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.
