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“Like a Lamb To The Slaughter!”
« on: January 30, 2026, 07:45:25 PM »
After months of trying Logan had finally done it, he was the Roulette Title Holder once more and Brooke was milking this fact for all it’s worth, Marissa less so but at his first Climax Control as champion two things happened: one: Brooke finally apologized to SCW Backstage Interviewer Pussy Willow for shoving her at High Stakes (albeit under threat of Logan breaking up with her) and two: Logan’s first challenger was announced.

Namely? Ryan Keys! The two men had met in the leadup to High Stakes which saw Logan get the win but before they could get that far? They both had singles matches at the next Climax Control, Ryan was taking on Brayden Willians while Logan was facing another man he had wrestled recently in Liam Davis! The self-proclaimed director of authority had been on a losing streak of late and Logan wanted any momentum he could get! Can Logan get the win?

Arena cafeteria, Reno, Nevada
Sunday the 25th of January 2026, 21:00pm

Finally, I am vindicated!

The end of my first Roulette Title Reign was a travesty that never should’ve happened but now that I have usurped Christian’s chosen usurper and reclaimed my title? I can set write what went wrong the first time.

And tonight? Tonight was about reasserting control over my own destiny! Earlier tonight I learned that Ryan Keys will be my challenger at Blaze of Glory and for now? That is all that matters.

”I can’t believe you Logan!” Brooke grumbled as we sat at the cafeteria and Marissa was off placing our food orders, what can I say? Carrying a 120ibs woman over your shoulder makes a man hungry. ”Threatening to break up with me because I refused to apologize to that damn interviewer?!”

”You heard what Evelynn said!” I declared as I looked at my girlfriend and she rolled her eyes. ”She was going to have me dress in drag and join Amanda for one of her accursed musical numbers!”

”Oh PUH-LEASE! That’s not even the worst thing you’ve endured since High Stakes!” Brooke asserted right as Marissa was coming over with our food in her hands. ”They had me mopping floors and serving food! You were dressed as Ken from Barbie and Santa Clause! What was so bad about drag…………..”

”NO! NOT ON MY FIRST SHOW AS CHAMPION!” I interrupted her and Marissa just shook her head. ”NOT AFTER MONTHS OF WAITING!”

”Okay, first off? You two need Couple’s Counselling YESTERDAY!” Marissa interrupted us and we both turned to Brooke’s older twin sister as the beautiful brunette woman sat down with us. ”Second? if I wanted  to see this much melodrama between a romantic couple of prima donnas I’d watch a South American Soap Opera! And third, sis did you seriously just say Ken, Santa Clause and drag in the same sentence?!”

For once? The gorgeous redhead sat across from me was at a loss for words. ”Jesus fucking Christ we had a weird Holiday period!” Brooke finally grumbled after thinking back on it. ”Also who are you to criticise our love life when you’ve only been dating Zara since October!”

”And it’s still a healthier relationship than your relationship with MopeyMcEdgelord over there!” Marissa retorted before shaking her head. ”Right, let’s focus on what we know after tonight’s show, Logan, your first challenger, presuming the bosses don’t book a title defence between now and Blaze of Glory, is at Blaze of Glory against Ryan Keys, you’ve beaten him before so it shouldn’t be a problem.”

”No, it shouldn’t, but as of now we don’t know if I’m going to be booked for the second Climax Control of the year.” I stated and as if on cue? My phone went off. ”That must be the new card text.”

”If it is? I’m asking you for next week’s State Lottery Numbers.” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes and I checked the card, then? I grinned. ”Okay Logan, who is it?”

”Liam Davis, next week’s Main Event, non-title match.” I explained and the twins nodded before I scrolled up. ”Ryan is in action as well against Brayden Williams!”

”That walking disappointment is still around?” Brooke asked with a scoff as she shook her head. ”Guess you and Ryan both have easy matches next week.”

”I suppose so.” I nodded before we finally started eating.

The Shields-Hunter Home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Friday the 30th of January 2026, 14:00pm

It’s been an eventful few days since the last Climax Control.

Brooke is still somewhat mad at me and no amount of me claiming that I did what I had to do will change her mind, Marissa meanwhile has more or less accepted that living with us is going to be her life going forward.

She claims that she is trying to change us from within but you can’t change perfection.

At the moment all three of us are in the living room and Brooke is going through her phone while Marissa plays Donkey Kong Bananza on her Nintendo Switch 2, as for the fourth member of the house? Last I checked Aolfie was asleep in the kitchen and we could hear the dog snoring from the other room.

Yes, Irish Wolfhounds do snore that loudly!

”So Brooke.” I commented as I glanced towards my girlfriend and she briefly glances up. ”Are you ready to talk about the last Climax Control?”

”No!” Brooke snapped and Marissa rolled her eyes before resuming her game. ”I still can’t believe you threatened to break up with me over a damn apology!”

”It was about saving my dignity!” I insisted and Brooke rolled her eyes. ”You’ll see that I did what I had to do.”

”Haven’t heard so much drama about an apology since the last big YouTube Scandal.” Marissa muttered and it was at that point that we realized that Aolfie had stopped snoring and moments later? Aolfie walked into the room and went up to Marissa who had taken him to the vet earlier this week because she was the only one in the house with a car. ”Hey big guy! You came to see what all the noise was about?” Marissa asked before scratching the dog behind the ears.

”There’s only drama because of how far Logan went to get that apology out of me!” Brooke grunted as she rolled her eyes. ”And keep at this Logan and I’ll want an apology from you!”

”Me? Apologize for a mess you started?” I asked incredulously and Brooke just shook her head. ”And now that the sage with Evelynn is over I can focus on being a champion and…………..”

”OW!” Marissa suddenly yelped out in pain and we both looked up, Aolfie is under the mistaken impression that he is a lapdog even though he officially weighs more than Marissa and Brooke and can easily clear their heights when on his hind legs, because of this? Aolfie had now made himself comfy atop Marissa’s lap. ”Aolfie, you are not a lap dog!”

If Aolfie wasn’t listening? he didn’t care as he let out a sigh and Brooke grinned before taking a picture. ”He’s claimed you Marissa, sorry!”

”If he keeps doing this and I start limping into Climax Control I’m claiming workman’s comp!” Marissa grunted before she realized that the dog situation had caused her to die on her game. ”You’re lucky you’re cute Aolfie.” She added before resuming her game, after a while Marissa let out a deep breath as she looked at the dog situated on her lap. ”Sad thing is? While I have a girlfriend now? Your dog is spending more time in my lap than any guy I’ve been interested in! including that prick in Ibiza from SCW’s party tour!”

”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………” Brooke trailed off with a grin and Marissa fixed her gaze on you younger sister. ”Want me to tell Zara you said that?”

”Do that.” Marissa warned as her eyes narrowed right as Aolfie shifted his weight. ”And I’ll swap out your makeup with clown makeup!”

Needless to say, Brooke gasped. ”You wouldn’t?!”

”Try me!” Marissa added and for the second time this week? Brooke was on the receiving end of an argument with her housemates.

The Shields-Hunter Home Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Friday the 30th of January 2026, 21:00pm

*promo time*

The time has come.

”Months of waiting, preparation, and finally? Vindication!” I stated as I held up my Roulette Title and Brooke stood next to me with a grin on her face, one arm crossed under her breasts and the other raised at the elbow with her fingers curled. ”And already the higher ups have found my first victim, like a lamb to the slaughter.

Liam Davis, every day that you spend on the roster the fact that you won Future Star of the Year over me becomes more and more baffling.”
I added as I shook my head. ”This Sunday you will be my first opponent as a champion, however it is a non-title match, they took mercy on you.”

Brooke chimed in as the redhead stepped up.

”Oh Liam, you started off so well, then you lost to Anthrax of all people.” Brooke stated as she shook her head in disbelief. ”A Metal Maniac?! The last time those idiots were relevant I was ten years old! And no, I don’t give a shit if I made anyone feel old by saying that because if anything? It helps prove my point about how democracy is a joke.

Liam is the Future Star of 2025?!”
Brooke scoffed as she shook her head. ”PUH-LEASE! I don’t know what the voters were smoking when they voted for him but it musy’ve been some strong shit! We all know that Logan is the true Future Star of the Year, don’t believe me? Logan’s now a two time Roulette Champion, Liam is a full time LOSER! Need I say more?”

I stepped forward again.

”And I will prove that point this Sunday when we face off in my first Climax Control match of the year!” I added as I made a fist with my free hand. ”They took pity on you when they made our match non-title Liam because you have surely seen what I have done to certain fools who have dared to get in the ring with me under Hardcore or Roulette Rules!

The last time we faced off I was forced to wrestle you as Ken and come out to Barbie Girl, this time? The only ones laughing shall be the gods at your fate at my hands!”
I growled as I lowered the title until it was over my shoulder. ”And as for Ryan Keys? He too will be a sacrifice to my greatness.”

Brooke stepped forward one last time.

”If it was up to me? The end of Logan’s first reign and the clown that stole the title from him would be erased from the history books!” Brooke added as she scowled. ”But alas the only way me and Logan can ensure that no one remembers that travesty is to show the world what should have happened the first time around! Liam? You are merely the first stepping stone on that path.

But then again? You’re used to people stepping all over you thanks to your recent losing streak!”
Brooke added as she grinned broadly. ”And here I thought you cops were all “don’t tread on me” guess I was wrong, you’re as eager to get stepped on as half the Resident Evil Fanbase when tall vampire lady was revealed for Resident Evil Village, only your experience with getting stepped on isn’t nearly as fun, is it Liam?”

It’s that simple.

”Liam you are naught but a sacrifice to my altar of blood! This Sunday I will make an example of you when I defeat you in this week’s Main Event!” I commented as I made a slit throat motion with my thumb. ”It’s a shame that our match isn’t Roulette Rules because then you would’ve served as a true example of what Ryan Keys can expect at Blaze of Glory!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”For it is better to reign in hell that serve in heaven and I shall prove that in the coming weeks and months!” I declared as I looked straight at the camera. ”Woe to the vanquished, for the lives of sacrificial sheep shall never be mourned! Ryan? Watch this match as a warning for I have such sights to show you! And Liam? I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! YOU WILL BOW BEFORE MY THRONE! And as you embrace oblivion? I will reign supreme!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.