[Calvin Harris]

 

ACT I: Jeopardizing The Future.

Sin City Wrestling was in the middle of their long overseas tour. However from day one Calvin had made it clear that he was not going to be spending the entire time on the tour. After every show, it didn’t matter how long the flight was going to take. Nor did he care how much it was going to cost - considering it was coming out of company funds. The man flew home after every show. Reason being as he didn’t seem a point in being on tour that entire time. Not to mention he had a newborn at home, another child, and wife. There was no way he was going to make them suffer because of his career choices. After a long flight, an exhausted Calvin found himself sitting in his recliner. His two month old son sprawled out in his lap. Eyes wide open as Calvin gently rocked his leg up and down fighting his own sleepiness.

CALVIN HARRIS: You and I are going to work real hard in making that first word of yours, Dad. Course, that’s going to be our little secret. Mommy doesn’t have to know. No she doesn’t.

Keeping that small child bouncing up and down on his knee. It was at that same moment Calvin had heard a familiar voice. One that caused him to look up to see his wife coming around the corner.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: For someone that wants to keep a secret. He does speak loudly.

CALVIN HARRIS: C’mon there’s no way that you heard that from down the hall.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Babe, I’m a mother of two. I literally hear anything and everything. Nice try though.

CALVIN HARRIS: Touche...

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: And once again I’ve proven why you stay my biatch.

CALVIN HARRIS: Fuck you.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Nah. Marathon pregnancies don’t seem ideal to me.

Calvin glared at her for that brief moment. Alessandra had a smirk spread across her lips. Knowing that she kind of had the upperhand when it came to their back and forth banter. That being said she proceeded to pull his iPhone out of her pocket and extended it to him.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: You might want to check your email. A notification popped up when I was in the room.

CALVIN HARRIS: Been home less than two hours and I’ve already got to deal with work shit.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Yeah, sounds about right. And from what I saw, it does look like it was SCW related.

CALVIN HARRIS: Go figure.

He lifted Oliver up off his knees and clutched the small infant against his chest while reaching out with his free hand to take his iPhone out of her hand. Alessandra sliding on by him to take a seat on the couch next to the chair. Calvin unlocked his phone and tapped on the notification right away that brought up his email. It wasn’t long before getting to the point of the email. Right away, Calvin rolled his eyes and tossed his phone into his lap.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Awe, there’s that cute little vein that pops out in your forehead when you’re annoyed. I miss it, you don’t let me get under your skin anymore.

CALVIN HARRIS: Maybe you should just apply for a job at Sin City Wrestling as the booker. Then you can annoy me by constantly putting me in the ring with Dmitri. Then you’ll see that vein pop out even more.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Hmmm, that doesn’t seem like a bad idea.

CALVIN HARRIS: No, it’s a bad idea. Like a really bad fucking idea. These cocksuckers are doing it enough as it is and I’m about to start going into the creative meetings. Just to smack the first motherfucker that suggests Dmitri and I in a match with each other.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: How adorable. You think you’re a badass.

CALVIN HARRIS: Woman, I don’t have time for your mouth right now.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Oh really?

CALVIN HARRIS: Wait. You know that’s not what I meant.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Nah, nah it’s too late. I’ll remember that. I’ll remember that specific statement about how you don’t have time for my mouth.

She found herself just grinning a little bit. Calvin’s eyes rolling a little bit more as he sighed in frustration. It was already a bad situation that he was on little sleep. Take into consideration the email he got and now her being a smart ass. His patient was just super thin.

CALVIN HARRIS: Swear babe. I don’t think you understand the seriousness of the situation. I kid you fucking not since July 30th. I have been in the ring with Dmitri three times. It’ll be four this coming week and then five in two weeks from that. Five times in the time span of two months is fucking ridiculous. It’s like they don’t know how to book another match for me. They’re just stuck on this one match thinking that it’s going to continue to sell time and time again. But in reality, it’s making people sick of it and I know for damn sure I’m sick of it.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Love you truly sugar, but I am going to say this because it needs to be said. From what I’ve seen and from what I’ve been told. Do you think that for a single second that they care what you’re sick of?

CALVIN HARRIS: No, but...

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: But nothing Cal. If the owners are firmly behind Dmitri being the guy like you’ve told me that they are. They’re going to continue to put you against him. Time and time and time again in attempt to make him look like a million bucks against you. They’ll keep cramming him down everyone’s throats regardless of what you say, because as they’re concerned. Dmitri is their guy. He’s their man that’s going to make them money. He’s the guy that they want as champion. So complaining about how many times you’re out against him isn’t going to do anything. If anything they’re doing it to frustrate you. Doing it to make you mad. Doing it in hopes that it will take your mind off the prize and force you to have a bad night when you defend the title next.

CALVIN HARRIS: You know come to think about it. That wouldn’t surprise me in the least bit. Mark and Christian seem that petty to pull some shit like that.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: And that’s why I am the brains of our marriage.

CALVIN HARRIS: Calm down there sugar. Not so sure that I would go that far.

For a change he was the quick witted one out of the two. Alessandra simply rolling her eyes in his direction, not the least bit bothered by his comments or at least trying to imply she wasn’t. That being said holding Oliver a little more firmly against him, he began to stand himself up from the chair he was sitting in.

CALVIN HARRIS: Well, if that’s their plan. It’s not going to work out for them. Not even close. As a matter of fact they’re actually jeopardizing their Main Event for High Stakes.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: But do you really think that they are thinking about that? I mean think about it Calvin. Think about how they view you. Think about how they rank you. Think about how they treat you. They don’t see it the way you see it and they are never going to. Not as long as Dmitri continues to somehow walk away after each match with you.

CALVIN HARRIS: Maybe, but you figured they would have learned their lesson by now. Dmitri damn near didn’t escape the last match the two of us had together. It took him weeks to even show his face after that loss. It damn sure isn’t going to be pretty this week. Much like it damn sure doesn’t make a difference that he’s going to have his special ed friend out there with him.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: You don’t have to tell me anything. You don’t have to explain yourself to me. All you need do is make believers out of them and actually do what you’re capable of doing. If that means there’s no main event at High Stakes. Then so be it. That’s their bad right?

CALVIN HARRIS: Pretty much.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Then do it. Do whatever it takes. Simple as that.

CALVIN HARRIS: They’re about to find out what happens when they jeopardize their future.

With those words coming out of his mouth. Calvin had turned himself around and started to walk out of the room carrying his two month old son along with him. Alessandra quickly piping up.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Uh, excuse me where you taking that baby.

CALVIN HARRIS: We had a private sidebar conversation love and we came to a conclusion that a nap was in need for the both of us.

ALESSANDRA HARRIS: Oh now he wants to nap now that your home?

CALVIN HARRIS: I told you that he liked me better. You just refuse to listen.

He could just feel the eyes on his back. She was staring daggers right through him and even though she couldn’t see it. There was quite the smirk spread across his very lips. Continuing his way on out of the room and headed for the staircase that lead him to the upper part of the house. It was clear in his mind that what he was going to have to do when he went back to work this coming weekend. It was clear just how far things were going to need to go and it was going to cause a bunch of issues. But that was something he would deal with when the time came. SCW didn’t pay him enough to worry about things on his off days. So it was all family life from that point on, at least until he left again.

ACT II: Exposing The Truth.

As the days were starting to get closer and closer to Sunday. That only meant that we were a few days away from Sin City Wrestling’s Climax Control. The overseas tour was continuing and once again found themselves in Australia. To be more specific found themselves in Sydney, South Wales, Australia. Turns out this was going to be the very last Climax Control until High Stakes. An event that everyone was looking forward to the most for the very obvious reasons. It was at this exact moment cameras found themselves beginning to open up and film. Specifically the cameras found themselves out by a pool. Cameras circled around just a little bit. It wasn’t long before they found their actual focus.

That focus turned out to be Sin City Wrestling’s World Heavyweight Champion, Calvin Harris. The champion had himself propped up against one of the chairs that were by the pool. All fifteen pounds of gold settled in his lap. Meanwhile he happened to be taking a sip of champagne out of the glass in his hand. Once he pulled that glass away from his lips. Harris revealed quite the smirk spread all across those lips. The very smirk that got him more hate than anyone else on the roster. Slowly, he sat the glass down on the table to the left of him. His eyes focused right on those cameras and he spoke up right away knowing that when he did so he was going to catch the attention of everyone despite them wanting it to happen.

CALVIN HARRIS: James Tuscini...

A very soft chuckle leaving his lips when mentioning the name of the Internet Champion.

CALVIN HARRIS: I remember the last time the two of us shared the ring with one another. You had the biggest highlight of your entire career. Lady luck was on your side that night when she assisted you in getting a win over me. Let’s face it. When your career is finally over. That’s the only thing anyone will ever remember is the one time you got lucky against the SCW World Heavyweight Champion. It was the one time and the ONLY time that will ever happen.

The tone in Calvin’s voice when those words escaped his lips certainly painted the picture that as far as he was concerned that would be the first and only time that ever happened. Others might’ve had a different opinion, but there was no changing his.

CALVIN HARRIS: First and foremost the reason it was the only time James is because there should never be another situation where the two of us are ever in the ring in a one on one setting ever again. See that’s when Christian and Mark were making big mistakes. They thought that I wasn’t anything special. That’s when they thought that I was just some joke. That’s when they thought I was some flash in the pan. Since then I’ve proven them to be wrong, but the damage was already done with your fluke victory. However, they know putting me in the ring with you one on one again is bad business. For they know that they’ll lose you for good. Cause in that situation James, I can assure you. I’d be coming to take your head off. But that also goes for the situation coming up this Sunday night. When I said you would never get another victory over me again. That especially means even if you’re teaming with the soul sucker himself, Dmitri.

Simply mentioning the name Dmitri seemed to leave a bad taste in the champion’s mouth. Calvin shaking his head from side to side seemingly out of disappointment more than anything else.

CALVIN HARRIS: Now don’t get me wrong James. I am more than aware that at first my words are going to be ignored. After all you do have that one victory over me. Then add in the fact that you’re going to be out there with your friend. Your buddy. Your pal. The man that you formed The Unholy Alliance with. I get it James, I really do. I get why you think that you’re untouchable right now. I get why you think that you could gain a victory over me again. But allow me to ask one simple question for a second. Allow me to ask probably one of the most important question when it comes to The Unholy Alliance. That question is this. What has the Unholy Alliance done? What have you and Dmitri side by side, as a tag team accomplished? What accolades do the two of you have together as a team? Hmmm... Don’t worry I’ll wait.

That was what people had to have been waiting for. Calvin was one of the most sarcastic men to ever compete on the SCW roster. Everything he ever said about anyone was full of sarcasm, full of disrespected, and a lot of time were very backhanded like as well as insulting. All of which he embraced that’s who he was and how he carried himself.

CALVIN HARRIS: On second thought James there’s no point in trying to rack your brain in order to come up with a bogus answer, especially not when I already know the answer. Together, you and Dmitri have done nothing. The Unholy Alliance has never accomplished a single thing together. There has never been a time where the two of you stood side by side and hoisted Tag Team Championships in the air. To be quite honest with you, James. I don’t think there was ever a time where the two of you won an important match together. One that actually mattered or one that actually meant something. But boy do the two of you take pride in this little team of yours. It’s never gone anywhere, but you act like one day it might. You act like one day it’ll mean something in SCW. You both act like The Unholy Alliance is going to one day be the biggest and most relevant team to the entire company. That mindset alone is very-very laughable.

To back up his statement, that sarcastic chuckle of Calvin’s left his lips. Filling up the audio of the cameras. Certainly wasn’t going to do him any favors and was bound to piss off a lot of those SCW fans.

CALVIN HARRIS: And it’s laughable because it couldn’t be any further from the truth. There’s not a chance that The Unholy Alliance goes down in history as one of the greatest tag teams that SCW has ever seen. At this point there’s not a chance the Unholy Alliance even goes as far as holding Tag Team Championships in this company. And since I am such a nice guy, James. I’m willing to fill you in on why your goal is never going to be a reality. You see it starts with the fact that when this team started out. The two of you didn’t go into this thing with a team mindset. Nah, I’m willing to bet at the time that you decided to be a tag team. Dmitri wasn’t doing anything. Everything he did was overlooked and rightfully so, I’ve been saying it for the longest he isn’t that special. Along with that I’m even willing to bet at the same time James, it was around the time that you were doing nothing. It was around the time that you were a laughing stock. Around the time that you were taking loss after loss after loss. It was probably around the same time that Mark and Christian were considering releasing you from your contract, considering that you didn’t do anything for the company. It was at that moment you and Dmitri had a conversation. Decided you weren’t doing anything important and became a tag team. All in hopes that it would somehow revive your careers. To which you might say it was a success. I on the other hand wouldn’t.

Shaking his head from side to side when he made those comments.

CALVIN HARRIS: Sure, this tag team got you guys “over” for the lack of a better term. Sure, this tag team might have saved the two of you from being tossed out the door on your asses, but it was never a success. I’ve already pointed out that the two of you as The Unholy Alliance has never gone anywhere and has never accomplished anything. Now some might say that The Unholy Alliance did get you guys in some of the positions that you're in. Some might say it helped Dmitri stake claim to the Internet Championship. That one time for like two weeks. Some might say that it got you in the position where you were in contenders matches so frequently. Until you managed to get lucky enough to win and ride that lady luck wave into two reigns at the Internet Championship. Some might even say that The Unholy Alliance carried Dmitri to the status of getting a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship. Course, the people that say that are people that are utterly and completely retarded. This tag team has nothing to do with the two of you getting lucky. And see that’s another reason why this thing has never progressed.

Calvin found himself sitting up a little bit more in that chair he was lounging in. Seems that with every word that came out of his mouth, the man seemed to get more and more serious. While at the same literally burying everything that was The Unholy Alliance. Burying them without a care in the world for what the consequences might end up being.

CALVIN HARRIS: The two of you won’t stop with this mindset that the two of you are going to be big stars one day. You think the tag team is going to be big and you think you yourselves are going to be big. Though, your egos are the most important thing to you. So much in fact that you’ll never fully commitment one hundred percent to this Tag Team. Not as long as there is a chance to chase singles gold. That much has been proven countless times already. You’ve bailed on the Tag Team to chase after the Internet Championship. Dmitri has bailed on the tag team to go after the World Championship. And we already know that on Climax Control this week. The Unholy Alliance is only reuniting for one night and one night. At least until you lose the championship again in quick fashion and until a beat Dmitri with ease for a third time. Point I am making here James is there’s no dedication to the team. Neither one of you care about Team Wins. Neither one of you care about accolades and accomplishments as a team. Neither one of you care about championships as a team. Nah, what comes first is your ego and your own personal goals. Trust though I get it. I get it more than some people. I’m all about myself. I’m all about my own goals. I’m all about my own dreams. All about my own accomplishments, accolades, and championships. But then again that’s why you see me at the top of the mountain. I don’t have friends. I don’t have partners. I don’t have anyone to fall back on just in case shit goes sideways for me. Reason being is because I don’t need that. I’m actually as good as I say I am.

His arrogant smirk crossed his lips once again. Essentially at that moment he was giving himself a verbal pat on the back. Even though, it was going to piss off damn near everyone that he did so. But at the same time as people had learned with the champion. He didn’t care who he pissed off, as far as he was concerned it was all about him.

CALVIN HARRIS: James, you’ll never going to be able to convince me that The Unholy Alliance is not a fallback plan. It still exists just in case you and Dmitri find yourselves down on your luck again. The two of you refuse to cut ties with one another for the sake of one day may needing each other once again to make yourselves relevant. But you know what James? If I were you, I wouldn’t even entertain the idea of keeping ties with Dmitri. Especially not considering what he said to you several weeks back. You see what he said to you a couple weeks back tells me that Dmitri doesn’t respect you. It tells me that Dmitri doesn’t see you as his equal. It tells me that Dmitri could care less about you and your own goals. Dmitri showed you nothing but disrespect. You remember the night that you approached him with one simple request? Remember the night you asked Dmitri to defend the World Championship against you should he retained? Cause, I remember seeing it. And what happened James? Huh? What happened? He turned your down. That’s what happened! He denied your request. He denied you a shot. He denied you of a chance to live out your own dream!

Calvin’s eyes widened a little bit when looking directly at the cameras. In that very moment it seemed like he was doing all that he could in order to gain the attention of James Tusicini. Especially in this situation.

CALVIN HARRIS: And the saddest part about all of that James is you took it. Yes, you took it like a little bitch. Maybe, it’s because you bought the bullshit that he was telling you bought the excuse he gave you when it came to not deciding challengers, that it was up to management. But even then he dissed you right to your face by saying that you were essentially a loser. He pointed out that you weren’t a worthy contender for the Internet Championship and pointed out how you continued to come up short time and time again. Someone that’s meant to be your best friend. Someone that’s meant to be your tag partner. Someone that you are supposed to count on tells you right to your face that essentially you aren’t shit. That you aren’t in their league. And you stand there and take it? Hell worse than that. You’re willing to stand by him at Climax Control this week? You are willing to be in his corner in this war against me? You’re willing to constantly have his back? James, I hate to say it but at the same time you leave me no choice. You’re a fucking idiot!

His words were very much filled with venom at that very second. And the worst part about what he said. The thing that was going to be the hardest for James to swallow. The hardest for Dmitri to swallow. The hardest for the fans to swallow as the fact that what Calvin had just said was indeed the truth.

CALVIN HARRIS: That’s the truth James. You’re an idiot and Dmitri doesn’t respect you, but instead he uses you. He uses you as someone to lean on when he gets himself into trouble. He uses you to lean on just in case his own career decides to go down the drain. He uses you to keep himself afloat. And on top of all of that James, the man continues to use you because he knows that you’re never going to stop being his post to lean on. Dmitri knows that you’re never going to have the balls to tell him to fuck off. He continues to use you, because at the end of the day. Dmitri knows that you care about the friendship and you’ll do anything to keep in tact. As far as I am concerned. It’s pathetic and you’re being played like a fiddle. But then again what do I know right? I’m the guy that your buddy hates more than anything. I’m the guy with the big ego. I’m the guy that everyone dislikes because I speak the truth. I call it the way I see it and I’m disliked because I sit at the top of the mountain. Trust and believe James, I know that you’re not going to listen to me or let me be the voice of reason. That’s fine. Doesn’t bother me in the least bit. All it does is make you another victim on the road to High Stakes.

Most people hated when they were called a “victim” simply because it made them feel hopeless. It made them feel helpless. It made them feel like there was something happening to them that they couldn’t control. That was very much the situation that James Tuscini found himself in. Whether he wanted to admit it or not.

CALVIN HARRIS: One day James, you’re going to understand and realize that sticking by someone is not always the best thing to do. One day, you’re going to realize that this Unholy Alliance with Dmitri is doing you more harm than it is good. One day you’re going to realize that you’re only friends with Dmitri because it benefits him more in the long run than it actually benefits you. Sadly for you, by the time that happens. It’ll be entirely too late. By the time that happens you’ll have your ass kicked so many times. You’ll be missing teeth, covered in bruises that will last a lifetime, and probably suffer quite a bit of brain damage from concussions. By the time that you realize that being in association with Dmitri is bad business. Your career will essentially be over and you’ll never have anything truly special to look back on. And in the end, I’ll be the first person to tell you I told you so. So go ahead stand behind Dmitri. Be united at Climax Control. Put on this fake persona that you guys are in it to win it together. In the end it won’t make a difference.

Further backing up his point Calvin sat there shaking his head from side to side. Sheer disgust covering his facial expression in that brief moment.

CALVIN HARRIS: On Sunday Night, James. You’re going to find out firsthand why I am the SCW World Heavyweight Champion. At the same time experiencing what your partner constantly feels when he faces me: Pain and Disappointment.

It turned out that would be the last thing that was said by the Martyr. Calvin leaned himself back in that chair to be back in that slouched and lounged position that he was originally found in. Picking up his glass of champagne off the table and bringing it to his lips to take a small sip. That was the last image seen of the man at this time. An image where he was not only confident, but an image where he didn’t seem to have a care in the world. He carried himself with the mindset that at the end of the day when this was all said and done. When the smoke settled and the dust cleared. In the end it would be him standing there with his hand raised in victory, just like all the other times.

ACT III: Fear Is Only A Four Letter Word.

The night was becoming pretty late. Especially for it being the night before Climax Control, but despite the show being tomorrow. SCW’s World Heavyweight Champion found himself out and having a couple of beers at the bar around the corner from the hotel in which he was staying at. To be more specific it was at that particular moment Calvin came out of the bathroom of the bar. Pulling the door shut behind him, but when he came out of the bathroom. Right away his eyes shifted up and found a camera right there in his face. His eyes rolled slightly as he spoke out.

CALVIN HARRIS: Jesus Christ. Do you people have to be everywhere?

CAMERAMAN: You’re the one that wanted a camera crew on hand all weekend.

CALVIN HARRIS: I get inspired at random moments. If these fucks in SCW want to hear from me. They’re going to hear from me when I’m the one inspired. But it damn sure isn’t going to come when I’m taking a piss. Use some common sense, dipshit.

Shaking his head a little bit. Calvin pushed himself past the camera man starting to make his way back over to the bar where his beer was waiting for him. Though it became very clear that it wasn’t going to be a smooth ride back to his seat. Due to one very intoxicated fan shouting just as Calvin began to pass him.

DRUNK FAN: Pussy!

Calvin had stopped for a brief moment and looked right at the fan with that word coming out of his mouth. A slight shake of his head. Not a word actually came from Calvin’s mouth. Instead he attempted to just go on about his business. Though, it was very obvious this fan wanted his attention.

DRUNK FAN: I know you heard me... you fucking pussy!

Once, Calvin was willing to let it go. But twice? Yeah, that simply wasn’t going to happen. That being said the Martyr spun himself around. Taking a step right towards the intoxicated fan. Calvin could literally smell the booze coming off his breath. It was enough to make someone want to gag truth be told.

CALVIN HARRIS: Hold on a second. I know you’re not talking about me.

DRUNK FAN: Damn right!

CALVIN HARRIS: Look junior. You’ve clearly had too much to drink this afternoon. Don’t let it be the reason it gets you fucked up. Make smarter decisions.

DRUNK FAN: You ain’t gonna do shit ya fuckin’ cunt.

CALVIN HARRIS: You’d be surprised... but like I said. Don’t let alcohol put you in a position you can’t get out of. Make smart choices, kid.

Once again it appeared that Calvin was trying to do the right thing. Simply knocking someone out in a bar for running their mouth because they were drunk was going to bring more problems than anything else.

DRUNK FAN: You a pussy. You scared of me. Just like you scared of Dmitri!

And just like that the man had Calvin’s attention once again. Without hesitation the Martyr spun himself back around.

CALVIN HARRIS: Excuse me?

DRUNK FAN: You fear Dmitri!

CALVIN HARRIS: Now, I know you’ve officially had too much to drink. Because I don’t fear Dmitri. I’m not scared of Dmitri. In my book fear is nothing more than a four letter word.

DRUNK FAN: Liar! Admit it right now. Admit you’re a fucking coward!

CALVIN HARRIS: Yeah, that’s not going to happen. But I tell you what...

At that exact moment Calvin slammed his head forward. Connecting with the chin of the drunken man for a vicious headbutt. Right away that man’s eyes rolled back as he crumbled to the floor in a heap. Calvin took a step back with rage filled eyes.

CALVIN HARRIS: How’s that for being afraid, bitch?

He stood there glaring down at the man that was literally out cold and laying on the floor of the bar. Seemingly no remorse for what he had just done.

CAMERAMAN: Calvin, what the hell was that for?

CALVIN HARRIS: What? My point was proven was it not?

CAMERAMAN: And now we need to get the hell out of here before you’re locked up!

There was a small shrug of Calvin’s shoulders. Without a care in the world, he proceeded to step on over the unconscious man. Making a beeline towards the front door of the bar. With the camera crew directly behind him and seemingly moving as quick as they could with the equipment they were carrying. Out of the bar, Calvin had taken only a couple steps down the sidewalk when he had turned back to the camera crew.

CALVIN HARRIS: I think I’ve got some inspiration right now. Got a couple of things I need to get off my chest.

CAMERAMAN: You can’t be surprise?! At this time, really?!

CALVIN HARRIS: How about you just shut up and do your job?

CAMERAMAN: God, you’re such a pain in the ass!

CALVIN HARRIS: Deal with it.

His lips were curved into a smirk. Knowing that there wasn’t anything that could be done about what he was saying and demanding in that particular moment. Camera crew just did what was expected of them. Holding those cameras up filming Calvin as he walked backwards. His attention right on the lens and began speaking with ease.

CALVIN HARRIS: So this is what it’s coming to Dmitri? You’ve got people thinking that I am afraid of you. You’ve got people thinking that I’m scared of you. You’ve got people thinking that I fear you. But if memory serves me correctly. Wasn’t it you that was in hiding for a few weeks after I defeated you? To be more specific Dmitri weren’t you the one that disappeared last week before I showed up to the arena and didn’t come out to the ring when I stood there calling you out. But yet I’m the one that fears you right?

He stood there shaking his head from side to side. His facial expression said it all, he wasn’t the least bit impressed with this belief about him.

CALVIN HARRIS: This whole thing amuses me Dmitri. Each time the two of us have found ourselves in the ring with each other. I’ve never backed down. I’ve never tried to run. I’ve never once gave any indication that I was afraid of you. But you on the other hand have. Course, I know how this works. I’ve been doing this long enough to know that you can’t rationalize with those fans. They simply refuse to believe in logic. They refuse to look at the facts. That’s exactly why these fans continue to let themselves down. That’s exactly why these fans continue to fail themselves. That’s exactly why these fans continue to have meltdowns when I come out on top. They simply won’t believe the truth. Then again they also get that mindset from you. Because you’re the same exact way.

In that moment Calvin spoke up a little louder. It appeared that he had some base to his voice. There was a small scowl in his eyes as he kept them locked with the cameras.

CALVIN HARRIS: You’re a man that simply won’t accept facts. Like the fact that I’m better than you. Twice now Dmitri when we’ve been in the ring with each other. I’ve beaten you in the middle of the ring. One, two, three. Simple as that. Both of those victories gained me the World Heavyweight Championship. The other two times we were in the ring. Once, you couldn’t get the job done. So you made sure the two of us got counted out. I’ve pointed this out so many times, it’s like I’m beating a dead horse. And the other time you just so happened to get lucky. By that accorde. I believe that two solid victories are better than one, but even though I’ve beaten you within an inch of your life twice. Even though I’ve taken a title you’ve wanted more than anything from you twice. You don’t listen. You don’t pay attention to the facts. You keep begging and you keep pleading for a match with me. That’s exactly why we’re going to face off at High Stakes once again. And that’s exactly why this Sunday at Climax Control we’re going to be in the ring with each other.

More shaking of his head followed. Sheer disappointment just overcoming him at that particular moment. Each word that came out of his mouth made him sound bitter. It made him sound fed up. Truth be told though, that’s exactly what he was. Completely fed up with this seemingly never ending feud.

CALVIN HARRIS: I vowed that the very next time the two of us were in the ring with each other that it would be the last time. I let it be known that I was fed up with you and that I was going to make sure without a shadow of a doubt there was no reason for us to be in the ring with one another again. That simply meant that I had to end you. Believe me I’ve been trying. But sadly you’re like a cockroach that simply won’t go away. Thing is I just figured the next time we were in the ring with each other. It would be a rematch for the title. But sadly, it isn’t. It’s going to come one week before that rematch. Now when I say sadly, I mean sadly for you. Because I intend on being a man of my word. I intend on ending you this Sunday. Therefore there isn’t going to be a rematch. But let me guess Dmitri? You thought that talking James into teaming with you for a night was going to save you right? You thought that putting the band back together when it came to The Unholy Alliance was going to make a difference in the end right?

A very brief chuckle escaped Calvin’s lips.

CALVIN HARRIS: Oh Dmitri. You sad-sad little man. I assure you that it isn’t going to make a difference. Not even in the least bit. As a matter of fact Dmitri. All you’ve done is drag James into the mess you’ve created for yourself. And in doing so you’ve ensured that this also is going to be the last time that James Tuscini ever competes in a SCW ring. Which is going to make people hate me even more. Now I am going from taking out one of their heroes to taking out two of them and leaving SCW without an Internet Champion. But you know what? I don’t see it as my fault. You brought this on yourself. You brought this on James. All you had to do is accept the truth and stay clear of me, but you refused. Now you’ve left me with no choice.

That tone of Calvin’s voice was making him sound more and more on the serious note. Seemingly speaking with that tone in order to drive the point home. He wanted the fans to believe him. He wanted Dmitri to believe him. He wanted them to see what was coming and realize there was nothing that could be done about it.

CALVIN HARRIS: I leave you with these parting words Dmitri. When the two of us see each other again. Fans are going to understand what true fear is. Because it’ll be the last thing they see in your eyes. Sheer and utter fear, just moments before I take you away from all of them!

His lips were curled into that sinister like smirk that only he could give. Especially in a moment like this. Far too many times had Calvin shown that smirk and when it appeared. One knew just how far off in his head he was. One knew just how far he was willing to go in order to make his goal a reality. All that did was spell bad news for Dmitri. Much like it did the very last time the two of them met in the ring. It appeared this time was going to be no different. In that specific moment, the cameras found themselves fading to black and leaving it all up to Climax Control when the two teams would meet.

ACT IV: Arrive. Dominate. Leave.

The day had finally arrived for Climax Control in Sydney, New South Wales, Australia at the Sydney Opera House. Talent had already began to roll into the building just six hours away from show time. Like every other arena when SCW was in town. Fans had piled themselves into the parking lot area in hopes of being able to see some of their favorite stars arrive. There was a good handful of fans there at this particular moment. To which their attention was drawn to a stretched black limousine pulling into the parking lot. Fans found themselves gawking at this limousine. Several of them were pulling out their cellphones prepared to take photos and videos of whatever superstar was going to step out of that limo.

About that time the limousine driver could be seen coming around the side of the car to the back door with a suitcase in hand. Pulling the back door open to the limo. A few seconds later the person riding in that limousine revealed themselves to be none other than the SCW World Heavyweight Champion himself, Calvin Harris. Of course his reveal was met with several boos from those looking on. Calvin just looked on with a sinister smirk as he adjusted the fifteen pounds of gold sitting on his shoulder. He proceeded to snatch his suitcase away from the driver. Calvin seemed to have every intention on walking right past those fans. Taking several steps closer to them and looking right past them. That was until literally out of nowhere Pussy Willow came rushing in. Microphone in hand and camera crew behind her./color]

PUSSY WILLOW: Calvin! Calvin!

She was very up close and personal with the World Champion. Practically right in his face. He took a step back and found himself right next to a young female fan. He raised his eyebrow a little bit looking at Ms. Willow.

CALVIN HARRIS: Woah, woah! Hold on a second here. How dare you be rude and interrupt me with my fans? I was just about to sign this young girl’s poster.

PUSSY WILLOW: Wait, what? Really?

CALVIN HARRIS: Course. Why wouldn’t I?

PUSSY WILLOW: Uh... because everything you’ve ever done up until now has lead people to believe that you hate the fans?

CALVIN HARRIS: Nonsense.

FEMALE FAN: Oh My God! Are you really going to sign it?!

The excited female fan couldn’t help but ask the question as she clutched her poster and a marker in hand. The expression on her face said it all. She had clearly been waiting for this very moment the entire time. Didn’t matter who signed it, as long as someone did. Hearing her chime in Calvin turned to her with a smirk on his lips. Not to mention a pretty convincing look in his eyes. This might have been the very first time since being on the SCW roster that he had done something nice for a fan and it was about to all be put on camera.

CALVIN HARRIS: Course sugar. What’s your name?

FEMALE FAN: My name is Justine!

CALVIN HARRIS: Alright then doll. Let me see that for just a second.

FEMALE FAN: Yayyy! This is seriously like the best day of my life!

The excitement continued to surge through that female fan. She handed over her poster and the marker that she had in her hand. Calvin held out the poster in front of him and clutched the marker in his right hand. He pressed the marker to the posterboard and quickly jotted on it in the upper right corner. Being sure not to ruin the poster that she clearly had worked heard on, but at the same time giving her exactly what she wanted. Turning over the poster to the female fan just a few seconds later.

CALVIN HARRIS: What do you think about that right there? Personalized little message and all.

Calvin stood there with just this smirk on his face. The female fan on the other hand was standing there holding out her poster in front of her with a confused look on her face. With that puzzled expression she looked back at the Martyr.

FEMALE FAN: It says... Fuck off Justine?

CALVIN HARRIS: Exactly. Fuck off Justine!

FEMALE FAN: Ugh! You really are an asshole!

CALVIN HARRIS: Please doll. Tell me something I don’t already know.

In true Calvin form. He began to chuckle at the fan while walking away with quickness. Not another word to be said and clearly not showing any remorse for what he did. Calvin quickly found himself approaching the back door of the arena, yanking it open and headed right on inside. However it was very clear at that moment that he wasn’t alone. When Ms. Willow showed up right next to him walking as fast as he was with the camera crew right behind them.

PUSSY WILLOW: Calvin. What the heck was that all about?

CALVIN HARRIS: Oh look at that. I am surprised that you can walk and talk. Multi-tasking at it’s finest.

PUSSY WILLOW: Don’t start with me Calvin.

CALVIN HARRIS: And if I do? What are you going to do call me an asshole too? In case you didn’t notice. That doesn’t bother me. None of what they say bothers me.

PUSSY WILLOW: But when do stuff like that. They aren’t going to have anything positive to say about you. When you do stuff like that you continue to give them a reason to dislike you.

CALVIN HARRIS: That seems to be where you and everyone else gets confused. I don’t want to be liked. I’m not trying to be liked. I don’t care about these people. I actually enjoy pissing them off. I fueled by their hatred. And nothing makes me smile more than seeing their faces covered in sheer disappointment when they don’t get what they want. Whether it’s getting an autograph or winning a match they all wanted me to lose.

PUSSY WILLOW: That truly makes you happy? That truly makes you smile? That truly gives you a sense of satisfaction?

CALVIN HARRIS: I didn’t stutter. Nor am I someone that needs to lie. You’ve got no idea the satisfaction I felt in the ring a couple of weeks ago when I won back the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. Already there was satisfaction for bringing home the championship that should have never left in the first place. But satisfaction came when I was standing there, title above my head, and I heard an entire arena hating me. Booing me. Wishing death upon. All because I beat their hero. All because I once again made Dmitri look like trash. All because I proved myself to be everything that I say that I am.

Calvin turned his head to her for that brief moment. He looked almost slightly offended by the fact that Ms. Willow had even asked the question that she asked. On top of that with implying the things that she was implying. That’s exactly why he put such emphasis on things the way he did. Keeping his eyebrow raised for that slight moment, he simply shook his head as he continued on walking.

CALVIN HARRIS: I mean think about it. Whenever they believe I don’t have a chance the most and when all odds seem to be against me. That’s when I progress the most. That’s when I succeed the most. That’s when I piss them off the most.

PUSSY WILLOW: And let me guess Calvin. Tonight’s going to be no different in regards to the main event?

CALVIN HARRIS: Look at you actually having the brains to catch on.

PUSSY WILLOW: Screw you, Calvin!

CALVIN HARRIS: I’m a happily married man. So, therefore I’ll have to pass on something that everyone else has already had.

PUSSY WILLOW: Grrrrr!

That sound alone let it be known how irritated and how annoyed that Ms. Willow was starting to become annoyed with him. Though as annoyed as she was becoming. There was part of her that was wired in knowing that she had to keep things professional and because of that wired mindset. Calvin knew that he could get away with running his mouth and get away with being rather disrespectful. Cause there was nothing she’d say or do to him.

CALVIN HARRIS: But to be a nice guy and to answer your question. Yes, I intend on continuing to cause disappointment among the SCW fans, especially with tonight. Do you know how many times in the last week that I’ve been told that I couldn’t beat the tag team of Dmitri and James Tuscini? Do you know how many times in the last week people have claimed that I didn’t stand a chance against The Unholy Alliance? Do you want to take a guess at how many times that I’ve been told that I am not going to walk away with a victory at the end of the night?

PUSSY WILLOW: Uh...

CALVIN HARRIS: Let me just go ahead and stop you right there. Because you’re not going to be able to guess the number. Reason being is because there’s too many people to count that have told me the same thing over and over again this entire week. From the moment the match was announced people were telling me I’d lose. I had people following me to the hotel telling me I’d lose. I had people coming up to me at restaurants when I’m trying to enjoy my meal telling me I’d lose. People were telling me I’d lose inside an airport bathroom. Not a single person believes that I can overcome the Unholy Alliance, but all they are doing is setting themselves up for failure. All they are doing is fueling my fire. All they are doing is securing their heroes loss in the end.

PUSSY WILLOW: Calvin, that’s good and all. We all know that there is nothing anyone can say or do that’s going to shake your confidence. There is nothing anyone can say or do that’s going to force you to not believe in yourself. I think that much has been made clear time and time again, but at the same I’d have to say that you’re forgetting one important detail here. You recognize that you’re facing James and Dmitri, the Unholy Alliance. But this is a tag team match. Under no circumstances are you going to be able to do it on your own.

CALVIN HARRIS: Says who?

At that exact moment the SCW World Heavyweight Championship came to a stop. His attention was directly on her, a slight scowl in his eyes. Seems like bringing up this whole idea of a tag team wasn’t settling very well for him. Course before he had a chance to say anything. Ms. Willow was already speaking back up and trying to seem like the voice of reason.

PUSSY WILLOW: Come on now Calvin, put that ego aside for a second. You know that realistically that you can’t take the two of them on by yourself, but with that being said. Has it ever dawned on that maybe the reason people aren’t giving you a chance is because of who you’re teaming with tonight? Has it ever dawned on you for even a second that maybe the reason why people don’t seem to think that you’re going to leave with a victory is because of who is going to be in your corner? I mean all the respect in the world when I speak about Griffin Hawkins, but at the same time this is the first time he’s truly been in a spot like this. There’s a chance he could crumble under the pressure.

CALVIN HARRIS: Who?

PUSSY WILLOW: Griffin Hawkins. The very man that you’re set to team up with again here tonight.

CALVIN HARRIS: Again, allow me to repeat. Who?!

PUSSY WILLOW: Calvin, I am talking...

CALVIN HARRIS: ... Jesus Christ, woman! It was a rhetorical question and it didn’t need a response where you kept repeating yourself.

There was that frustration coming out of him at that particular moment. He literally found himself slapping his hand against his forehead right away. Sure enough Ms. Willow stand there glaring at him a little bit. Becoming a little more annoyed with his comments. Though at this point it was pretty obvious that there wasn’t too much she could do about it.

CALVIN HARRIS: Clearly, you’re not getting it. Much like no one else is getting it. Seems to be hard for you people to wrap your mind around it. So allow me to put it out there in clear context. Let me put it out there so all of you aren’t confused. Tonight, Griffin Hawkins isn’t going to be a factor. I say he isn’t going to be a factor, because the man is never even going to get a chance to get in my ring. It’s complete and utter bullshit that he was even appointed as my tag team partner. By no means is this piece of shit worthy of being my tag team partner. So Griffin can do what he’s been doing. Tagging me on twitter. He’ll continue to be ignored. When we’re out there in the ring. He can call for a tag as much as he wants, but he’ll be ignored. And if he so much as even attempts to step foot in my ring. Then I assure you. I’ll snap his neck like a twig which honestly would do SCW a favor. No one has time for a knock off Garth Algar in the wrestling world. Hashtag party on, dude.”

Being true to himself when it came to being as sarcastic as they come. He held up his hand right before the recording cameras in the “Rock On” kind of gesture. Those few comments mocked everything that was his tag team partner Griffin Hawkins. Surely, it wasn’t going to settle very well with that man in specific. Then again Calvin was a man that simply didn’t care. It was just how it went.

CALVIN HARRIS: Truth be told. You can say it until you’re blue in the face. Each and every single one of them can say it until they’re blue in the face. Y’all can say that I can’t do it on my own. You can say that I don’t have a chance against two men. You can say that I won’t overcome the odds of two on one. But in the end it’ll be all of you that look stupid. It’ll be all of you that look ignorant. In the end, it’ll be all of you looking at a ring where I stand above the Unholy Alliance as once again the man that overcame the odds and a man that is well on his way to being the GREATEST SUPERSTAR that has ever existed Sin City Wrestling.

Ms. Willow found herself standing there silently. She found herself very much entangled with what he was saying. Much like every fan that ever listened to him found themselves sucked into what he was saying at that moment. Even if they hated him. They still couldn’t stop themselves from getting sucked into what he saying. His eyes also helped in driving home anything that he said. The raw emotion in them. The confidence in them drove it all home. Speaking of those eyes, they found themselves locked on the cameras at that particular moment.

CALVIN HARRIS: None of you have to like that about me. None of you have to respect that about me. None of you ever have to support me, but what you do have to do is deal with it. Tonight will be like any other night for me. I arrive. I dominate. Then I leave. It’s that simple for me. Because after all I’ve proven time and time again I SIMPLY BETTER than all of them!

Letting those words come out of his mouth and be the last parting words that were caught on camera. Calvin found himself turning to his left. Grabbing a hold of a door handle and pulling it upon. As quick as he had pulled it open, he had disappeared into the doorway, and slammed it shut. This left Ms. Willow standing outside of the door with her camera crew. Like it was some kind of cue the cameras found themselves zooming in at that moment. There was a star in the middle of the door with the name “Calvin Harris” written right in the middle of it. That was the last image that was going to be seen and the last time that anyone was going to hear from the SCW World Heavyweight Champion. At least until the end of the night and when they did see him next. There was a very good chance he would be up to no good and breaking the hearts of thousands once again.