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.
