Logan won his match against Justin Smith at High Stakes, chasing Justin out of SCW in the process! However during the course of the night Brooke put her hands on longtime SCW Backstage Interviewer Pussy Willow, claiming that she wasn’t afraid of being fined because of her trust fund and on the same night Brooke won Manager of the Year to boot! The bosses took exception to this and came up with a creative punishment for both her and Logan: menial tasks until Brooke apologizes to Pussy!
Week one: serve catering! Week two: janitorial work! But week three? NOT ONLY was Logan helping the ring crew set up the ring but he was in action fir the first time since High Stakes and his opponent was someone he knew very well: Liam Davies who had shockingly lost to Anthrax at High Stakes yet had one Future Star of the Tear over Logan! Can Logan get the win and what humiliation does Evelynn have in store for him?
Backstage at Climax Control 442. Tempe, Arizona
Sunday the 30th of November 2025, 21:00pm
Bah humbug!
I triumphed at High Stakes, Justin Smith is gone from the company and I should be thriving! But because of one impulsive action by Brooke? I am being made to suffer!
And worst of all? My hair got called moppy.
”I hope you are happy Brooke!” I growled as I put the last mop away and Brooke just rolled her eyes. ”Because you had to put your hands on Pussy we are both being punished!”
”Oh don’t even START with that shit!” Brooke responded as she rolled her eyes while Marissa leaned against the wall with a drink in her hand. ”I was advocating for you Logan and she got all pissy about schedules? PUH-LEASE! The only schedule that matters around here is ours!”
”And if that were even remotely true? You’d be the one booking the matches sis, not Christian and Evelynn.” Marissa responded dryly as she shook her head and Brooke shot Marissa a dry look. ”And don’t forget, as of High Stakes, I’m Logan’s manager as well! I’m advocating for him and trying to keep my baby sister out of trouble!”
”Just because you’re a few minutes older than me Mari doesn’t mean you can boss me around or call me baby!” Brooke complained as she glared at her older sister. ”And besides! Me and Logan are trained wrestlers, you’re not! How exactly do you plan on stopping me from doing my job?”
“Speaking of jobs.” Myself and Brooke rolled our eyes as Evelynn approached the three of us and Marissa got her phone out, assuming that this had nothing to do with her. “You might want to pay attention Marissa, because my news involves you as well.”
”Me?” Marissa asked as she glanced up before it dawned on her. ”Wait, my managerial debut is next week?”
“Correct, but we’ll get to that in a second.” Evelynn nodded before turning her attention to me and Brooke. “In spite of the chaos that was tonight’s Roulette Rules Match…………..”
”That should’ve gone to me instead of Brandon!” I interrupted as I glared at the taller woman. ”What does that fool have that I don’t?”
“Manners, a good fashion sense, a good hairdo, more than two recent wins.” Evelynn responded plainly and I growled. “I could go on but I have a job to do, your assignment next week is to help set up the ring before the show.”
”Wonderful!” I grunted sarcastically before Marissa blinked. ”You’ve only gone and reduced me to a trainee.”
”Wait, how long does it take?” Marissa asked and Evelynn turned to her. ”They are the Go Gym trainees, I’m not! Never even been in a wrestling ring before they started dragging me to shows.”
“Let me put it this way Marissa, it starts in the early afternoon.” Evelynn responded before she turned to me and Brooke again. “And as for the show itself? You are facing a man you know very well, Liam Davies!”
”The pretender to my Future Star of the Year Throne?!” I demanded and Evelynn nodded. ”How did he win that award over me?!”
“It was a public vote Logan, and we had to reject several fraudulent votes that happened to come from Brooke’s home address!” Evelynn responded and Brooke started whistling innocently. “Please Brooke, if you are innocent then the world has truly lost all meaning of that word!” Evelynn added and Marissa nearly out her drink. “Now, as Marissa has deduced? This will be her managerial debut, but the start of your extra punishment.”
”Meaning?” I asked but Evelynn walked off without another word.
Brooke and Logan’s Home Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Wednesday the 3rd of December 2025, 14:00pm
Three days have passed since Climax Control and we still don’t know what exactly Evelynn meant when she said that further punishment was coming.
And now? Me and Brooke were sparring in the ring while Marissa watched on from the ringside area, arms folded and leaning on the apron of our practice ring.
”You know SCW’s never changing their stance on intergender wrestling, right?” Marissa asked as she shifted her weight, her girlfriend Zara was next to her but shared her opinion. ”I’m just saying, if this is barely disguised sex, just find a room and get on with the real thing!”
”And we need to train.” I shot back as I glared at the beautiful brunette. ”Now shut up and let us train!”
“Hey! Don’t talk to Marissa like that!” Zara insisted as she marched up to the ring apron. “Isn’t this supposed to be a cooperative venture or something!”
”Stay out of this!” I shouted back and Marissa shook her head while Brooke got me in a sleeper hold. ”Now look what you’ve done!”
”I thought you liked being choked?” Brooke countered and Marissa immediately ran a hand down her face. ”What?”
”Didn’t need to know that sis!” Marissa sighed before she turned to Zara. ”And now you know what I’ve been putting up with since January.”
“Didn’t think it was going to be that bad.” Zara admitted before sighing. “Let’s leave them alone for a while, I can at least make you something to eat.”
”Sounds good but if I hear moaning I’m locking the door.” Marissa responded as she shook her head before they left.
Logan and Brooke’s Home Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Wednesday the 3rd of December 2025, 21:00pm
*on camera, promo time*
The time has come.
”One year ago this week was my SCW Debut match against Justin Smith, and now, one year later, I have my first in ring humiliation at hand, all because of this woman!” I motioned to Brooke who stepped forward with her arms crossed. ”Alongside my upcoming match against Liam Davies.
The man who does NOT deserve Future Star of the Year!” I snarled as I glared at the camera we had set up. ”I won the Roulette Title, I have done more than Liam in my one year than he has done in the past two months! I DESERVE IT MORE!”
At this point Brooke chimed in.
”Liam, the fact that you won Future Star of the Year is proof that democracy doesn’t fucking work and that the only award the voters go right was my Manager of the Year award!” Brooke stated as she proudly held up the Manager of the Year Award to the camera. ”And this Sunday we will show the world who the true Future Star of the Year is and he is the man standing right to me!
Sorry, not sorry!” Brooke added as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”But I guess we’re not ready for that conversation yet because I’m being stuck with this bullshit humiliation because one dumb blonde [refused to do her job! What a joke!”/color]
This travesty must be addressed.
”People have conspired against me from day one because I am everything those corporate types FEAR! They didn’t want me to succeed and this travesty is yet another injustice!” I snarled as I glared at the camera. ”Right now I am a King without his crown but mark my words, 2026 will see my resurgence! And with no clowns to sabotage me? My reign will be long and fruitful! Liam? You are nothing but a mere stepping stone!”
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”I do not suffer fools and this Sunday I will make a fool out of Liam Davies on my patch to victory!” I declared as I made a fist with my hand. ”THEN WE WILL SEE WHO IS THE TRUE FUTURE STAR OF THE YEAR! That award should be mine and I will prove it this Sunday!”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
”And believe me, 2026 will be the year of Logan Hunter as I ascend to claim the title that I never should’ve lost!” I added as I stepped forward. ”As it has been written, as it has been foretold! Liiam? I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! I HAVE BEEN DENIED MY THRONE FOR TOO LONG! AND THE FACT THAT YIOU HAVE DENIED ME AN AWARD THAT IS RIGHTFULLY MINE IS JUST ANOTHER INSULT! And as I start the age of the reclaimer? You will embrace oblivion!”
Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.
