ocean below? For you? Yes, for me? I don’t care!”

Brooke stepped forward again.

”Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, yet another fool who peaked in the Roulette Division! What’s that? You won the Mixed Tag Titles? Who cares about those belts? The Wolves grinded that division into the dust!” Brooke stated as she gave the camera a playful, flirty look. ”Just like how Logan will grind your hopes of a happy marriage into the dust! I do hope your bride has some insurance on you, she might need the windfall!”

Last up? Liam!

”And thus we come to the final man standing in between me and destiny: Liam Davies! A man who represents law and order while I represent chaos and anarchy!” I stated as I folded my arms. ”Three matches in and you’re already in the deep end Liam, I suppose the term Sink or Swim moment is very apt for your situation, isn’t it? Don’t worry, I’ll insure that you will sink!”

Brooke chimed in one final time.

”A wrestling police officer? How quaint, whatever will they think of next?” Brooke asked ass her voice dripped with sarcasm. ”Shame that the phrase “ACABW” or “All Cops Are Bad Wrestlers” must apply here, isn’t it Liam? Sure, your one loss was to Kevin Carter but really, if your losing to a washed up has been who has to rely on someone half his age to win matches for him? What does that say about you Liam? I rest my case!”

It's that simple.

”If there was any justice in this world I would be defending the Roulette Title at the cruise, instead it’s wasted on a feud that no one cares about! But no matter, I will take it all out on Miles, Aiden, Justin, Bill, Eddie and Liam!” I sneered as I paced around the ring. ”You can try to bury me but I will rise from the grave! You can bury me at sea but I will wash ashore, I am inevitable, you cannot escape me SCW and this match will set right what the bosses are too spineless to correct!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”I belong among the champions far more than Guy and Kevin combined! I should be the Roulette Champion BECAUSE I AM THE FUTURE OF THIS COMPANY AND I WILL NOT BE DENIED!” I growled as I stared right at the camera. ”Justin, Bill, Eddie, Aiden, Liam and Miles are naught but cannon fodder for my rise to greatness! Woe to the vanquished, for the lives of those lost at sea will not be mourned and as for Liam, Justin, Bill, Aiden and Miles? I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! I will reclaim my glory, I am the Lord of all That Is Golden and you will not deny me MY THRONE! Get ready to embrace oblivion!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Logan scored the biggest win of his career to date at Into the void where he won the Roulette Championship from Aidan Reynolds! And come Climax Control he made it clear that he was far from done, daring anyone to step up as only Logan could.

But perhaps he spoke too soon? Because Climax Control 427 was King Guy’s King for a Day Episode and Logan’s first defence was set to be a “Pin the Jackass Gauntlet”, his opponents? Justin Smith, “Bulldog” Bill Barnhart and a mystery entrant! The biggest challenge for any new champion was always the first defence and this could prove to be a tough one for Logan, can he get the win?

Backstage at Climax Control 426, Prescott Valley, Arizona
Sunday the 8th of June 2025, 21:00pm

This has been absolutely perfect.

I won the Roulette Championship at Into the Void just as I said I would and now? The countdown begins to my very first challenger! Or challengers, I do not care how many for I will slay them all! They will not deny me my throne and I will cement my legacy using this title!

Such a shame that one woman tried to ruin it.

”MARISSA!!” I called after Brooke’s older twin sister as she walked away from me and Brooke, she had tried to ruin my moment tonight and I was not about to let it slide, the brunette woman glanced over at us but continued to ignore us, only stopping to adjust her ponytail which allowed me and Brooke to catch up. ”What the hell was that?!”

”Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t have any patience for a raging jackass on the eve of my twentieth birthday!” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes before turning to face us completely, she eyed her younger sister especially. ”And thanks for sticking up for me Brooke! I’ll remember that the next time you want something from me!” Marissa added and Brooke’s frown deepened.

”Mari, we might be sisters but as his manager? Logan is my top priority in SCW!” Brooke responded as she folded her arms and Mari rolled her eyes. ”And I got him to back off when he was screaming at you!”

”Yeah, thanks for saving me from the champ who’s one bad breakup away from becoming an incel!” Marissa responded as she shook her head, at that point I got my phone out only for Marissa to snatch it out of my hand. ”Oh no you don’t!”

”What are you doing?!” I demanded as she started to back away with my phone in hand. ”Give that back!”

”And let you tweet whatever weird edgelord bullshit is on your mind after tonight?” Marissa asked mockingly before blowing a mocking kiss with her free hand, on one hand? She was the same height and weight as Brooke, short, petite, beautiful? Yes, both sisters are, but she’s not a trained fighter like Brooke. ”I don’t think so, oh golden lord!” Marissa added mockingly but before I could give chase? A text notification rang out from my phone and she looked. ”Oh look at that Logan! They sent you a new card text, that can only mean one thing.”

”Logan’s in action next week, possibly in a King for a Day Match.” Brooke realized as she tilted her head to the side, then? Marissa started laughing, for lack of a better term, her ass off. ”What’s so funny?”

”Your next match Logan! You know what? Take it!” Marissa tossed the phone at me and I caught it in my hands. ”I wanna see your reaction first hand, jackass!”

I gave Marissa a pointed look before looking at the text, right there, in the opening match of the evening. ”King for a Day, Pin the Jackass Gauntlet: me vs. Justin Smith, Biil Barnhart and a mystery opponent?!” I demanded but before I could turn to Marissa for answers? She was already on her way down the hallway. ”What the hell is that clown playing at?!”

”I don’t know but we’d better go catch up with Mari.” Brooke responded before the redhead (she had started dyeing her hair during training) started to follow her sister. ”At least two of the three opponents will be easy.”

”Quite.” I nodded in agreement before we went off after Marissa.

STK at the Cosmopolitan VIP Room, Las Vegas, Nevada
Monday the 9th of June 2025, 18:00pm

Only the best for my queen.

As Brooke mentioned last night on Climax Control today is her and Marissa’s twentieth birthdays and well, both women are trust fund kids and Brooke insisted that we all go out for a meal tonight in Las Vegas to celebrate.

“Ahh, good evening.” The maître d’ greeted us as we entered the restaurant, STK was a fine dining steak restaurant known for its club like atmosphere and Brooke had made special arrangements. “Do you three have a reservation.”

”Yes we do, under the name Brooke Shields.” Brooke told the maître d’ before quickly adding. ”And no, I’m not the aging actress!”

“Clearly.” The maître d’ chuckled before checking the reservation last. “Ahh, yes, everything has been arranged as you requested, what is the occasion if I may ask?”

”Me and Brooke are turning twenty.” Marissa quickly cut in as she stepped forward. ”We’re twin sisters but I’m the older of the two.”

“Ahh, I bet you two are like peas in a pod.” The maître d’ responded before grabbing three menus and leading us to a stairway. “Up here you will find the VIP Room.” He added and we all grinned before me and Brooke were allowed upstairs, Marissa however was stopped. “I’m sorry madame but the VIP Room was only booked for those two, you will be eating down here.”

”What?! But it’s my birthday as well!” Marissa protested before she turned her attention back to Brooke. ”Brooke, what the hell is this?!”

”Sorry sis but after that stunt you pulled last night? Your spending your birthday alone.” Brooke responded with a sardonic grin and the maître d’ was clearly uncomfortable as it set in. ”With the peasants off course.”

”Let her eat cake.” I chimed in from the top of the stairs and Marissa rolled her eyes ”Or fries, or whatever it is that peasants eat.”

Marissa quickly turned her attention to the maître d’, clearly at her wits end. ”Look, you’re just doing your job, I get that.” Marissa pleaded as she looked at the maître d’. ”But I have been through so much bullshit this year! My house was destroyed in the LA fires and I’ve been living with them for the past five months! Is there something you can do? Like another VIP booth I can hang out in?”

“I’m sorry madame but that is the only VIP Booth I’m afraid.” The maître d’ apologized to Marissa and she let out a deep breath. “I can get you seated at the chef’s table in the kitchen if that’ll do? I’ll tell the head chef that it’s your birthday today.”

”You know what? Fine.” Marissa sighed as she ran a hand through her dark brown hair. ”I wanted to get away from those idiots anyway.” Marissa added before she was led away.

As Marissa was taken over to the Chef’s Table by the Maître D’ another waiter took me and Brooke upstairs and into the VIP lounge, and it was everything we could’ve asked for. ”This is perfect!” I exclaimed as we sat down at the VIP Table, I, off course, had the Roulette Championship slung over my shoulder throughout the meal. ”I expect you to treat my queen with the proper respect.”

“Of course sir.” The waitress responded with barely contained sarcasm as she forced a smile. “Do you want a wine list?”

”Duh!” Brooke responded simply and as the waitress walked away I could’ve sworn I saw her shaking her head. ”We are away from Marissa and this is perfect, especially since we’re going to film the promo for the gauntlet match while we are up here.”

”Exactly!” I responded before we shared a quick kiss. ”A perfect end, to a perfect evening.”

Meanwhile downstairs Marissa was standing by the hot plate, momentarily glaring up at us while she overheard the maître d’s conversation with the chef. “Excuse me chef but this young woman has been forced to dine alone on her twentieth birthday, can she dine at the VIP table?” The maître d’ asked and the head chef looked up at me.

“Of course, bring her up.” The head chef instructed the maître d and he motioned for Marissa to come up to the plate. “What’s your name darling?”

”Marissa.” Marissa introduced herself as she started to relax. ”Most people just call me Mari for short though.”

“Well Mari, you don’t look a day over eighteen.” The head chef complimented Marissa and she grinned in response. “Show her to the Chef’s Table James.”

“Of course.” The maître d responded before taking Marissa over to the Chef’s Table, she sat down and made herself comfy and he handed her a menu. “The cooks will look after you, enjoy your evening.”

”Thanks.” Marissa thanked him before taking the menu.

“Alright guys listen up, it’s this little lady’s twentieth birthday today and she is celebrating it alone.” The Head Chef instructed the cooks on the line and they nodded as they got the idea. “Her name’s Mari and we are going to treat her like she’s any other VIP Guest, got it?”

“Yes chef.” The brigade called back and Marissa grinned to herself.

”Maybe being away from them won’t be so bad?” Marissa whispered to herself as she glanced up at the VIP Room where me and Brooke were dining. ”Brooke’s probably thinking of fifty new and exciting ways to make the wait staff’s night hell just because she is turning twenty, she’s always had more dollars than cents.”

Back in the VIP room myself and Brooke had already ordered our full three course meal and while the waitress took it to the VIP Room Brooke was milking her status as a VIP for all it was worth.

”You really complained about the alcohol being non-alcoholic.” I stated as I glanced over at Brooke who shook her head. ”I need you sober for the promo and besides, they can’t legally serve you alcohol.”

”I don’t care, it’s my birthday! That’s the only thing that should matter! I’m a VIP and I should be allowed to act like one, laws be damned” Brooke responded bitterly before she took a sip from her drink. ”I am going to make her night hell just because!”

”Perhaps, but let’s just try to enjoy the night.” I responded as I shook my head and Brooke grinned. ”I’ll make arrangements when we finish the promo.”

”Knew there was a reason why I loved you.” Brooke responded with a grin before she kissed me. ”I’m thinking the shortrib ravioli for my starter, cowgirl bone in ribeye for my main with the lobster tail and lobster butter, chimichurri sauce and the crispy sprouts, with The Cloud for my dessert.”

”Excellent choice.” I responded before looking at the menu myself. ”And I will have the tuna tartare for my starter, the Australian Wagyu Flat Iron and the lobster mac and cheese, for my dessert? The Flourless Chocolate Cake.”

Back at the kitchen it wasn’t long before the head chef got Brooke and Logan’s order and as he read it out Marissa shook her head. ”Of course they are splurging.” Marissa whispered to herself as she made her choices. ”They are probably planning to leave me with the bill too!”

“Are you ready to order?” Marissa looked up and saw one of the line cooks, a young woman not much older than her, standing in front of the chef’s table. “Don’t worry about them, just try to enjoy your day.”

”Thanks, and yeah, I am.” Marissa nodded in response as she looked over the menu. ”For my starter I’ll have the crab cakes, for my main I’ll have the Australin Wagyu Carrera Tomahawk and my dessert will be the warm chocolate chip cookie.”

“Great choices, that steak will be perfect for you.” The cook responded as she took the order down, then she noticed the look on Marissa’s face. “Something on your mind?”

”It’s Logan, my sister’s boyfriend, he’s been making my life hell over the last few months.”.” Marissa explained and the line cook nodded sympathetically. ”Wish there were a way I could get back at them for this shit.”

“Well, you didn’t hear this from me.” The line cook responded as she grinned broadly. “But if you ask nicely you can send a message over the PA to them.”

”Really?” Marissa asked and when the line cook nodded a grin appeared on Marissa’s face as an idea popped into her head. ”I know you guys are professional cooks, but do you appreciate a good roast?”

“Are you kidding? That’s like. 50% of chef culture!” The line cook laughed and the rest of the brigade cheered in response. “Just name a time and we’ll get it set up,.”

”Well, if I’m right.” Marissa responded as her grin grew wider. ”It’ll be right after they finish their meal!”

And thus the night went on and as we prepared our promo we had no idea what Marissa was planning.

The S&K Steakhouse VIP Room, Las Vegas, Nevada
Monday the 9th of June 2025, 20:30pm

*promo time*

As we started filming our promo in the VIP Room I was carrying the Roulette Title over my shoulder with a big grin on my face.

”At last, this title is in the hands of a champion worthy of its legacy!” I stated as I motioned to the title slung over my shoulder. ”But it is by the will of a false king that I defend the title for the first time this Sunday in a Pin the Jackass Gauntlet Match! My challengers? Justin Smith, “Bulldog” Bill Barnhart and a final mystery opponent.

The former two do not matter to me, they will be dispatched with ease.” I stated as I glared at the camera. ”Yet it cannot be the false king Guy, that fool does not possess the intelligence to book himself in a title match so the question remains, who will be my final challenger in this match?”

Brooke scoffed as she chimed in.

”As I mentioned yesterday on Climax Control? Today is my birthday and so far? It has been excellent.” Brooke commented before she shook her head. ”Pity I have to ruin it by talking about people as pathetic as Justin Smith and Bill Barnhart! And as for that mystery opponent? We don’t care who it is, he will fall like the rest and Logan will retain! He reign is here to stay and I………” Brooke flipped some of her long dark red hair over her shoulder. ”Am here to slay!”

But before we could continue a new voice rang out over the speakers, one we knew all too well.

”Hi there folks! Marissa Shields here.” Marissa stated over the speaker and we looked around for the source. ”Today is me and my twin sister Brooke’s twentieth birthday but unfortunately, because she has more dollars than brains and sense, I have been left to dine alone while she wines and dines with a boyfriend with worse fashion sense, hair, manners, and decorum than anyone else on the Vegas strip! His name is Logan and remember to tip your wait staff! I’d say, “tip bigger than Logan” but, as Brooke will tell you, that wouldn’t be tipping in the negatives! Oh and by the way? I’ve left you guys with the bill! Happy birthday sis!”

The effect was immediate, laughter erupted from the wait staff, customers, and kitchen staff alike, us on the other hand?

”First she humiliates me at Climax Control and now this?!” I sneered as I started to fume. ”She will pay for this!”

”We’ll deal with her later, for now?” Brooke advised me as she turned my head towards her. ”Let’s get this promo done!”

”Very well! Justin Smith? You are not worthy of my time! you are challenging me for my title because the false king took pity on you!” I stated as I continued to fume and Brooke just stood there, arms folded before I continued to speak. ”Yes, you were my opponent in my debut match and yes, the false King Guy tries to make the match all about himself! My legacy will eclipse that fool as I move on to be one of the greats! You? Are nothing but stepping stone!”

At that point Brooke chimed in.

”Justin, if it weren’t for the grace of the false king I’d wonder how you even got in this match! Your win/loss record was pathetic when you faced Logan in his debut and it is just as pathetic now!” Brooke stated as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”You are no threat to Logan, never have been, never will be! You’d be the biggest loser on the SCW Roster if it weren’t for The Troll and somehow he’s in better shape than you!”

Next up, Bill.

”And now we move onto the senile old fool of the men’s division, “Bulldog” Bill Barnhart, another recipient of the grace of the false king!” I started as I folded my arms. ”Bill, we haven’t met but I know you all too well, you spread lies like a disease, you, and your equally pathetic wife! I suspected that we would fight eventually Bill but under the degree of the false king? That I didn’t anticipate, not that it’ll matter in the end.”

Brooke scoffs as she steps forward.

”Bill, Billy, William, Bulldog, waste of space and oxygen, whatever it is you like to be called? I don’t give a fuck!” Brooke stated as clenched a fist at the camera. ”All these years of being mediocre at best yet you continue to be gainfully employed by SCW, even getting occasional title shots like this one! We know that you a former Roulette Champ Bill and guess what? For as long as Logan reigns? You will never hold the Roulette Title again!”

And finally?

”What do you expect me to say about this mystery opponent? The false king isn’t foolish enough to book himself against me in a fight that he knows he can’t win, otherwise there would be no mystery so in other words? Guy is out.” I stated before I patted my Roulette Title. ”Is it Fenris? Alex Jones? The Troll? Felix Harnandez? Liam Davies? It doesn’t matter! They will all fall before me!”

Brooke then chimed in again.

”Let’s do some math, shall we? The False King will be too busy pretending he has any power beyond the four matches he booked, Fenris is too much of a coward to get back in the ring, Alex hasn’t been seen since Into the Void and The Troll? Felix? We’ve already got two losers in the match in Bill and Justin, we don’t need a third!” Brooke stated as she scoffed to herself. ”But in the end? None of this matters! Logan will go down as one of the greats and I will go down as one of the best managers in SCW History! This? is just a damn speedbump set by the false king!”

It's that simple.

”Pin the Jackass Gauntlet? Don’t make me laugh Guy, you’ve only added to my legacy!” I scoffed as I held the title aloft. ”Justin? Bill? These pathetic fools are who you throw in my path? This won’t take long! And Guy? If you truly are foolish enough to insert yourself into this match? Then I have one message for The False King, listen closely!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”The king is dead!” I started before looking at my title with a mad grin. ”Long Live the King! Justin, Bill? I will stain your throne with the blood of those fools and whoever else you’ve selected as my third challenger, for it is written, for it is foretold! Woe to the Vanquished, for the dreams of pretenders to my title and their losses will not be mourned. Justin, Bill, Mystery Opponent? I COMMAND THEE KEEL! YOU WILL NOT DENY ME MY THRONE! And as they embrace oblivion? My reign as champion will live on!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Following his loss to Kris Ryans in the opening round of the Blast from the Past Tournament Logan seemed directionless for weeks, this is until the penultimate Climax Control of the Viking Era Tour where Logan’s match for the upcoming Into the Void PPV from Paris was announced and it promised to be the biggest match of his career as Logan was challenging fellow Aussie Aiden Reynolds for the Roulette Title in his first title match in SCW.

And after a narrow loss to Kevin Carter in the Main Event of the Go Home Show for Into the Void? Logan was more determined than ever to not only break his losing streak but win his first title in SCW, can Logan win?

Outside Logan’s Hotel Room, Amsterdam, The Netherlands
Sunday the 11th of May 2025, 23:00pm

Tonight was a setback but it will be the last.

Kevin Carter is the luckiest son of a bitch on the roster and my match against him proved that tonight! But that match is behind me, right now? I need to get ready.

My first title match in SCW is at hand, me, one on one with the Gold Coast’s own Aiden Reynolds in a Roulette Title Match! I have awaited this moment since my debut, it was just a matter of time while I used LJ Kasey as an example of the violence I planned to inflict once I was entered into the Roulette Division.

For you see? LJ won the war at Blaze of Glory, but me? I won the long game! LJ hasn’t been seen since his loss to Alex Jones during the second week of the tour while I bask in championship glory! And believe me, I will relish every second of it!

But first? We needed to get to Paris.

”Marissa.” I stated bluntly as I marched up to Brooke’s twin sister and her head snapped up, I had told Marissa to remain at the hotel while we conducted our important work without distractions and she had been checking her phone when we approached her. ”Are you packed yet?”

”Nice to see you too Logan.” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes, we hadn’t exactly left her in the best of moods but that didn’t matter. ”My night was great! Spent all of it in my room watching cat videos on TikTok or watching stuff on YouTube since, oh, I don’t know, you told me to stay behind for no damn reason!”

”DO NOT GET SHORT WITH ME MARISSA!” I demanded as I got in the brunette woman’s face and she stood her ground despite being just as short as Brooke who was just rounding the corner. ”My work tonight was too important for an annoying distraction like you to detract from it!”

”I’m not an “annoying distraction”, I’m your girlfriend’s older sister damn it!” Marissa snapped as she pointed a finger at my face with fire in her eyes. ”And frankly? Your antics since I moved in with you guys after the LA fires destroyed my home has given me nothing short of hell! I am trying very hard to be the moral compass of this damn house and every fucking week you find a new and exciting way to give me a migraine!”

”Guys, shut the fuck up!” Brooke finally interrupted us and we turned to the youngest of the trio, barely on a technicality mind you as Brooke was born a few minutes after Marissa but still. ”It’s late, people are trying to get sleep in their hotel rooms and I’m not about to explain to the SCW bosses how we got kicked out of the hotel literally the night before checkout!”

”You’re right Brooke and I’m sorry, I’m just sick of being the butt of the jokes in this trio!” Marissa sighed as she folded her arms. ”I started packing the moment the result of the match between you and Kevin Carter was clear, only thing I haven’t packed is my laptop and toiletries which I’m leaving until first thing in the morning, provided this lunatic doesn’t get us kicked out of course!”

”Good, me and Brooke are about to start packing, we’ll be done by breakfast tomorrow morning.” I responded as I turned to Brooke and she nodded in response. ”We are catching the first flight to Paris tomorrow morning, be ready!”

”Ready for what exactly? The fight to Paris won’t even take us an hour and thirty minutes, trust me, I checked.” Marissa asked and I just shook my head in response. ”If you want to be cryptic oh golden lord? Fine, just know that I don’t have any patience for your grandiose bullshit.”

”And now I’m the one getting a migraine! Logan. Let’s just call it a night, we have a lot of shit to do tomorrow.” Brooke sighed as she ran a hand down her face and I nodded before making my way into me and Brooke’s hotel room. ”Night sis.”

”Good night.” Marissa sighed before Brooke entered our room and closed the door, Marissa shook her head as she entered her own room. ”If that maniac actually wins the title at Into the Void I’ll look as old as that actress Brooke’s named after before I’m even old enough to drink!” Marissa sighed as she shook her head. ”Maybe I should kill an hour or two looking up the age in France?” Marissa added before entering her room.

Local café, Paris, France
Monday the 12th of May 2025, 14:00pm

I never envisioned Paris as the site of my triumph, much less five months into my wrestling career, and yet here I am, in Paris set to do battle for the Roulette Championship following my wrestling debut back in December.

Fitting that the city of love has such a bloody past, isn’t it?

From the French Revolution to the battle that was the whole reason SCW chose Paris to host the final show of the Viking Era Tour? It’s a simple fact and a place of such beauty can hold many dark secrets, from the Catacombs beneath the city to the wars I’ve mentioned? Yes, this will do nicely for the site of my Roulette Title triumph.

Right now though? I’m enjoying a meal with Brooke at a local café while planning the locations from where I will cut my promos for the match against Reynolds, it pays to be prepared off course.

”So, you want to cut a promo from the Catacombs, right?” Brooke asked as she looked up from her phone and I nodded without hesitation, Marissa had elected to stay at the hotel for the day as she was still heated from the argument we had in Amsterdam which gave me some alone time with her younger sister. ”Slight problem, that place isn’t open on Mondays and you’re adamant about trying to be the first wrestler to promot your match for Into The Void, right?”

”Yes and there are other options.” I responded as I leaned forward on the café table. ”What about that palace Gojira played from at the Olympics last year?”

”I’m definitely going to butcher the French Pronunciation so I’m just going to call it Marie Antonette’s Palace.” Brooke admitted as she shook her head and I nodded in response. ”But yeah, that’s open, it’s part of the Palace of Versailles so we’ll probably have to hop on a tour of that place to gain access but it’s doable, but like the Catacombs it’s not open on Mondays, one advantage it has is that it’s not as limited in terms of capacity.”

”Good, that will do for my first promo location, we’ll save the catacombs for week two.” I nodded in response as I leaned back in my chair and Brooke nodded in agreement. ”We’ll just have to try to get to the palace as early as possible tomorrow morning.”

”I’ll see if I can talk the hotel staff into giving us an early wakeup call tomorrow morning, hopefully I can find one who speaks English because my French is pretty much non-existent.” Brooke responded as she shook her head and I nodded. ”Unless we’re talking about French Kissing, I’m fluent in that but, well, you know that already.”

”And so does everyone you film your OnlyFans vids with.” I responded dryly and Brooke had a good laugh at that, before either of us could continue the waiter (who did speak English) came up with our food.

“I hope you’re enjoying your stay in Paris.” The waiter stated before he set my food down. “And for the wife.” He added as he set down Brooke’s plate and she did a double take.

”Err, we’re dating but we’re not married.” Brooke responded sheepishly as she turned to the waiter. ”I’m not even twenty year, I’m a month away from my birthday though.”

“Happy birthday in advance, and I’m sure he’ll treat you right when he does pop the question.” The waiter responded with a chuckle and I had to raise an eyebrow at the thought of Marissa overhearing that remark if she had come with us. “Enjoy your food.”

”Thanks.” Brooke responded before the waiter walked off and she turned her attention to me. ”Aside from that week in Denmark we’ve been pretty active on this whole tour, how did it take someone that long to mistake us for a married couple?”

”Does it matter?” I asked before digging into the food. ”So long as we keep up appearances in public no one will suspect what I have planned for after I win the title from Reynolds.”

”Maybe, but neither you or me have any rings on our fingers.” Brooke pointed out before stretching out her hands to emphasize her point. ”I know not everyone wears wedding rings 24/7 but still.”

”How about we worry about our food going cold first.” I suggested and Brooke nodded in agreement before we started eating.

The Palace of Versailles, Paris, France
Tuesday the 13th of May 2025, 17:00pm

*promo time*

There we stood on a balcony at the Palace of Versailles overlooking Paris, Brooke was leaning against the ledge with the palms of her hands on the railing while I stood there with my arms crossed, ready to conduct the promo.

”Ah! Ca ira, ca ira, ca ira, les aristocrats a’ la lanternal, ah! Ca ira, ca ira ca ira, les aristocrats on les pendel.” I stated before holding up my phone. ”Thank you Google Translate for making my planned intro all the more easier but for a city that is associated with love, romance and fashion? Paris does have a bloody history, doesn’t it? Take my current location for example, me and Brooke are in the Palace of Versailles, namely the area where Marie Antonette called home and she was one of the victims of the French Revolution, therefore it is a perfect location to start my revolution!

Aiden Reynolds, the man who’s held onto the Roulette Championship since last year’s High Stakes, you serve as my opponent in two weeks’ time where we will do battle for that championship!” I stated as I smirked. ”The Go Gym vs. Wolfslair, a battle almost as old as SCW itself, we will write the latest chapter at Into the Void and trust me Aidan, it’ll be a very blood affair indeed.”

At that point Brooke spoke up.

”If they ever added an award for “Most Protected Champion” to the Year End Awards at High Stakes? You’d be the top contender this year Aiden and it wouldn’t even be close!” Brooke stated as she grinned sadistically at the camera. ”I mean seriously, when was the last time you wrestled on Climax Control? Never mind defending the title because it seems like the bosses are allergic to putting title matches on the regular shows this year but while Logan has been a pretty consistent presence in Climax Control matches, what have you done?

Oh right, you last fought Eddie Lyons in an Elimination Chamber Qualifying Match, how could I forget the time you lost a match to the same guy you beat for the title at last year’s Into the Void only to lose it two weeks later to Raven?” Brooke scoffed as she rolled her eyes. ”And when you did defend the title, who was it against? Connor Murphy and Daniel Morgan? Two washed up has beens? And I say that as someone who was trained by Daniel at the Go Gym! Pathetic!”

It was then that I spoke up.

”Do you ever stop to think about how you compare to the other champions Aiden? Victoria could very well become the first champion in years to hold her title for a whole year if she survives the Queens Gambit, Bella has had a fire lit under her for months, Kevin Carter, while lucky, is a tough son of a bitch, Alex Jones is in the middle of a career renaissance and Kayla has her mind set on being a dominant champion for another year.” I shook my head as I looked into the camera. ”And then there’s you! Brooke has already spelled it out but it clear to everyone with a working set of eyes that you are the weakest champion in SCW Currently.

It's time some respect was brought back to the Roulette Division, and I’m the man to do it!”  I stated bluntly as I paced around the balcony for a minute or two. ”And that starts by taking the championship from you Aiden, your time is done, it’s time for a new face to lead the division to new gory, I said that the Golden Age of Violence is upon us at Climax Control Aidan and at Into the Void? I will show you exactly what I mean!”

Brooke spoke up again.

”It’s funny how it works out, isn’t it Aiden? Last year you defeated an American to win the gold only to lose it to a fellow Aussie weeks later, now that you’re on reign number two? Well let’s just say that it’s appropriate that this is reign number two because as a champion? You stink worse than French Cheese!” I could’ve sworn I heard some people gasp when Brooke said that but if they did? We ignored them. ”This won’t be a title change, it’ll be the mercy killing of a pathetic title reign!

Sorry, not sorry!” Brooke stated as she blew a mocking kiss to the camera. ”Consider that to be the kiss of death for your reign Aiden because Logan’s waited months for this! Hell, he’s been waiting since before we made our official debuts for SCW.”

Story time.

”As Brooke previously mentioned, we graduated from the Go Gym in early December but what if I told you that we were supposed to debut before then? At High Stakes.” I stated with a sneer as I glared at the camera. ”Remember the High Stakes Rumbles Aiden? Those open invitational matches that had wrestlers for both divisions coming out of the wood work because there was a promise of a title match at the Christmas Special?

That was meant to be our in ring debuts! Gabriel promised us that we would be allowed to take part if he was satisfied enough with our progress as wrestlers to graduate us.” I grunted as I folded my arms. ”HE BROKE THAT PROMISE! He didn’t graduate us until after High Stakes, said we weren’t ready! That is why we went after Caleb Storms on our first night, that fool had a spot that should’ve been mine! That is why we went after LJ and Alexandra as hard as we did and trust me Aiden? It’s only going to get worse for the rest of the roster once I take that title from you!”

Brooke spoke up again with a scowl on her otherwise beautiful face.

”How do you think that makes me feel Aiden? I wasn’t even signed on as a wrestler after graduation, I had to make do with being Logan’s manager!” Brooke added as she shook her head. ”And trust me when I say this Aiden, I will do everything in my power to make sure Logan walks out of Paris the new Roulette Champion as is my duty as his manager!

We’ve waited far too long for an opportunity like this and we will take it by the horns!” Brooke added as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”Your title reign is on life support Aiden and at Into the Void? Logan will be the one who pulls the plug and usher in a new reign, with little old me at his side of course! Welcome to your world of pain Aiden and it won’t stop until Logan’s the new champion!”

It's that somple.

”Aiden, as soon as you accept that my reign is not only imminent but inevitable? The easier it’ll be for you.” I stated before grinning widely. ”But don’t take that to mean that I will show you any mercy! It won’t matter what stipulation the Roulette Wheel stops on in two weeks at Into the Void Aiden because I will bring the brutality that is deserved of my title!

For you see Aiden? I am the Lord of All that is Golden and YOU WILL KNEEL BEFORE ME!” I said before taking several deep breaths. ”This is the beginning of your end as Roulette Champion my friend and you will not go quietly, oh no, I will not allow it!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”You can beg for mercy all you want Aiden but you will find none from me at Into the Void!” I added as I pointed to an invisible watch on my wrist. ”The clock is ticking Aiden, your time as champion is at its end and come Into the Void? My time as SCW Roulette Champion will begin in glorious bloodshed that his scity has not seen since the Siege of Paris or the French Revolution.

All that will be missing is a guillotine that seal the deal!” I added before pulling Brooke in close and she put her hand on my chest while looking at the camera. ”Because you are looking at SCW’s next power couple and when I win that title five months into my career? My legacy will be all but assured! Woe to the Vanquished, for the losses of pathetic champions will not be mourned as Aiden Reynolds embraces oblivion on my road to the title!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Logan ultimately lost the war against LJ but the brash up and comer was far from done as he had announced his participation in this year’s Blast from the Past Tournament, but before his first (and potentially last) match in the tournament wasn’t announced for the first show of the Viking Era Tour, but Fenris was (as a special guest ref) and when the inevitable confrontation happened? Logan got the taste slapped right out of his mouth!

Now the youngster was in Norway for his first ever overseas match which, of course, was the Blast from the Past Matchup! And wouldn’t you know it? He was going one on one with former Grand Slam Champion and SCW Hall of Famer Kris Ryans! Can Logan take out a man who many consider to be the odds on favourite to win the tournament?

The Medic’s Office, Backstage at Climax Control 421, Reykjavik, Iceland
Sunday the 13th of April 2025, 23:00pm

This wasn’t supposed to be.

My SCW Career has had it’s ups and downs so far sure, but with the Blast from the Past Tournament happening right now and my match set to take place soon? Things will be set right and I will bounce back from my loss to LJ at Blaze of Glory!

And frankly? Fenris can go to hell, that coward attacked me for no reason.

“Young man, if you don’t stop squirming, I won’t be able to treat you ear.” The medic advised me as I sat down on the bed in his office, the Shields sisters were with me as well, Brooke was sitting on a chair next to the bed while Marissa was leaning against the wall, both women were wearing expressions that screamed “I Told You So”. “Honestly, why would you aggravate someone that dangerous?!””

”That coward attacked me without provocation!” I insisted and the sisters shared a look before Mari rolled her eyes and Brooke just shook her head. ”Don’t give me that look woman! You know that’s true!”

”Okay, first off? Call me woman again and you’re swimming to the next stop on the tour butt naked while me and Mari enjoy our first class accommodation!” Brooke responded bluntly and Mari got curious before getting her phone out. ”And second? You have your Blast from the Past Match coming up, maybe try focussing on that rather than antagonising Fenris for the 69th time since we signed with SCW!”

”That would take Logan about 72 Hours.” Mari chimed in and we both turned to the older of the two sisters as she held her phone up. ”According to google anyway.”

”Why does Google even have date on how long it would take to swim between two countries? And does that take into account stuff like hypothermia or sharks?” Brooke wondered out loud before quickly shaking her head, then I heard my phone go off and I checked it. ”Look, maybe now we can head back to Vegas and relax? We don’t even know when Logan’s Blast from the Past Match is taking place!”

”I do, and it’s next week in Oslo.” I interrupted Marissa and the two women turned to me. ”I’m facing Kris Ryans in the second Blast from the Past Match of the night for the male side.”

”As in the Grand Slam Champion and Hall of Famer who used to date Fenris?” Mari asked with a raised eyebrow and Brooke nodded. ”Didn’t they go through a messy break up?”

”Messy break up is the understatement of the fucking century sis, trust me!” Brooke responded as she quickly shook her head. ”The timing of the match is definitely sus, almost like the bosses rescheduled the match so that it would take place immediately after the incident between Logan and K but in either case Logan will need to prepare.”

”We’ll prepare once we’re in Oslo! I want to leave this joke of a country as soon as possible!” I insisted and the two women shared a look before sighing. ”Now, can I go?”

“Hmmm? Oh, yeah, I finished your stitches about ten minutes ago Mr. Hunter.” The medic responded and I stood up almost immediately and stormed out, Brooke and Marissa shook their heads before following me out. “I swear, if I had women that pretty in my life when I was his age I would’ve treated them like princesses!”

Oslo Fjord, Oslo, Norway
Wednesday the 16th of April 2025, 14:00pm

I will admit that Oslo is a beautiful city and Brooke has picked some good destinations for us planned throughout the week but my mind is one two things only: Fenris and Kris Ryans.

More specifically? Knocking the has been out of the tournament and using him as an example to Fenris and the rest of the SCW Roster!

We are currently on a wooden sailing boat tour that Brooke found online while we were flying out to Oslo from Reykjavik, Iceland and while the girls were busy admiring the scenery? My focus was clear.

”Hello? Earth to Logan?” Mari asked as she waved a hand in front of my face but I ignored her. ”Brooke is about to flash her tits to the city of Oslo!”

”Really? That’s your grand plan for getting his attention?” Brooke responded as she shook her head is disbelief. ”Sis, people have seen a lot more than just my naked tits thanks to my OnlyFans page, that’s not exactly a rare prospect!”

”Like you were giving any bright ideas?” Mari responded as she rolled her eyes at her younger twin sister. ”I only stopped short of saying “Fenris is on the boat” but…………….”

”Where?!” I demanded and the two women just gave me pointed looks in response. ”I told you not to say his name in my presence!”

”And I wasn’t until you started ignoring us!” Mari insisted as she folded her arms and Brooke quickly nodded in agreement. ”I know you’re salty over what happened back in Iceland, but don’t take it out on us!”

”I’ll take it out on whoever I want!” I responded sharply as I turned to Mari and the brunette woman just shook her head in disbelief. ”Including the has been I’m facing on Sunday night!”

”So long as you take it out on him and not me or Mari? I won’t complain!” Brooke insisted as she walked up to me with her arms crossed. ”And unless we want a repeat of what happened that one time in the Go Gym? You won’t try to take it out on K either.”

”Do I even want to know?” Mari asked with a cautious look on her face and Brooke shook her head. ”Guess not.”

”Trust me, I get a headache just thinking about it.” Brooke groaned in response as she shook her head. ”At least try to stay focussed when we get get ready to do the promo Logan.”

”Don’t I always?” I asked before the conversation drifted off.

Oslo Fjord, Oslo, Norway
Wednesday the 16th of April 2025, 15:30pm

*promo time*

As I got ready for my first Blast from the Past promo with Brooke and Mari got her phone out to record the whole thing I looked out towards the city of Oslo.

”Oslo, Norway, a city steeped in ancient history, a fitting battlefield for my match against the living embodiment of ancient history in Sin City Wrestling, Kris Ryans.” I scoffed as I stepped forward. ”Did things get too dull in the retirement home Kris? Did you just have to come back for one more shot at glory? The fact that I am facing you one after my encounter with your former lover Fenris is not lost on me!”

At that point Brooke stepped forward.

”Let me see if I understand this Kris, you think that just because that baron wasteland of talent known of Mikah cheated her way to the second round last week means that you have a good shot at making it?” Brooke asked as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”PUH-LEASE! Unlike Josh I won’t stand by and let that happen just because, I look out for my client’s best interest as their manager at right now? Logan’s best interest is making it to the next round of the tournament! Sure, you’ve had some dealings with Fenris in the past, but who gives a fuck about a lover’s quarrel?!”

I shook my head as I paced around the ship.

”And trust me Kris, after every setback I had during the Blaze of Glory cycle? I will stop at nothing to ensure that that doesn’t happen again!” I insisted as I folded my arms. ”This tournament will just be the start of my journey towards winning my first ever title in SCW! I don’t care who will be the champion by the time I win this damn tournament, the only thing that matters to me is the end result, whether it’s the broken down old man who got gift wrapped the title by Aaron Asphyxia or HB Carter actually winning a major match for once, I will be the champion in the future.”

At that point Brooke placed a hand on her hip.

”And trust us when we say that we know there’s a whole line of wrestlers between Logan and his destiny in this tournament, we’re young but we’re not naive!” Brooke stated as she folded her arms and leaned against the ship’s railing. ”Kris Ryans is a joke chasing after past glory, he will fail in his quest to win the Blast from the Past Tournament! In fact he won’t even get past the first round! Because Logan here will humiliate him and show the world that past should stay buried so that the future that bloom!”

I smirked as I put my arm around Brooke.

”To all those idiots who thought I was done after I lost the Last Man Standing Match? Don’t make me laugh, that will be a footnote in the legacy that I leave behind!” I stated before briefly kissing Brooke. ”A legacy of blood, tears and broken men while their women weep over what I’ve done to them! That will be my legacy and while you soil your own legacy by continuing to wrestle past your prime Kris? Just remember that you will be nothing compared to me in the long run!”

Brooke grinned before she kissed me back.

”Legacies are a fickle thing in wrestling, for every career renaissance we get such as Necra we get fools who tarnish that own legacy by pretending that they are the same wrestler they were years ago.” Brooke added before putting her hands on the ship’s railing. ”But in a few years? No one will remember you for what you’ve done Kris, they’vll remember you as the idiot who returned to SCW chasing past glory on the squander his own legacy, Logan on the other hand? He’s still building his legacy and this Sunday right here in Oslo, Norway? We still make an example of you!”

I smirked again as I stepped into view alongside Brooke.

”It’s almost a shame Kris, because if you had never announced to the world that you had faked your death all those years ago? You might have been better remembered.” I stated as my grin widened. ”Instead we get this broken down husk of a man pissing on what was once the legacy of one of the greatest wrestlers to ever set foot in Sin City Wrestling, and this Sunday? I will tear that legacy of yours to shreds.

It's that simple.

”An old man returns to the ring after years away, clearly a shell of his former self, not realizing that the company was better off without him until it was too late.” I stated as shrugged my shoulders. ”It’s a tale as old as time, isn’t it Kris? Only whatever legacy you left behind all those years ago is all but forgotten by the fans who only see you for the utter joke that you’ve become, it’s time that I treated you like Old Yeller and took you behind the shed to be put out of your misery!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”In war it is often the old me who sends young fools to their doom, yet in this battle an old fool has volunteered himself to be sacrificed! Kris, you’re going to wish you had stayed dead.” I stated bluntly as I stepped forward. ”Woe to the Vanquished, for their losses, whether they be old and feeble or young and able, will not be mourned, and as the once great Kris Ryans embraces oblivion? I will build my own legacy!”

Mari turned off the camera as the scene fades.

The long war between Logan Hunter and LJ Kasey seemed to be reaching its apex as they were set to face off in a rematch at Blaze of Glory but the two women in their lives had also been caught up in the conflict, Brooke had been at Logan’s side since he made his SCW debut last December and Alexandra Callaway has been caught up in the conflict as well, coming to her man’s aide.

And after Brooke cost LJ the match at Inception VI the solution was simple: Brooke would make her SCW debut in a one off match at the Go Home Show before Blaze of Glory, teaming with Logan to take on LJ and Alexandra in a Mixed Tag Team Streetfight! While Brooke had signed on as Logan’s manager when the young couple graduated from the Go Gym and signed with SCW? She was still a Go Gym Graduate and a talented wrestler in her own right, can they get the win and if so, what would it mean for the rematch?

The  Home Gym, Brooke and Logan’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Tuesday the 11th of March 2025, 14:00pm

Everything we have had planned is falling into place.

Match wise, my two losses aren’t that important in the grand scheme of things, Miles being in the chamber is a fluke that he owes to his husband and Guy? That joke isn’t worth the dirt on my boot! Our actions outside the ring will matter more in the grand scheme of things.

And it all starts with the Mixed Tag Team Match.

The rematch with LJ was an inevitability after the end of the Falls Count Anywhere Match at Inception VI but the Mixed Tag Team Match? Me and Brooke knew that Alexandra wanted to get her hands on Brooke ever since she helped me deal with him on our first night in the company.

But a Mixed Tag Team Streetfight? Are they really so eager to sign their own death warrants.

“Err, hey guys.” The awkward voice of Brooke’s older twin sister Mari interrupted our training session and we looked up, she was carrying a tray of food in one hand while holding onto the banister for balance as she made her way down the stairs. “You missed lunch and breakfast again so I………”
”Put it on the ring apron.” I responded dismissively and Mari frowned before she set the tray down. ”We have more important things to worry about.”

“More important?!” Mari asked as the brunette woman shook her head. “I’ve had to clean and wash the house while you two have engaged in training so intense I thought I was overhearing a BDSM Session! For fuck’s sake, I had to take over feeding the dog to make sure Aolfie didn’t go hungry!”

”Sorry Mari, we got caught up.” Brooke admitted before she went over to the tray and helped herself. ”I was getting hungry anyway.”

”I would hope so, you’re small enough as it is.” Mari sighed as she watched her younger sister eat the food. ”But seriously Brooke, have you considered hiring maids and cooks to take care of the essentials while you train with Logan or do whatever it is you do on OnlyFans? I’m just saying, it would make your lives a lot easier and I know for a fact that even with all the fines SCW has handed out to you over the past few months you can afford the thanks to the Trust Fund and the money you made from OnlyFans and wrestling!”

”We’ve tried.” I chimed in as I started to eat the food. ”They tend to be scared off by me.”

”Why am I not surprised?” Mari grumbled under her breath as she shook her head. ”Okay, look, some of the people I employed at my home in LA got in contact with me while you two were at Climax Control, the fires that claimed my old home were contained at the end of January but they have been looking for work since then, will you at least give them a shot?”

”Like maids, cooks and the like?” Brooke asked as she turned to Mari and her older sister nodded. ”Can you vouch for them?”

”They looked after my house for years before it was consumed by the blaze, hell, they are part of the reason I’m still alive in the first place, they got me out of harm’s way as soon as it became apparent that the fires were coming towards my house.” Mari explained as she let out a deep breath. ”Not only can I vouch for them but I owe them my lives, surely that’s enough?”

”I suppose it is.” I responded with a nod and Brooke nodded in agreement. ”But I still want to meet them face to face.”

”What Logan said.” Brooke nodded in agreement as she leaned against the bottom turnbuckle. ”I know you trust them sis but I’d rather not have strangers snooping around my house.”

”Yeah, I guess that is fair.” Mari sighed as she brushed some hair over her shoulder. ”I’ll head upstairs and see if I can arrange a date with them to meet with you guys, but at least promise me no more missed meals?”

”Fine.” I responded before Mari headed up the stairs. ”You’re lucky that you’re a good cook Marissa.”

”Not sure if that was a back handed compliment or not but fuck it, I’ll take it.” Mari responded with a shrug before she left the home gym.

Logan and Brooke’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 13th of March 2025, 16:00pm

While this meeting was to placate Mari’s concerns we had to admit, her former staff did have a lot that they could offer us, especially when we were away from the house for wrestling.

But with the last interview done? It was back to business as usual.

”Okay, that was the last one.” Mari commented as the last of her former employees left the kitchen. ”I think that went well.”

”Yes, they’ll do.” I responded bluntly with a nod as the two women turned to me. ”But we do have training to get back too.”

”I know you two have a huge match coming up on Climax Control and that you need to train for it.” Marissa sighed as she hand down her face. ”But what good will that training do you if you collapse from hunger mid match? You’ve been skipping meals all week since the match against LJ and Alexandra was confirmed for the Go Home Show!”

”We’ve lasted this long, haven’t we?” I asked as I turned to Marissa with my arms crossed. ”We have a match to prepare for, a Streetfight, we can’t afford to ease up on our training.”

”Look, I’m not going to stand here and argue with you Logan, let alone pretend that I know how difficult wrestling training is considering I‘m the only person in this room who’s never set foot in a wrestling school.” Mari asserted as she glanced between us. ”But it doesn’t take some super athlete to know that wrestling on an empty stomach is a bad idea! We have my former private chef here, at least let her cook something you!”

”She’s got a point Logan.” Brooke nodded in agreement as the redhead leaned back in her chair. ”Besides, we’re both getting hungry.”

I reluctantly nodded in agreement with Brooke and Mari let out a satisfied deep breath. ”Finally, some sense, I’ll go grab her now.” Marissa added before she walked off.

The meal was vary good and by the end of the day everyone who worked for Marissa at her old house was working for us, if nothing else it made our lives a lot easier.

The Home Gym, Brooke and Logan’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 13th of March 2025, 21:00pm

*promo time*

As me and Brooke stood in the middle of the ring, back to back in our home gym, I had one thing on my mind.

”LJ, Alexandra, welcome to the latest chapter of Our Endless War!” I stated as I stepped forward, glaring at the camera. ”Since my arrival in SCW the two of you have been thorns in me and Brooke’s sides, and for what reason? Because we want what any young wants? Publicity? To be noticed by the higher ups that employ us? Please LJ.

We are merely doing what you would do if you had any backbone.” I stated bluntly as I folded my arms. ”But no, for months you were content to play second fiddle to Miles, to Carter, to even your own girlfriend.”

Brooke smirks as she steps up.

”Ally, Ally, Ally, you could’ve just stayed out of it and saved yourself a world of hurt, but instead, you had to stick up for your man.” Brooke looked at her nails playfully before grinning at the camera. ”What’s the matter Grandma? Worried that the boyfriend who’s nearly two decades younger than you can’t fight his own battles? Oh wait, it’s because I actually help my boyfriend, isn’t it?

Let’s get one thing out of the way, yes, the only way I could make it onto the roster was as Logan’s manager, why? Ask the bosses because I don’t have a fucking clue! But the main thing is? In my capacity as Logan’s manager I do whatever’s necessary to help him.” Brooke’s grin widened as she glared at the camera. ”Some might call it Logan being afraid to fight his own battles, I call it protecting my investment! I did it at Inception VI, I would’ve done it in Logan’s match against Miles if it weren’t for HB Carter and I’ll do it in this Mixed Tag and at Blaze of Glory.”

Logan then stepped up.

”We both graduated from the Go Gym the week after High Stakes and we both received the same training, if you are ready to dismiss Brooke as a threat because she isn’t an active wrestler? Don’t.” I added as I put my hands in my pockets. ”Because she is every bit as dangerous as I am! And in a Streetfight? Trus me, she will match my brutality and then some!

LJ, Alexandra, don’t underestimate us because we are young.” I warned them as a smirk appeared on my face. ”Fear us for the lengths we will go to in order to win this match! The Falls Count Anywhere Match was just a preview of what’s to come and this Mixed Tag will be a prelude to the carnage I will inflict at Blaze of Glory!”

Brooke stepped forward again.

”Let’s get one thing straight, I know how to wrestle and I know how to bring the brutality! Alexandra is nearly twice as old as I am at 40 and while I’m turning twenty on the ninth of June? You’ll be surprised at what a nineteen year old can do when they set their minds to it!” Brooke added ass she looked at her nails playfully. ”And at Climax Control 420? You’ll wish that it was just a show dedicated to smoking pot, because that would be a lot more pleasant than what we’ve got in mind!

Pray for whichever poor fool gets stuck refereeing the match on Sunday because me and Logan will have them regretting their career choice by the end of the night!” Brooke added before blowing a kiss to the camera. ”Alexandra? I’ll see you on Sunday babe!”

It’s that simple.

”And LJ? This match will just be the beginning of your torment! If you think I have plans to brutalize you in this tag team match? Then just you wait until Blaze of Glory!” I added as I folded my arms. ”Because this Sunday will be a prelude to the horrors to come and when we do win?? The stage will be set for our clash at Blaze of Glory!”

And with that we decided to wrap things up.

”If you thought the Falls Count Anywhere Match was brutal? Wait until we meet on Sunday LJ and of course, at Blaze of Glory where we go one on one!” I added as Brooke stepped up again. ”As the old saying goes, Woe To The Vanquished for your sacrifices will be for my greater good! LJ, Alexandra? Get ready to embrace oblivion!”

Brooke  turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Logan picked up the second win of his SCW Career but only with the assistance of Brooke! But now Logan was facing his first former champion in SCW and a man who just so happened to be LJ’s older brother AND the husband of Logan and Brooke’s Go Gym Teammate Miles “Milo” Kasey! And if that wasn’t enough? It was a qualifying match for the Elimination Chamber at the next Supercard AND it was Logan’s first ever Main Event! Can Logan go three for three?

Logan and Brooke’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Sunday the 9th of February 2025, 15:20pm

This past week has been eventful.

First I got the win over LJ in the Falls Count Anywhere Match at Inception VI, meaning that I am 2-0 in Sin City Wrestling! Now, Brooke did see fit to get herself involved in in the match but again, it was No DQ, Falls Count Anywhere and she does believe in getting her hands dirty as my manager, in other words? What did you expect to happen at Inception VI? Well, that’s not important now! It’s a new Cycle, the bosses have promised an Elimination Chamber Match, what can go wrong?

Well, aside from the fact that Brooke got her nose broken at the last FCW Show.

”That son of a bitch! I can’t believe FCW’s GM let him get away with that!” Brooke grunted as she clutched her still healing nose, we were sitting at the pool in Brooke’s backyard, fully clothed but we felt the need to get out of the house. ”Judas will pay in New Orleans!”

”Brooke, you and I knew the dangers when we got into this business.” I commented as I shook my head and she turned to face me. ”Your nose will heal in no time!”

”Yeah, and I can’t film vids for the OnlyFans account until my nose heals!” Brooke responded as she shook her head and I frowned. ”Thank god I still have my backlog to go through.”

”You never know, you might have a fan out there with a broken nose fetish.” I responded with a chuckle and Brooke rolled her eyes before giving me a “don’t go there” look, then I heard my phone go off and I checked it. ”SCW’s released the first card of the new cycle.”

”Already? I thought they didn’t release cards until later in the evening after a Supercard?” Brooke asked with a confused look on her face and I just shrugged in response before checking the card. ”And since they sent you a text they must’ve booked you in a match.”

”That does seem logical.” I responded before going through the matches, as we had expected, the majority of the matches were qualifiers for the Elimination Chamber Matches at the next Supercard as was announced at Inception VI, however it was the last match on the card that caught my attention. ”Well, well, it seems I’ve had my first taste of the bosses’ sense of humour.”

”Is that a good or bad thing?” Brooke asked and I showed her the match, when she saw it she started laughing. ”They actually booked a qualifier match between you and LJ’s older half-brother? Oh this is precious!”

”And my first match against a former champion, don’t forget that Miles is a former Roulette and Internet Champion.” I pointed out that fact to Brooke who readily nodded in response. ”And retired Calvin Harris in the process.”

”Yeah, I remember, at least with Alex Jones back we have the quota for “long haired dudes with terrible fashion sense” back up to speed in SCW.” Brooke commented sarcastically before I stood up an made my way back inside the house. ”If you’re off to train I’m coming with you.”

”Fine, just watch the nose.” I responded before we headed inside.

Brooke and Logan’s Home Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Sunday the 9th of February 2025, 16:30pm

It’s been a couple of hours and me and Brooke have been training for our respective upcoming matches in that time,, we have just finished a session when Brooke’s twin sister Marissa comes downstairs with Brooke’s Irish Wolfhound Aolfie behind her.

“I had a feeling I’d find you two down here.” Marissa commented before producing my phone and putting it on the ring apron. “Especially after I noticed that you left this by the pool Logan.”

”If you noticed that then you will have no doubt seen my match.” I responded as I walked over and picked up my phone. ”And why we’ve been down here so long.”

“If by that you mean the Main Event? Then yeah, I saw it.” Marissa nodded as she leaned on the ring apron. “And I thought our doctor told you to take it easy while your nose heals Brooke?”

”This is me taking it easy! Easier than I’d take it at the Go Gym at least!” Brooke responded as she shook her head and folded her arms. ”Just because you’re a few minutes older than me doesn’t give you the right to nag sis!”

“I beg to differ.” Marissa responded with a smirk as she shook her head. “But I also noticed that LJ’s girlfriend has her own qualifier against Cassie Wole.”

”I can’t get involved in Bombshell Matches without heavy fines, Brooke found that out the hard way when she attacked LJ on our first night as roster members.” I responded as I shook my head and Marissa nods. ”Brooke on the other hand?”

“Because my baby sis clearly hasn’t done enough to piss off that woman yet.” Marissa responded sarcastically as she shook her head in disbelief. “Can you at least promise not to bother Alexandra until your nose heals Brooke?”

”I can’t make any promises sis.” Brooke responded as she shook her head and Marissa sighed. ”Need to pay Alexandra back for all the times she’s humiliated me since I joined SCW somehow!”

“You know, if we weren’t nearly identical twins, and really, the only difference visually is that you dye your hair red Brooke.” Marissa responded with an exasperated sigh as she pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance. “I’d be wondering how we’re related exactly Brooke!”

”Do you want the smart ass answer or the straightforward answer?” Brooke asked plainly and Marissa shook her head. ”Because I’d be here all nigt with both.”

“Please don’t! We have to order takeout the last time you got that sidetracked.” Marisa sighed as she shook her head. “Because you left a chicken in the oven and went to play with yourself on OnlyFans!”

”Hey, that only happened one time!” Brooke protested and I just shook my head before we got back to training.

Logan’s entertainment room, Las Vegas, Nevada
Sunday the 9th of February 2025, 21:00pm

*promo time*

Welcome to my entertainment room, a large room in Brooke’s house where I keep my gaming stuff while also stocking any wrestling related stuff and it seems like a good setting for my promo.

”What do you give a man who has literally thrown away friendships in a futile attempt to win championship gold?” I asked the camera bluntly as Brooke stood next to me. ”I suppose that’s something your friends and family will ask you come Christmas Miles because just a couple of months ago? You turned your back on Wolfslair to stake your claim at the World Heavyweight Championship at High Stakes, tell me Milo, how did that end?

Oh yes, miserably! You failed in your attempt to take the title of Finn, your one shot against him amounted to nothing because the Wolves reclaimed the Mixed Tag Titles on the night of my debut, and to make things worse?” I asked with a shit eating grin on my face. ”You didn’t even make the Inception VI card! Instead you’ve been reduced to fighting others battles! First your match against Kevin Carter after he made your husband’s life a living hell in pursuit of the Internet Championship and now? You’re fighting me after I humiliated your little brother! A Family Affair indeed!”

Brooke smirks as she steps forward.

”And people call me and Logan terrible people? Puh-lease! At least we’re honest about why we do what we do! You?” Brooke shook her head with a laugh. ”You hid behind the “calling your shot” justification yet we are witness to the biggest downfall since you lost the Internet Championship to Peter Vaughn! Oh yeah Miles, we know our shit! Did you think all these wrestling takes are for show?” Brooke pans the camera over to the wrestling tapes. ”We may be new to the business but we’re not stupid! We do our homework.

And oh boy did I have a lot of material on you Miles! Near do well for years, finally won the Roulette Gold only to lose it to Bill Barnhart? How low can you get?” Brooke askedas she folded her arms. ”Guess we’ll find out this time next week, won’t we?”

It was at that point that I spoke up again.

”The roles have been reversed Miles, it’s often been Carter who has been targeted as a message to a Kasey but now? It’s you that’s being used as a message to another Kasey!” I stated as Brooke flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”There is off course the fact that we are fighting for a spot in the Elimination Chamber but that is a secondary goal for me! Right now, my focus is sending a message loud and clear to LJ through you Miles.

If this is what I’m willing to do to the Kasey with credibility, what will I do to you?” I asked with a smirk as I looked straight into the camera. ”This may be my third match in SCW but it’s also a Main Event with a big prize attached, do they see for what I am? The future of the male division? Or do they expect an easy win for a former champion who happens to be my rival’s older half-brother?”

Brooke shook her head.

”Company’s been in business far longer than I’ve been legally able to drive and yet? They haven’t learned that nothing’s set in stone in wrestling?” Brooke asked as she brushed some hair over shoulder. ”Puh-lease! Guess it’s up to Logan to teach them the lesson the hard way! But the question is, will I get involved? I got involved in Logan’s match at Inception VI after all!

Off fucking course I will you dumbasses!” Brooke added with  a scoff as she leaned against a wall. ”I believe in doing what’s right for my client as Logan’s manager and if that means getting my hands dirty? Fine, I trained at the Go Gym as well and I can handle myself if it comes down to it! But can you handle us Miles?”

Brooke asked as she blew a mocking kiss.

”Let’s not sugarcoat this Miles, you can’t!” I stated with finality as I smirked. ”And this Sunday when we meet in my first ever main event? Things won’t go as everyone expects! Everyone expecting an easy win for Miles will be in for a rude awakening as I stamp my spot in the Elimination Chamber in his blood!”

It’s that simple!

”You may be my opponent Miles but I view this as an extension of my rivalry with your less successful younger half-brother, and half-brother or not I will go two for two against a member of the Kasey clan!” I smirked as I made a throat slit motion. ”And after that? It’s only a matter of time mate!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”A matter of time before I claim my first ever title in my career! And believe me, I’m coming for them all.” I said before holding my arms wide. ”So give this your best shot Miles because just like your world title campaigns? You will inevitably choke and this time? it’ll be on your own blood! Embrace oblivion!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

Since Logan won his debut match against Justin Smith (albeit with some shenanigans from Guy With a Cape) he and Brooke have been on a two person war against LJ Kasey and Alexandra Callaway, culminating in a heinous attack at the Go Home Show before the first Supercard of the year (Inception VI) where Brooke and Logan dragged LJ around the parking lot via Brooke’s motorbike and a chain wrapped around LJ’s legs.

Because of the brutality the couple showed the bosses have upped the takes of the match between Logan and LJ (which Logan issued a challenge for at the Christmas Special) taking it from a regular match to a No DQ Falls Count Anywhere Match! This was not only Logan’s sixth match (he had also taken bookings for FCW) in total but his Supercard debut following his graduation from the Go Gym, can Logan win his second match in SCW?

Brooke and Logan’s Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Monday the 20th of January 2025, 13:00pm

Sometimes you need to crack a few eggs to make a statement.

Since my debut match against Justin last month I’ve found myself without a match, so what did me and Brooke do? The only thing we could, especially since Alexandra had targeted us in order to help her boyfriend LJ in his crusade against me, go to war.

It goes without saying that me and Brooke’s attack on him last night on Climax Control was a big salvo in that war, did it cause controversy? Yes, did Brooke spend most of the morning washing LJ’s blood from her motorbike? Yes.

Was it worth it? Yes.

”Finally got done cleaning Hell Hound!” Brooke commented as she returned to the living room, this was Brooke’s house really and it was an expensive one with a pool and everything, as she’s explained a few times she and her sister Marissa are trust fund kids, she doesn’t need wrestling or her OnlyFans page, Brooke could’ve easily lived off the trust fund by investing it as Marissa did but she didn’t want to get bored. ”So, how’s the fallout from our little stunt last night?”

”Not much, Carter reposted Alexandra’s tweet but he’s busy with that old fool Kevin Carter.” I responded as I shook my head and Brooke nodded. ”You?”

”Considering we’re tagged in the same tweet? Not really.” Brooke responded as she shook her head. ”By the way, Marissa’s going to stay with us for a while, LA fires and all.”

”Good, I thought she would, given that she lost her home.” I nodded in response to Brooke’s statement. ”Does she know what we’re been up to since joining SCW?”

”She knows about everything we did before the new year started, the fires didn’t start until the 7th of this month, remember?” Brooke reminded me and I nodded. ”She hasn’t had a chance to catch up since she evacuated, but now that she’s out of LA? Well, she’s got time to get caught up.” Brooke added before she walked over and joined me on the couch. ”It’s only temporary, I’m going to be helping Marissa find a place of her own while she’s living here.”

”Good.” I responded before raising an eyebrow. ”But what off your videos?”

”Went over that with her as well, if it’s something indoors like the Christmas Video I did? She’ll find something for her to do elsewhere in the house, same goes for outdoor videos.” Brooke responded with a shrug. ”Either way, she won’t be walked in on me getting pounded by a guy for eaten out by another woman, unless I get a subscriber with a “twin walks in on her sister having sex” kink.”

”Wouldn’t surprise me.” I responded before the topic shifted elsewhere, at some point we started making out on the couch and it almost went as far as her videos.

Until there was a knock at the door and she broke the kiss. ”I swear, if that’s Marissa I’ll laugh.” Brooke muttered as she straightened out her top and quickly straightened out her dishevelled hair, she went off to answer the door while I straightened myself up. ”Hey sis!”

“Hey Brooke, thanks for housing me for a while.” Marissa, Brooke’s slightly older sister, responded as Brooke led her into the room, both women were gorgeous off course, she’s her twin sister after all, but their was one difference, she had Brooke’s natural dark brown hair and didn’t have her tattoos but otherwise? It was hard to tell them apart. “Hey Logan, staying out of trouble?”

”Sometimes.” I responded with a shrug as I turned to the two women. ”Do you have a room to show her too Brooke?”

”Was just getting to that, come on sis.” Brooke responded before leading her sister upstairs and leaving me alone.

Brooke and Logan’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Tuesday the 21st of January 2025, 13:00pm

It’s been a day since Marissa moved in and we were planning things out for the Falls Count Anywhere Match.

”Our first priority is to make sure Alexandra doesn’t interfere.” I commented to Brooke as we sat at the kitchen table. ”Her match with Bea is before my match so that shouldn’t be a problem.”

”I’m having trouble understanding how jokes like the Barnharts get put on PPV when wrestlers who actually work hard are given the shaft!” Brooke commented as she shook her head but we didn’t notice Marissa coming down the stairs. ”We definitely need to target those idiots at some………”

“So, at what point where you guys going to tell me about the dragging incident?” Marissa interrupted us and we looked up, she wasn’t happy to say the least. “I get that LJ is Logan’s rival but that could’ve turned into a murder scene very quickly!”

”Give me some credit Marissa!” Brooke responded as she rolled her eyes. ”I’ve been a motorcyclist long enough to handle hell hound at high speed and besides, we kept it to the parking lot and at relatively low speed, there was no chance that was going to turn into a murder scene!”

“Seems to me that it would’ve been easier to leave it at the beating but what do I know? You guys are the wrestlers.” Marissa responded as she shook her head. “Our grandparents gifted you that bike for your eighteenth Brooke, how do you think they’d feel if they knew that you were going to use it for that?!”

”Oh great, now you’re bringing them into it!” Brooke responded as she shook her heads, Brooke and Marissa’s grandparents had been dead for about a year now, it’s how they got access to their trust fund, but the memory still lives on clearly. ”Let’s end this before it gets ugly, okay? You don’t have to agree with out methods but getting noticed is a huge part of wrestling, sometimes you need to go to extremes.”

“You can say that again, but you’re right, arguing’s getting us nowhere.” Marissa conceded as she folded her arms before turning to me. “Any comments Logan?”

”If LJ didn’t want to get hurt he wouldn’t have involved himself in our business to begin with.” I responded simply and Marissa just shook her head. ”Let us worry about how we conduct ourselves at wrestling shows, it’ll save you a lot of stress.”

“As if I haven’t had enough stress due to the damn fire.” Marissa responded as she shook her head before she headed back upstairs.

”I’ll talk to her later, before we leave to get our first promo done.” Brooke responded as she frowned. ”Should’ve seen this coming in hindsight.”

”Your sister was in need and you helped her, we’ll handle any future fallout.” I responded and Brooke nodded before we resumed our planning session.

Walked down the Las Vegas Strip
Tuesday the 21st of January 2025, 18:00pm

*promo time*

As me and Brooke walked down the strip with our hands linked I only had to say one thing.

”LJ, Lyle, all you had to do was stay neutral.” I commented as I looked over at Brooke. ”But you refused to stay in your lane and now you’ve paid the price! What we did at Climax Control was just a taste, we have such sights to show you in the Falls Count Anywhere Match at Inception VI in two weeks and believe me, it’s going to be a bloodbath.”

”In fact? You could say that it won’t be pretty, unlike me!” Brooke chimed in as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”If anything? I’m disappointed that they didn’t go further than just a Falls Count Anywhere Match, like, oh I don’t know, an I Quit Match? Inferno? So my beautifully brutal possibilities but I guess we can save it for a rematch, you know, if there’s enough of you left LJ!”

”Unlike Brooke, I don’t care which stipulation lets me unleash my brutality, it’s why I look forward to entering the Roulette Division, so many possibilities!” I added as I folded my arms across my chest. ”What I do care about is why you agreed to this match Lyle, are you that desperate to get on a card after missing High Stakes that you’ll put your body on the line? Whatever will Alexandra think?”

”Oh yeah! That reminds me.” Brooke stepped in front of me and despite being much shorter than me? She didn’t care. ”Alexandra? I know you’re out for my blood after what me and Logan did to LJ but for your sake? Don’t get involved! You’re already wrestling a fellow dinosaur in Bea Barnhart but no one wants to hear your creaking bones as you rush onto the scene bitch! And if you do? I’ll be ready for you and you won’t humiliate me again!”

Brooke stepped to the side and I continued.

”Forgive Brooke, even a month later and she’s still fired up from that incident.” I commented before shaking my head. ”Or don’t, I don’t care! We live by our own rules and that starts with annihilating anyone that gets in our way, LJ, you were the first to do so willingly, were you brave or stupid? I think we both know the answer to that question LJ

So as you are laying in your hospital bed, with Alexandra at your side stressing over how she is going to pay for your medical bills? Just remember, all of this could’ve been avoided, you just had to walk away from that scene in the parking lot.” I commented before chucking to myself. ”But you didn’t and now you must pay the price for your insolence and if’s a price tag that you can’t afford.”

It's that simple.

”Inception VI might be our first PPB as wresters but I will make the most of it, LJ? You’ll be used as an example.” I smirked as  looked directly into the camera with a glare. ”An example to others as to the kind of brutality that I can inflict when the stakes are high! Inception VI will just be the start, imagine me in a title match? Especially a Roulette Title Match? Or the King for a Day Match? Either way? I have a few more things to say about this match Lyle!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”Oh yes, there will be blood!” I stated with a laugh that echoed through the streets. ”You thought the attack was bad? Brooke wanted to attach a Go Pro to your head before we dragged you but we feared it would fall off too soon! But the brutality of this match will make that look like nothing! See you at Inception Lyle and be ready to embrace oblivion!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

DATE: December 15th, 2024, Climax Control 412

Match #1: Singles vs. Justin Smith, result: WIN

DATE: February 2nd 2025, Inception VI

Match #2: Singles vs LJ Kasey (No Disqualification, Falls Count Anywhere Match), result: WIN (Brooke interfered and helped Logan get the win, Alexandra issued a challenge for a Mixed Tag Match afterwards)

DATE: February 16th, 2025, Climax Control 416

Match #3: Singles vs Miles Kasey (Elimination Chamber Qualifier Match), result: LOSS (Miles won win a Sunset Flip after multiple interference from Brooke and later Carter)

DATE: February 23rd, 2025, Climax Control 417

Match #4: Singles vs. Guy With Cape (Guy's Funhouse Match), result: LOSS

DATE: March 16th 2025, Climax Control #420

Match #5: Mixed Tag Team Match w/ Brooke Shields vs. LJ Kasey and Alexandra Callaway (Street Fight), result: LOSS (Logan submitted to LJ)

DATE: March 30th 2025, Blaze of Glory XII

Match #6: Singles rematch vs. LJ Kasey (Last Man Standing Match), result: LOSS

DATE: April 20th. 2025, Climax Control 422

Match #7: Singles vs Kris Ryans (Blast from the Past Opening Round Match), result: LOSS

DATE: May 11th 2025, Climax Control 425

Match #8: Singles vs. Internet Champion Kevin Carter (Non-Title Match), result: LOSS

DATE: May 25th 2025, Into the Void XIV

Match #9: Singles vs. Aiden Reynolds (Roulette Rules Sadistic Madness Match for the Roulette Title), result: TITLE WIN

DATE: June 15th 2025, Climax Control 427

Match #10: Gauntlet Match vs Justin Smith vs. Bill Barnhart vs. Guy With A Cape (Pin the Jackass Gauntlet Match for the Roulette Championship, Guy entered as a mystery entrant), result: TITLE LOSS (Guy took advantage of Logan's state after the first two rounds and won the title)


DATE: June 22nd 2025, Climax Control 428

Match #11: Singles Title Match vs Guy With a Cape (Roulette Title Buried Alive Match), result: LOSS

DATE: July 20th 2025, Summer XXXTreme XIII

Match #12: Battle Royal vs Aiden Reynolds vs Eddie Lyons vs Miles Kasey vs Liam Davies vs Justin Smith vs Bill Barnhart (Overboard Battle Royal for the #1 Conterndership to the World Heavyweight Championship), result: Loss (Logan was the fourth wrestler eliminated, Aiden went on to win the match)

Date: August 3rd 2025, Climax Control 431

Match #13: singles rematch vs. Miles Kasey, result: LOSS