While Harper’s rematch against Victoria for the latter’s Bombshell Internet Championship was made official at the Christmas Special Harper ended up entering the Holidays with a hospital stay as Victoria and Darian brutally attacked her and Joshua Acquin respectively with pens, leading to Victoria signing Harper’s name on the contract in blood.
Whether or not a contract signed in blood was legally binding was a matter for another time as Harper was kicking off 2026 as Victoria’s first Bombshell Internet Champion of the Year and at the first PPV of the year to boot! Can Harper repeat history?
Local convenience store, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 1st of January 2026, 14:00pm
If I can sum up 2025 in general one thing comes to mind: it was a year of contradictions.
I inarguably had my career high thus far when I dethroned Victoria Lyons to win the Bombshell Roulette Title at Summer XXXTreme a few months back, that goes without saying, but at the same time? that reign ended at Alicia Lukas’s hands at Violent Conduct, my quest to take the Bombshell Internet Title from Mercedes Vargas hit a snag when Victoria inserted herself into the match by attacking me at the Halloween Show and won the Bombshell Internet Title from Mercedes in the process and, well, I ended the year by being stabbed repeatedly with a pen before my blood was used to sign the contract for this title bout.
And yeah, I’ve been debating about asking the family lawyer if contracts written in blood are legally binding, mostly for the look on her face, but it got us over the finish line at least! Just ignore the fact that I spent Christmas Eve with Joshua at a local hospital getting stitches removed.
As of right now? I’m doing something I’m surprised I didn’t do sooner, namely buy alcohol. wine specifically, after all I turned twenty one back in September so I am old enough to buy alcohol! I just never got around too it and I felt like using it in my cooking tonight so here I am.
And as I approached the checkout the cashier, an admittedly cute redhead in her early thirties, greeted me with a polite smile.
“Hi there!” She greeted me as I put the items down on the counter. “Planning a party or something?”
”Nah, wanted to cook with alcohol and I didn’t have any at home.” I responded as I reached into my jacket pocket to get my purse out. ”After I spent a good half hour googling which wines are good for cooking.”
“Yeah well, there is just one thing.” The cashier responded as she held out a hand and I quickly realized what she meant. “Gonna need ID.”
Should’ve seen this coming since I can count on both hands the number of times I’ve been mistaken for a teenager. ”Yeah, no problem, just give me a sec.” I added before handing her my wresting license. ”Guess I’m going to have to get used to……….”
“Yeah sorry, I can’t sell you this wine.” She interrupted me and I blinked a few times as her words sett in. “Twenty one, yeah right!”
”What do you mean?” I asked with a confused look on my face. ”That’s my wrestling licence, I work for Sin City Wrestling, how is that fake?”
“Look, I didn’t ask for you to give me your employment details.” She responded as she shook her head. “But there’s no way you can tell me that you…………..were…………..” I could pinpoint the exact moment realization hit her and she realized that yes, I was born in 2004. “CYNDY, TAKE OVER MY TILL!”
She stormed off, leaving my ID behind as a woman closer to my age approached and she presumably went into the back to scream internally. “Sorry about Rachel, she’s still coming to grips with the fact that there are people younger than her favorite albums buying alcohol.” Cyndi commented before looking at my ID. “And yeah, this checks out, though I’m surprised you didn’t ask Josh to help with this Harper/”
”Eh, wanted an excuse to get out the house.” I shrugged in response before taking my ID back and paying for the items. ”Will she be okay?”
“Once she finishers existential crises? Yeah.” Cyndi shrugged and I grinned. “Good luck against Victoria.”
”Thanks!” I responded before I left the store.
Harpin’ On With Harper, Harper’s Loft, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 1st of January 2026, 21:00pm
*on camera, start vlog, promo part one*
The new year may be upon us but my focus is purely on this rematch with Victoria, same as when I faced her for the Bombshell Roulette Title at last year’s Summer XXXXTreme and hopefully? I can make lightning strike twice!
”You know what’s not fun? Getting stabbed in the forehead with a pen days before Christmas and then having your blood used to sign that contract!” I grunted before holding up my bangs to show the stitches in my forehead. ”Especially with my siblings in the crowd! But look, there’s one thing that I’m not here to do when it comes to Victoria and that’s debate whether or not contracts signed in blood are legally binding!
Did I seriously just say that out loud?!” I sighed as I shook my head. ”Anyway, what I am here to do is repeat history, because after Inception VIII Victoria? Your Bombshell Internet Title reign will be a footnote in Sin City Wresting’s hsyory!”
Yep.
”Victoria you claim I’m a hypocrite because I inserted myself into the Internet Title Match when interrupted yourself indulgent celebration but I at least did it in a way that didn’t involve you needing medical attention! The only reason you’re the champ is because you were terrified of being forgotten!” I added as I leaned back in my chair. ”Well. that and there was one other reason.
I called you out on your bussjit and you couldn’t stand it!” I added as I brushed some hair over my shoulder. ”And next week? I will see that justice is delivered! Just don’t shoot the messenger when you don’t like the packages contents!””
Which might happen.
”Then again you might just do that anyway because you think the world revolves around you!” I stated as I shook my head. ”Why else would you put on that celebration? Well, here’s what separates us Victoria, when I beat you for the title next week? I will anticipate someone trying to ruin my day. Especially if that someone is you!”
*end vlog*
Josh’s Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Sunday the 4th of January 2026, 14:00pm
I’d be lying if I said that the first week of the year has been a busy one.
Josh has literally just reopened his gym for the year and Hero Academy won’t be opening up until tomorrow morning, the Go Gym? No clue, right now the only Go Gym Graduates on the roster are Logan, Brooke and Carter.
For obvious reasons? I don’t talk with the first two, but Carter? I chat with him on Social Media and my loft once belonged to him (though he’d be the first to tell you that that was not a good time in his life to say the least) but we just don’t chat that much! Cassie’s the closest thing I have to an ally from the Go Gym because her older sister Krystal graduated from the school right before the pandemic and she has been mistaken for a Go Gym Graduate in the past but yeah, you get the idea.
In other words. I’m getting my training in whenever I can, though because of the holidays I’ve had to do some light training, that changes today though.
”Happy New Year Josh.” I commented as I entered the gym and my manager/Hall of Famer Joshua Axquin greeted me with a nod. ”Well, belated new year since we’re four days into 2026.”
“Look at it this way, it’ll be December before we know it.” Josh responded as he continued to get things set up. “And you’ll be making store clerks feel old at the age of twenty two!”
”I’ve only made one store clerk feel old since turning twenty one!” I protested while holding up a single finger for emphasis. ”And it was a new girl at the store I regularly shop at! Not my fault I got carded because I still look eighteen!”
“True, and I know you said that you wanted an excuse to get out the house but even so, you could just ask me next time.” Josh reminded me and I just shook my head. “Hopefully you’ll be looking twenty eight by the time your thirty one!”
”God I hope so! I don’t want to think about the creepy comments I’d get about me being a thirty something woman who still looks like a teenager!” I shuddered at the mere thought of that. ”Not to mention the strongly worded letter I’d be sending to god about that! Anyway, what’s on the agenda?”
“For today? Just some warmups to get you back into the groove now that the Christmas Break has ended.” Josh responded as he motioned to the ring. ”And you’re your upcoming title match? We’ll kick things into high gear starting tomorrow.”
”Sounds good, let’s get started!” I responded before I rolled into the ring to get started.
Harpin’ On With Harper, Josh’s Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Sunday the 4th of January 2026, 16:00pm
*on camera, start vlog, final promo part*
As I got ready for my last word on this match with Victoria I had a few things on my mind.
”I’m sure your mind was made up about me being a hypocrite long ago Victoria, or more specifically when I interrupted your own self-indulgent celebration after High Stakes!” I started as I leaned on the ring ropes with my arms. ”After all, the only one allowed to insert themselves into a title picture is you, right? I must be the modern day Jessie Salco or something, I mean hell I’m related by blood to her!
Oh wait, I forgot, the title of modern day Jessie Salco actually belongs to you.” I said as I shook my head with a chuckle. ”But say what you will about my older cousin, she never attacked a challenger to get in a title match that was already booked, she had other underhanded methods as well but at the Halloween special you crossed a line Jessie never crossed!”
Oh the irony.
”And here’s another difference while I’m at it, Jessie got obsessed with titles because she was chasing the validation of being a Grand Slam Champion, you got obsessed with titles because you feared being irrelevant without one.” I added before walking to the centre of the ring. ”And I’m sure the fact that your first non-title Supercard Match since your debut being a thrown together match with Candy had nothing to do with it!
At least Jessie was always honest about her motives rather than lie about them at every turn.” I stated as I shook my head. ”What I’m getting at Victoria is that for all your talk about being a queen and the rightful champion, your insecurities make you the modern day Jessie Salco, just from North Carolina rather than Miami and say what you will about Florida, at least people want to vacation there which can’t be said for North Carolina!”
It’s that simple.
”I mean honestly, what even is there to do in North Carolina?!” I asked before folding my arms. ”All that aside Victoria? The last time we faced off in a one on one title match it saw the end of your Roulette Title Reign and at Inception VII next Sunday I will repeat history when I end yet another reign of yours! Last time I was determined to end your Roulette Title Reign and free the Bombshell Roulette Division from your iron grip, this time?
I’m focussed on stopping a super long reign before it can even start!” I stated as I smirked at the camera. ”New Year, New Champion? Sounds good to me and bad for you, in other words? Sounds perfect!”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
”And trust me Victoria, whenever you go out of your way to make my life difficult? I’ll be right there to bite back!” I stated as I flipped some hair over my shoulder. ”And unlike your pet Darian? My bite is worse than my bark and I’ll prove it at Inception VIII because the last thing the world needs is you having an iron grip on a title for another year, what it needs is a new hero and I will fulfil that promise as “The Slaytanic Avenger” Harper Mason! See you next Sunday Victoria!”
Josh turned off the camera as the scene fades.
