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[Vincent Lyons Jr]

The entire world was full of hypocrites. Hypocrites who judged him for what he did to Logan Hunter when all he was trying to do was take out the trash. Logan Hunter was not a good person and he needed to be punished but just because Vincent was the one to do it suddenly he was the maniac.

These are the same type of people who would watch shows like Dexter or The Punisher and cheer those antiheroes along in their quest to rid the world of scum.  They wished someone out there would take out the real scum that actually existed in reality.

That is until they saw it happening before them. Then suddenly they didn't want it anymore. Suddenly that was going too far.

Vincent wasn't the bad guy. He was the hero he was trying to save this company from the stain that is Logan Hunter. Nobody really wanted Logan around, Vincent was just the only one willing to actually do something about it, and actually wipe the scum away from this company.

He wasn't a bad guy he was The Chosen and he was chosen to rid this company of scum like Logan Hunter.

He was the chosen deliverer of justice not Liam Davis.

Most importantly he was the SCW roulette champion.

And he was ready to outshine everybody including his stupid needy sister.

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Vincent walked into the Lyons Den, with a proud look on his face, SCW Roulette Championship resting on his shoulder.

“Hello, your champion has arrived!” he said “Please don't everybody swarm me at once.”

The trainees collectively rolled their eyes, everyone doing their best to ignore him.

“Oh it's like that?” he said,  “I am the ONLY champion around here now. Not to mention MY father started this school and since I carry his name I am the most important talent here now.”

When he continues to get ignored a scowl appears on his face, he stomps up to a young student of about 18 and gets in his face.

“Do you know who I am kid?” he said “I run this place. You need to show me respect because I could end you in an instant and you'd be gone from here.”

“...sorry I didn't mean…” the kid began.

“What's your name?” Vincent asked

“....Flash Flores” the kid replied. “I started training a couple weeks ago.”

Vincent laughed with the ridiculous name like that, this kid would never find himself a contract. Just more father coach Kaiser brought in to fill in the gaps in between the actual signed contracted talent, like himself.

“Well Flash.” Vincent said, stepping closer to the kids face, “Next time you see me, you shake my hand and you show me respect because I am the top talent around here, do you see anybody with a championship?”

“Well Alexander…” started Flores

“Alexander has no company anymore.”, said Vincent “Any championship you see him is irrelevant now. I am the ACTIVE champion.”

“I'm sorry… I didn't mean to offend..” said Flores

“You're new around here.” said Vincent “So you don't know the ropes yet, but next time you disrespect me like that I'll break you. Do you understand me? I will make sure your career is over before it can even begin.”

Vincent gets even closer truly face to face with the young student now.

“I…I understand…” said Flores nervously

They were getting eyes from some of the other students and then a voice came cracking through, Coach Keevee Kaiser.

“VINCENT LYONS JR.! LEAVE THAT STUDENT ALONE.” Kaiser said clearly not thrilled with Vincent at the moment.

With a smirk Vincent raised his hands and stepped back as the student went off to train in the opposite corner of the gym.

“My office.” said Coach Kaiser

“No.” said Vincent.

“No?” replied Coach Kaiser eyebrow raised

“That's what I said.” Vincent replied “No. I know you're just going to give me the third degree about my actions and how I'm out of control. But you don't understand, I don't care and I'm the one in control here.”

“You think you're in control?" Coach Kaiser replied "I control your contract, just as I control Victoria's, just as I control Eddie's. If I'm displeased with your performance, I can pull you anytime and have you replaced with any one of these students around here.”

“But you won't.” Vincent said with a smirk.

“And why won't I?” Coach Kaiser replied curiously.

“Because I'm making things exciting,"said Vincent “And I'm your only champion. You're not going to drop the contract of your only champion. Deep down you love your champions too much and deep down you know there's nobody that can replace me right now.”

“Is that what you think?” Coach Kaiser replied.

“It's what I know. The most you'll do is put me on leave.” said Vincent “You are too proud to actually pull any contracts. You will let the company close before you actually pull anybody's contract. If you want to use somebody new you'll just find a new company for them instead.”

“That's not true.” Coach Kaiser replied.

“Oh it is and you know it.“ Vincent replied “You're not changing any SCW contracts, it's going to be myself, Victoria and Eddie there until the place closes its doors or you fall into a situation where you need to step away for a while and have to pull all contracts.”

Coach Kaiser only listened.

“Yeah see, you know the truth.” Vincent smirked “Like it or not, I'm king around here now and everything within The Lyons Den will revolve around me, as it always should have with me being the son of the founder.”

“Well if you truly believe that.” said Coach Kaiser “Maybe you should think about how you're representing us, maybe you should think about how you're representing The Lyon's Den.”

Vincent just rolled his eyes.

“Yeah sure thing.“ Vincent said “Now if you'll excuse me, your champion has a match to prepare for.”

Vincent pushed past Coach Kaiser and found a nearby spot to begin his own training for his Violent Conduct match against Logan Hunter and Liam Davis.

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The cameras open and what looks to be an office of sorts perhaps at a Precinct, they focus on a cork board that has pictures of Logan Hunter and Liam Davis stuck on it like one might see when they're solving a case on some sort of CSI type show. The word wanted rests beneath each of their pictures with a list of crimes.

Next to the board stands Vincent Lyons Jr dressed rather nicely. Slacks, button up shirt, nice shoes, but there's still that creepy aura of insanity about him and that look of instability in his eyes. The roulette championship rests proudly on his shoulder.

“If my name was Frank Castle all you nerds would have loved what I did to Logan Hunter.” said Vincent “Because you all know he deserved the punishment I was giving him.  You know this world would be a better place if it was rid of scumbags like Logan Hunter so why am I being labeled the villain when I'm actually trying to do something about it?”

He motions over to the board at Logan Hunter's picture.

“Logan Hunter has a laundry list of crimes he needs to be punished for.” said Vincent “Dragging a man via motorcycle, drunk in public, and just being a general douchebag to name a few. Is that the type of man you want as your Roulette Champion? An alcoholic who's had his balls removed by his girlfriend?”

Vincent pauses for a moment.

“People like him need to be dealt with.” Vincent said "And if nobody else is going to do it, I will if that makes me a bad guy then whatever. But I'm doing my part to make this world a better place for the greater good and that means cleansing it of filth.”

A dark sinister grin grows on his face.

“And rest assured Logan you are filth.” Vincent said, “Just like the rest of you from the Go gym or whatever your stupid little school is called. Newsflash if you're not from Wolfslair nobody gives a damn about you around here. But that doesn't bother any of us at the Lyons Den because we know that we are the superior school.”

He exhales.

“So as the champion of the Lyon's Den.” Vincent said “I am its leader and I'm the one that will show that we are better than Wolfslair,  we are better than the Go Gym and we're better than the Heroes Academy. It's just the truth and you know what else is the truth Logan you walked right into my trap.”

He laughs to himself.

“Did you really buy that 'am I a champion' act?” Vincent said with a grin “The moment this championship was put in my hands, I knew I was The Chosen. I knew I was the one that deserved to be champion because they picked me, not you, not Liam, Davis me.”

He raps his finger against his chest twice.

“I knew they needed me to step up and be a leader.” said Vincent, “They needed my help making SCW a better place so what did I do? I set out a trap to attract the flies.”

He takes a short moment to pause.

“I knew all the scum desperate to prove something would jump at an open challenge.” said Vincent “And since I'm the best I wasn't concerned about who answered.  But I knew it would be you. You've been crying about getting the championship back ever since you lost it to the guy in a cape. But you didn't realize what you accepted was your own execution. You didn't have to accept but your selfish nature made you do it and now you're going to get what's coming to you.”

He looks over at Logan's picture on the board again.

“All I'm doing is holding you responsible for your own crimes Logan.” said Vincent “You brought this upon yourself by being a piece of shit. A no good low life who's wasting oxygen. You don't deserve this championship, you never did. That's why Christian Underwood didn't give it back to you. Because you don't deserve it and nobody wants you around.”

He exhales again.

“You need to learn to mind your own business Logan.” Vincent said “You had no business interfering in my match with that wannabe hero LJ Kasey. You should have stayed in the back where you belong licking the wounds that Liam left you with earlier in the night. But you had to poke the bear and not look what happened to you had a real rough night that night didn't you and that was only the beginning because at violent conduct there will be no L.J. Kasey to save you from what you have coming, there will be no L.J. Kasey to save you when I finish the job and put you down for good.”

He exhales and drives his attention to the image of Liam Davis.

“And don't think I forgot about you, badge boy.” Vincent said “You've got your own little list of crimes that you need to be punished for.”

He makes a motion at the picture of Liam on the cork board.

“I'm sure you've seen a lot of these in your day.” said Vincent “Bet you never thought you'd see yourself on one, but the fact that you can't mind your own business, the fact that you chose to impede upon my execution of Logan Hunter, and failing to actually do your job and insert some sort of authority are just a few of the reasons you've landed yourself on my board. Because you're not the order of authority anymore I am.”

He pauses, giving me the stern look at the camera.

“You know what happened to Logan Hunter is kind of your fault too.” said Vincent “You should have put him down earlier in the night, and you tried, but you allowed him to get back up. I was just trying to finish the job that you couldn't. Had you done your job properly when you defeated him, he wouldn't have been able to walk out there and ruin my match so yeah this is on you too.”

He lets his words linger with another pause.

“But that's okay I'll show you how it's done.” said Vincent “I'll show you what real authority looks like. I'm sure you think you've got all the momentum right now since you defeated Logan and I lost my match, and overall you have the best win-loss records of all of us. But what you don't have is a championship.”

Vincent motions to his own championship the SCW roulette championship slung over his shoulder.

“Just like Logan Hunter, you took the bait.” said Vincent “All I had to do was set the trap of an open challenge and let my victims come to me. It was your greed that forced you to take the bait. You know you don't deserve a shot at the championship and yet you accepted anyway. Logan Hunter at least has the claim of being a former champion but what do you have you have nothing but that little badge of yours.”

Vincent laughs to himself.

“Your boys in blue aren't going to be able to save you any more than LJ Kasey is going to be able to save Logan.” Vincent said “There is going to be an officer down at Violent Conduct and no backup is going to come.”

Vincent laughs again.

“Next time when Logan and I are handling business, you will mind your own, and wait your turn.” said Vincent “You say you have aggression to let out? Cupcake, you know nothing about aggression. If you did, Logan Hunter wouldn't be walking right now. I will take you to a level of aggression you've never seen before, be it in the ring or on the beat.”

He pauses shortly.

“You're supposed to be a man of law.” said Vincent “But you were nowhere to be seen when I was trying to cleanse the world of Logan Hunter. LJ Kasey had to do your job for you. But when Logan and I were handling our business about it, suddenly there you were whining like a baby because we forgot about you. Even though it was never about you to begin with, you're just a third wheel in this whole thing and that's what pisses you off.”

Vincent takes a few steps away from the cork board toward the camera itself.

“Logan Hunter is a man who stands behind his woman,” said Vincent. "They used to tell me I stood behind my sister but they can't anymore because I have removed myself from her,  however how much of your talking is Brooke going to do for you Logan?”

He smirks.

“And you Liam, Mr. Notice Me Senpai.” Vincent said “You're just going to learn what real authority is, you're going to learn what it really means to deliver justice. Neither of you are ready for what's coming for you and neither of you are going to be able to walk out with my championship. When that final bell rings I will still be The Chosen and I will still be the SCW Roulette Champion and the two of you will be put back into the dirt where you belong. I dim you both guilty and now it's time to face your judgment.”

He glares intently into the camera making sure to readjust his championship, reaffirming who it belongs to as the scene fades to black.

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He hated Miami. It was too busy, too many people and there was this constant smell of cheap alcohol in the air. The sooner he could get out of this shithole, the better.

He walked along the sidewalk on South Beach with his roulette Championship over his shoulder drunk tourists stumbling past him somewhere he knew Logan Hunter was probably doing the same thing, perhaps drinking himself to death before he faced his execution.

He caught a few glances from people who looked at his championship, likely even recognizing him but nobody said a word. They just hurried past like cowards. Too blind to see the hero right in front of them.

Logan Hunter and Liam Davis, the names that wouldn't leave his head, they needed to pay for all their crimes and sins The sins that Vincent had personally judged them for.

He made his way on to the beach and stopped at the edge of the water letting his toes dig into some of the sand as he stared out into the horizon.

This was the beginning of his time, the Vincent Lyons Jr era. His sister had her turn and Eddie was never able to capitalize on any of his.

“Chosen.” he said to himself, he just like the way the words sounded on his lips. He thought about how Victoria would have just rolled her eyes at him and tried to take his glory for herself or how Eddie would tell him to get his head on straight but he didn't need their approval. He was a champion now. He didn't need anybody.

“They have no idea.” he muttered to himself “But they'll find out they'll learn, all of them will learn. You don't need to be the champion they like, you need to be the champion they need and that's exactly what you're going to be.”

He exhales and continues just staring across the ocean, the storm in his head brewing like the waves crashing on the shore.

“The Chosen.”

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[Logan Hunter]

The tension between Logan and Vincent has gotten to the point where the two men have attempted to kill each other! First Vincent tried to drown Logan in the immediate aftermath of his Pool Side Brawl Non-Title Match against LJ Kasey in Cyprus, then, the following week at the Go Home Show in Cancun, Mexico Logan retaliated by trying to break Vincent’s neck through the use of a steel chair, only stopped by the arrival of the other challenger for Violent Conduct Liam Davies!

Now the three men were set to square off at what was easily the most brutal event of the SCW Callender: Violent Conduct X! And as befitting the Roulette Title’s rules? It was going to be contested under Roulette Rules! Can Logan win the title back?

Backstage at Climax Control 435, Cancun, Mexico
Sunday the 30th of August 2025, 21:00pm

What is worse than a thief that has stolen the rightful throne of the lord?

I’ll tell you what, when that thief disappears and they don’t even consider returning the throne to its rightful owner, instead handing it over to a pretender who was handpicked by the thief to replace him! And then another pretender appears, seeking to claim the throne for himself and in the immediate succession crises the pretender tries to murder the rightful lord and the newcomer intervenes when the lord retaliates!

That is the situation between myself, Vincent and Liam!

This whole situation could and should have been avoided! If only the bosses had the backbone to veto the clown’s Pin the Jackass Gauntlet match for his King for a Day Episode and now I am forced to fight for what I never should have lost in the first place!

The Roulette Title is rightfully mine, Guy’s reign should be stricken from the record books alongside any evidence of his existence! But no, even with the new the new GM the bosses continue to conspire against me because I represent what they fear most.

I represemnt the future of this industry while Underwood rallies behind the stars of yesterday!

”So we’re just trying to casually commit murder on TV now?” Marissa asked as she followed us to the parking lot, I briefly glanced up at the older of the Shields Twins before going to continue on my way to the parking lot, only being stopped by Brooke as she put a hand on my shoulder. ”Am I following along? Because we seem to be going through the Casual Criminalist’s rules like they were suggestions!”

”Did you suddenly forget the fact that Vincent tried to drown Logan last week?!” Brooke demanded as she walked up to her older sister, not that there was much of an age gap since, again, they are twin sisters, but even so, ”For fuck’s sake you were right there by the pool with me when he charged LJ and got sidestepped into the pool! And if LJ wasn’t there I’d likely be making funeral arrangements for Logan back home in Vegas! An Eye for an Eye, remember that?”

”And the whole world goes blind, remember THAT part of the quote?” Marissa asked as she flipped some hair over her shoulder. ”There are about a million other quotes I could use to point out how revenge is a double sided sword and shit but I’d be here until next year’s Violent Conduct because it’s clear that you don’t want to hear them!”

”ENOUGH!” I snapped as I marched up to the two beautiful women who had been equal parts to my benefit and to my deterrence. ”We need to get to Miami! It is the final stop on the tour and the place of my triumph!”

”Last I checked? We weren’t flying out to Miami until tomorrow morning, and it’s not even that long a flight.” Marissa responded before checking it on google via her phone. ”Yeah, fastest flight time in an hour and a half, it’s not like we’re flying from England to Miami or something.”

”It doesn’t matter! I need to prepare for my reclamation of the throne!” I insisted as I got in the brunette woman’s face. ”And you need to stay out of our business, including when Brooke tries to help me!”

”Oh I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware that wrestlers enjoyed being fined for breaking the rules!” Marissa responded as she rolled her eyes and Brooke’s eyes narrowed. ”I know you got fined for attacking LJ Kasey on your first night in SCW Brooke so don’t insult my intelligence!”

”Fines that I’m still good to pay! We both have our trust funds Marissa, I just seem to be the only one who doesn’t seem to have any problems dipping into it!” Brooke answered back but by that point? I was gone. ”If I have to pay a few fines to further Logan’s cause? Fine!”

”And what happens if you eat through that trust fund by paying all those fines?” Marissa asked and for once? Brooke was rendered speechless. ”Thought so, now let’s catch up to Logan before he wanders off.” Marissa added before dragging my girlfriend alongside her.

Local Nightclub, Miami, Florida
Friday the 5th of September 2025, 21:00pm

My moment of triumph is at hand.

Months of waiting, sitting back and watching as that damn clown made a fool of me and what should’ve been my title reign, next week? I undo that idiot’s damage and pick up exactly where I left off.

I just need to get past Vincent and Liam first but they will be dealt with in due time.

However? As the Shields Sisters are wanton to do, they have dragged me away from my training to try to get me to socialize, they did it in Paris, they did it on the Summer XXXTreme Cruise and now? They are doing it in Miami.

They do not realize that I am merely tolerating them!

”I once again raise my objection to this Marissa.” I grunted as I folded my arms and Marissa just rolled her eyes, Brooke was out on the dance floor but because of the incident at the Summer XXXTreme Cruise? I’m banned from joining her. ”I should be out training!”

”Yes Logan, I heard you the first hundred times.” Marissa responded sarcastically as the beautiful brunette woman gave me a side eye. ”Sooner or later you’re going to learn that there’s more to wrestling life than just training!”

”Never!” I declared and Marissa just shook her head right before Brooke returned from the dance floor and went to sit next to me. ”We are leaving!”

”Like hell!” Brooke responded before she sat next to me in a way that would’ve made it difficult to get out of the booth. ”We only got here a half hour ago, we are not leaving!”

”I do not care.” I insisted and Brooke just shook her head. ”Every time you women have dragged me into a social situation it ended for the worst! That entire Louvre trip in Paris, the nightclub on the Summer XXXTreme Cruise…….”

”That was totally your fault, by the way!” Marissa interrupted with an annoyed grunt as she folded her arms. ”I was this close to having sex with that guy I was dancing with on the cruise nightclub’s dancefloor, in his cabin obviously, until you started dancing like a deranged howler monkey!”

”You were too good for him.” I responded dismissively and Marissa just rolled her eyes. ”And don’t even get me started on what happened in Ibiza! Your desire to have sex with a local got the police involved!”

”Because he had a nasty habit of seducing foreign women and poking holes in his condoms before we did the deed, I KNOW!” Marissa responded with an annoyed huff. ”The only reason it got as far as me taking my bikini top off was that the guy’s wife and mother in law had chosen that exact moment to intervene!”

”And who says the personal lives of wrestlers can be boring?” Brooke responded as she shook her head. ”And besides Mari, that whole incident caused you to put the brakes on your pursuits of romance!”

”It’s not that I think all guys are just like Carlos.” Marissa sighed as she shifted her weight. [”I just want to put as much distance between me and that incident as possible before I start looking for love again!”

”Exactly!” Brooke responded before she turned to me. ”Can you at least try to enjoy the night?”

”Fine!” I grunted before the night went on.

Logan’s hotel room, Miami Beach, Florida
Saturday the 6th of September 2025, 12:00pm

*promo time*

The time will soon be at hand.

”They tried to deny me my birthright, first by allowing a clown to have his way, then by keeping me away from the title that should be mine and finally? By giving it to a pretender to the throne.” I commented as I shook my head. ”Are SCW’s brass so afraid of the future that I represent that they’d rather see a psychopath who tried to kill me as champion?!

Once again, Christian has proved himself to be a spineless owner! But I will set right what was wrong next week in Miami Beach when myself and Liam Davis challenge Vincent Lyons Jr. for the Roulette Championship!” I added as Brooke put a hand on my shoulder. ”A title that is rightfully mine!”

Brooke chimed in as she folded her arms.

”Let me see if I’ve got this straight: I get fine after fine for doing my job as Logan’s manager just because I put my hands on the guys and I’m a woman, equality my ass, right? Yet when Vincent outright tries to drown my boyfriend on national tv after his drunken ass tried to interfere in his match? Nothing! No one bats an eye!” Brooke scoffed as she folds her arms. ”Good to know there’s no double standards in this company!

But please, continue to act like intergender violence in a combat sport is the ultimate evil.” Brooke added as she let out a scoff. ”Vincent? Your reign is a farce and Logan will put an end to it on Sunday night, Liam? You’re basically window dressing!”

Speaking off……………

”Vincent, do not think for a second that you deserve that title! You deserve nothing! I am the only one in this match who is truly worthy of that championship and I will prove that fact at Violent Conduct!” I added before I sat down on the bed with my hands at my sides. ”Unlike Guy? I thought the previous champion tooth and nail n a gruelling match, io didn’t rely on cowardly ambushes to get the job done and yet? It was Guy that got the accolades after he stole the title from me and YOU who were handed the title after that idiot left the company!

I am not a good man, but I at least admit it!” I added with a sneer before shaking my head. ”This injustice won’t stand for another moment!”

And Liam?

”This was almost perfect, but then? Liam had to stick his nose in our business.” I commented as I shook my head. ”Liam! Your placement in this match is an eyesore, but because you answered Vincent’s open challenge within the time limit? Here you are! Why the time limit didn’t freeze when I accepted the challenge? I will never know!

But what I do know is this, you will not get in the way of me and my rightful throne Davies!” I fumed as I glared at the camera. ”As an officer of the law you should be arresting those responsible for this theft, instead you keep the myth of Vincent as a worthy champion alive by your very presence in this match!”

Brooke chimed in again.

”If Christian Underwood was even remotely interested in doing what was right? Logan would be the champion and whoever decided to step up would be his challenger or challengers!” Brooke responded before shaking her head. ”But no, because Guy fluked his way into winning a ladder match? He had to honour it! What good is an owner if he can’t do what’s right when the former champion has clearly been wronged?! Next Sunday? Logan will correct this injustice!”

It's that simple.

”I did not work myself to the bone for over a year for a damn clone to steal my first title from me! And yet, here I am because the bosses were too spineless to do the right thing!” I sneered as I stood up. ”The Roulette Tile is rightfully mine. Yet they’d rather put the title on another Lyons and hope for a repeat of Victoria’s success! I will not sit idly by and let Vincent parade my championship around for a moment more! And Liam? You will not get in my way!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”For it is time for me to reclaim my lost empire!” I declared as I made a fist with my hand. ”And I’ll be damned if a fool in uniform gets in my way! Vincent? You are a placeholder, the man who held the title right before I, Logan Hunter, reclaimed it! Woe to the Vanquished, for the damned souls of forgotten clowns shall never be mourned! Liam, Vincent? I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! YOU WILL NOT DENY ME MY RIGHTFUL THRONE! And next Sunday as I rise atop the ashes of fallen empires as champion? YOU WILL EMBRACE OBLIVION!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.

[Liam Davis]

OOC: I'm going to do something new here. That from now on, I'm simply only going to do one promo for all supershows and use the two RP thing to do CD scenes in one week and then a CD/promo scene the second week which don't worry, none of their material will be used. Enjoy.

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Orlando, Florida. Wednesday 3rd September. (Off-Camera)

It had been hard for Liam to cope, despite getting a win in his last wrestling match, but he wasn't really celebrating or overjoyed about that, especially he had a letters full, but mostly were from the male and female stalkers that were harassing Liam non stop and they also continued to harass him as well, sending death threats, even to the point of sending DVD videos to the office now. Which was becoming extremely scary for him. Even the police officers were concerned for Liam's well being, even to the point he agreed to do a violent wrestling match.

It left the officers being blown wide open with Liam's sort of thinking and knowledge about the situation he was given, even if he hadn't forgotten the thought of the DVD video on top of their visit to the police station while he was away to ask for Liam and want his head cut off. At least he remembered the names with Rosie and Steven being his enemies for the entire thing and that wasn't to be ignored whatsoever.

The officers were increase concerned about him, more so there was more letters stacked while he went to address Vincent Lyons and Logan Hunter on the last Climax Control show. Liam still thought the show name for a wrestling company was disgusting because it made him hate the one thing he avoided his entire life.

Mostly because he was never going to be a wrestler or a police officer who will ever be in a romantic relationship anytime soon. Of course they saw stacks of letters being piled up, most of them being from the same people, threatening to kill Liam for reasons he still didn't know and of course the worst thing was he had to encounter them someday.

Declan Davis: “You alright dude?”

Liam Davis: “Not really. I'm getting this shit non stop. Ever since I went away on a cruise, this shit has made me lose complete focus, made me lose almost everything. The only thing that's surviving at this point is wrestling side of things believe it or not.”

Molly Davis: “That's literally crazy to say, but it's true since there's no rules or limitations in a way in wrestling. I'm glad you're doing wrestling to be honest with you Liam because it's a way to get your anger out.”

Declan Davis: “The fact is we are all concerned of your well being, even more so to the point that you're bottling all your anger up. These letters and e-mails we've been receiving is sick in the head and scary as hell.”

Which was true as they were discussing it all from A to Z as the situation was really serious from the police department, even to the point of them having tools ready to kill Liam and he still couldn't figure out the answers as to why it was just Liam and not any other police officers in the department.

Liam Davis: “Have they tried to come back in with the threats?”

Declan Davis: “We have heavy security now. I'm sure they've tried, but now we know what they look like, they aren't allowed anywhere near this department. The point is Liam is I don't think you're going the right way about the whole crimes thing.”

Liam Davis: “I know, is there anything I can do since I have no idea where they live or where they are doing these videos from.”

Darren: “Maybe I can help with that since I've been digging more info on these criminals that I thought to help you out with since you're so busy with wrestling and tackling crimes across Europe as of late. So here's a few locations I found that you can go and do some soul searching next week.”

Which was painted all in front of him with a map of locations to go in Orlando, even parts outside of Orlando, but near it were on the map too. He could tell there was dots of places to go with forests to abandoned homes, to even warehouses as well. There was pictures of even the victims they have killed as well, all to get Liam's attention it seems.

Liam Davis: “Nice work Darren, finding out these locations of places of where these guys are doing the crimes that I can  use evidence and facts for a lot more. They seem to be killing people more than just me then.”

Molly Davis: “Yes and we've had a lot of reports of young men and women being murdered by these people as well. Even some accounts of well.”

They couldn't say obviously for reasons, but Liam knows what they were discussing and it made him feel sick that they would stoop that low, but that wasn't to be expressed or discussed anywhere other than pictures of what they've witnessed so Liam had that on his mind too.

Liam Davis: “Why do people do that kind of thing?”

Darren: “Who knows, but are you proud of me for digging up that information?”

Liam Davis: “Indeed I am. But guys, the whole Roulette title match with Vincent Lyons and Logan Hunter. It's more than just the title, it's also about showing these violent criminals that want my head that I can show them I'm not someone you want to fuck around with. The other two, the only reason why they are in the match is for the title. That's it.”

Declan Davis: “That actually makes a lot of sense Liam and I completely agree with your methods. That is a perfect way to get even with those sick people who want to kill you, but I also like that Darren got some info for you. So what's going to be the first place you go?”

Liam Davis: “Maybe this abandoned home here because I have a feeling that's where the DVD videos have been happening. I better get down to doing more work on them and no, I'm not going to do a video on my opponents until next week. Because I got things to tackle that are way more important than addressing them.”

Mostly because Liam didn't really give a damn about what they'll say about him as he had a bigger task to deal with and starting next week, he was going to visit all the places marked on the map from forest, to abandoned homes, to shops, to even theme parks and museums. A lot were marked on the map for where he could spot clues of what they want to do to Liam. Find out next week where Liam goes.

[Vincent Lyons Jr]

She didn't even notice he had been sitting in the same bar for a while back in one of the dark corners. Vincent watched his sister sip her margarita with his own rum and coke in hand and then that song came on.

He knew what was going to happen, he had seen it before and on cue there she was dancing like an imbecile in the middle of the dance floor to Dancing Queen by ABBA.

He laughed to himself and sipped his rum and coke. She looked like a complete idiot. This is why she needed him, he would have prevented her from making a fool of herself like this.

But what was this? She was dragging some greasy looking fatboy onto the dance floor with her.

Vincent growled to himself. A small part of him called him to stomp over there and take care of this boy but he didn't. He knew Victoria well enough to know what was happening, this was to be his replacement. His sister always needed someone she could control by her side, it made her feel powerful and since he had broken free of her spell she was casting her siren song on someone else.

He slammed down the rest of his drink, left some money on the table and  made his exit onto the streets of South Beach.

It wasn't just watching Victoria dance with whoever that was, it was the song as well,  it reminded him that he was still her twin and had similar traits and he should probably get out of there before “Play That Funky Music” starts playing.

He threw his hoodie up and walked along the boardwalk, perhaps it was for the best Victoria had found a new companion.  Even better it wasn't him, all his life she had been the one surely in control but not anymore he was on his own and unlike the rest of them he didn't need anybody.

It seemed like everybody needed their companions around.  LJ and Alexandra, Miles and Carter, Logan and Brooke.

Others had their companions but they kept them at home. Bella and Mal, Alex Jones and Aaron Asphyxia, there was Eddie and his wife Sabrina.

No really, there they were. Vincent could see them through a window enjoying ice cream in some little ice cream shop along the boardwalk.

He sighed and kept walking. Everybody seemed to have a companion, except for him and he preferred it that way It meant he could do whatever he wanted he didn't have somebody that he needed to impress or that would tell him what to do and when to do it.

He had been isolated on the island once and now he was isolated back home. It felt right. Who were they to judge him?  were they to tell him what to do? They live their lives needing another person. He had no concern for any other person except Vincent Lyons Jr.

And truth be told he did have a companion.

His Roulette Championship, that was the only companion worth anything because that gave him power. That championship meant no matter what anybody said he was important. He was needed, and the fact that he was selected as champion over everybody else meant he was The Chosen.

And they thought they could take it from him, Logan, and Liam. Logan felt entitled as a former champion who felt ripped off, and Liam was just looking for some sort of validation or attention.

But they wouldn't do it. he would keep his Roulette Championship by his side. His companion, and he would do it all by himself.

All by himself.

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Darkness. That's all the camera picks up when it opens. We can hear the faint sound of footsteps approaching and the voice of Vincent Lyons Jr.

“You going to cry more Logan?” he said “Because we're all sick and tired of you crying for weeks about how Guy with a cape snuck in and stole the belt from you and you never got your fair shot back blah blah blah well guess what? This is it.”

He emerges from the darkness dimly lit by whatever lights still seeps through.

“This is where you're crying comes to an end.” he said “Because now you'll have no excuses. You've got what you wanted, you've got your opportunity and you're going to have to deal with the consequences when you lose and realize that it was you who were the fluke champion all along, not me. I'm the chosen champion”

He looks proudly at the Roulette championship on his shoulder as it shines among the darkness.

“So many choices Mr. Underwood could have made.” Vincent said. “He could have the next contender which was me go against the previous champion for a vacated title which would have been you but he didn't. Tournaments are always an option but he didn't go that route. He chose me as a champion and you know what really proves they wanted me as a champion?”

He pauses with a smirk on his face.

“Because he didn't hand shit to my cousin Eddie.” said Vincent “You think that's all just about my last name but if it was,  then why is Eddie Lyons not standing before you as the Internet Champion? Why is he being forced to earn it in a four way match?”

Vincent pauses for a moment, raising an eyebrow.

“This company knows that I am the true star of the Lyons family.” Vincent said “It's about me, not who my family is. You think my sister's reign has something to do with me becoming champion? How stupid are you Logan?”

Vincent laughs to himself.

“I got sick of everybody's disgusting comments you know.” he said “About me being too close to my sister, about how I chose to protect her because she was my family. I was just trying to be a good brother who cared for his sister and I got ridiculed and laughed at for it. So I forced myself to break free from her.”

He pauses.

“That's when I realized she wasn't controlling me.” Vincent said “She was just keeping me under control. Making sure my true nature didn't come out, but Victoria has no power over me anymore, and I'm free to do whatever I want, to whomever I want, however I want.”

He laughs to himself again.

“Was I really trying to murder you?” Vincent said “Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. But now whenever you look into my eyes, you'll remember. You'll remember how I put the fear of god in you, and you'll remember how far I'm willing to go to keep this championship.”

He glares intensely at the camera.

“And you Brooke you little bitch.” Vincent said “You really think this company should have intergender violence? Because that's the only thing protecting you from somebody like me. They let up restrictions on intergender violence and I promise you and your sister are not safe. So accept your restrictions and be glad there's protections in place for you.”

He scowls at the camera with a quiver of his lip.

“You want some advice Logan?” Vincent said “You should drop the ol’ ball and chain because all that weight is going to do is hold you back. I was able to cut off my sister, the dead weight that was holding me back. You would be wise to cut your own dead weight out of your life.”

He pauses and widens his eyes.

"Don't let her control you." Vincent said "Don't let either of those dimwitted sisters tell you what to do. Don't you tell me they don't either because a few weeks ago when you accepted this challenge to be in the match you marched right up to me, full of piss and vinegar. Yeah you still had to tell Brooke that you needed to speak, as if you needed her permission to talk. Not only that but Marissa insulted you right in front of your face, and all you could muster was ‘quiet you’? Then in Cyprus, you allowed them to make bets on who's going to take care of you in the morning,  because you can't take care of yourself. You're pathetic Logan and you don't deserve this championship.”

He slightly adjusts the championship on his shoulder as he speaks of it.

“And you want me to kneel before your so-called Empire?” Vincent said with a laugh “Let me make one thing clear Logan I kneel before no man especially not one that's such a pussy foot like you. Also in case you're too stupid to figure it out, my offer for a drink has been rescinded. What I saw in Cyprus showed me you can't handle your alcohol  and you certainly couldn't keep up with someone like me. You think I'm afraid to embrace oblivion? Logan I welcome chaos, I welcome oblivion.”

He pauses shortly.

“Everybody wants me to go to hell anyway for what I did to you.” Vincent said “And you know what I welcome it I'll pack my shit and I'll go because all that's doing is putting me back in my element. I thrive in the hellfire, I thrive in chaos and I thrive in oblivion. You are not going to walk out of Violent Conduct as the roulette champion Logan, in fact you might not even walk out.”

He exhales heavily.

“Of course they're still you Liam…” Vincent said “Easily the worst excuse for a cop I've ever seen. I guess the force is just taking anybody these days aren't they? Maybe you're just the guy they send when I call 1-800-Rent-A-Cop.”

He smirks.

“Like I told you.” he said “If you're such a good cop, where were you when I supposedly was committing an attempted murder? Too lazy because you were off duty? I thought you blue boys were technically always on duty, but when it comes to SCW, you ignore crimes left and right. I had to have the security escort me out the building after my “attempted murder” on Logan Hunter, because you're not man enough to do your job are you?”

He glares into the camera

“You're an afterthought Liam.” said Vincent “Easily forgettable, I damn near forgot you're even in this match. Everyone knows you're just a third wheel in this little war between Logan and myself. That's because you have no presence. No presents whatsoever you're just some guy who happens to be a cop in his other life. There is nothing interesting about you Liam.”

Vincent exhales.

“At least Logan has some sort of personality.” said Vincent "But your personality is as dry as Brooke's lady parts when Logan tries to make love to her.”

He snickers.

“You should consider yourself lucky to be here.” said Vincent “Lucky I was kind enough to issue an open challenge to the entire roster. A challenge you were stupid enough to accept. You chose to enter my Lions Den and get in the ring with me, but you failed to realize that when you enter my Lions Den you can go in, but there's no getting out.”

He has a sinister gaze as he looks into the camera.

“Any criminal you put away pale in comparison to me.” said Vincent maybe “That's why you didn't stop my assault on Logan, because you know there's no way you can actually stop me so you chose not to embarrass yourself. I'm sure you're planning out some sneaky way to take my championship, but it won't work. Something awakened in me when I held Logan under that water, something that's been lying dormant for years, and now that it's out I truly feel like myself, now intend to make this entire roster pay for their sins.”

He smirks again.

“The thing is Liam, you're in my jurisdiction and you have no authority here.” he said "You are going to play by my rules. I'm the one in charge now, not you. You just continue begging to get noticed among your superiors, so you know what? I'm going to make sure they notice you, they're going to notice every single thing I do to you and they will remember you. Not for anything you did but for the pain and suffering I inflicted upon you.”

He laughs to himself again.

“The two of you are nothing more than victims to me.” he said “Logan it's time to put it into your excuses, and your whining. It's really getting old. You blame everybody except yourself for your failures, if you crashed a plane you'd probably blame the road conditions. You enjoy playing the victim, and I'll be waiting to see what excuse you make when I walk out still SCW Roulette Champion.”

He pauses.

“And you Liam.” he said. “Well, you're just lucky to be here aren't you? Or perhaps  unlucky given the situation you've chosen to be in. At the end of the day you have nobody to blame but yourself for what happens to you Liam, because you wanted this. You wanted in on this match, you could have ignored my challenge like the rest of them did. But you wanted to be a tough guy, so it's time to see how tough you really are. Because at the end of the day, whether you're carrying your badge or not I will hurt you if you stand in my way. There is nothing you can do to stop me from walking out at Violent Conduct still SCW Roulette Champion.”

He holds his championship out in front of the camera.

“Look closely at this championship boys.” he said “Because it's the closest you're ever going to get to it. I am the truth that nobody can deny. The SCW roulette champion, The chosen SCW roulette champion.  Nobody wants either of you, they want me and I'm going to give them what they want at Violent Conduct when I keep this championship.”

He rests the championship back on his shoulder.

“This is the end for both of you.” he said “The end of Logan, and his incessant whining and the end of Liam and his need to feel important. I am Vincent Lyons Jr., your SCW Roulette Champion and I am The Chosen.”

He smiles a sinisterly arrogant grin into the camera as everything faded to black.

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Vincent enjoyed the night because it was normally quiet but this was Miami and even in the late hours of the night it had a pulse that refused to stop.

Hands shoved in the pocket of his hoodie, Vincent had walked through all of it without paying much attention,  he wasn't there for any of the music, or late night crowds spilling onto the streets. He just was just there to wander, and he eventually wandered into a small park tucked between the restaurants and hotels.

It was as quiet as it was going to get. He sat on a beach beneath a couple of palm trees, and just observed.

He observed people drifting by on the path, in pairs or in groups, but none of them alone. He rolled his eyes at some man who spun his female companion in a clumsy circle as both of them nearly stumbled to the ground laughing together.

Ridiculous. They look like children, they don't even care who sees them spinning and stumbling like fools in the street?

You never needed any of that. They're just chasing scraps of a connection so they can pretend it makes them whole, but all it does is make them pathetic. But not you, you don't need anyone to tell you who you are.

He shifted on the bench a bit, getting himself a little more comfortable, his eyes drifting around the area.

Another group of tourists passed holding plastic cups in their hand, one of them was loudly singing off key as the others happily clapped along.

Idiots. It's like they don't even care how foolish they look. These are the type of people that Logan Hunter would mill about with. Fools. All of them fools. But they had each other. Vincent only himself.

And there had been times when he thought about calling Victoria or even Eddie but he didn't. He knew what would happen and he didn't need their pity.

It's better this way nobody to answer to nobody to impress and nobody to drag you down.

Everybody can have their companions and have their fun. Vincent was a man of action he didn't need another voice telling him he was doing wrong he was a champion now and he only answered to himself.

The need for a companion is a sign of weakness. You need no companion, you never did. You are the star of the show,  and if that makes the rest of them mad then they can deal with it because you are the chosen and they are all living in your world now.

Liam and Logan will only be the beginning. The beginning of a long reign of terror unlike any ever seen.  An uncontrollable fury like no other. They need to be afraid, they need to be very afraid. The most violent Roulette Championship reign has only just begun.

Vincent stood up and sighed, continuing to walk down the path. He was his own man now and he was ready to defend his championship at any cost. He didn't need a companion to help get him there, just himself, his thoughts, his championship, and whatever silence lingered in between.

And to Vincent that was perfect.

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[Liam Davis]

Orlando, Florida. Tuesday 9th September. (Off-Camera)

For the first time since the investigation began, Liam was leaving his office to head to the first of the many places the discovery was made by his family, the abandoned home. He wasn't sure why the place was being used for a place to murder their victims or other things that can't be discussed, but Liam needed to have a look and potentially meet the serial killers that wanted Liam's head face to face.

Liam got there in his police car and although sits outside of it, he decided to drive the car into the nearest car park as he didn't want his police car to be really discovered abandonedly as he was going in as a secret cop in a way. So he left the car and went straight to the abandoned home to see what he could find. He arrived and he got his camera with him to see spills of blood being outside on the doorstep and took a picture of it.

Before he could go into the abandoned home, he went to see if there was anything else to see which there was. There's a garage located. Liam took pics as there was blooded handprint and blooded footprint on the garage door.

He managed to lift it up as it was open and he saw a chair, not something that any of the videos he saw showed as he took pictures of it. There was handcuffs and rope here as Liam took pictures of all of that which left him scratch his head as he says this.

Liam Davis: “There's more evidence than I thought. They really used this place to choke their victims? Wow, these guys are pretty dangerous.”

Especially he saw tools there which he took pics off, seem that they had been heavily used. Oddly, the garage doors were easy to unlock so it left Liam to ask a question, even if he was an officer out on his own which he wanted to be for this task.

Liam Davis: “With all these weapons to use to their victims in the garage as well, why did they leave the garage door open so easily for anyone to access and use?”

Liam had seen enough as he decided to close the garage door for the time being before he left the garage area and went to go in the house, seemed the window was broken as the door was completely chained up as Liam took pictures of the breaking and entering being a potential crime, especially there was glass on the floor. Even he stood back and saw from a closer inspection that there was a lot more to tell.

Liam Davis: “They've been using glass to kill their victims too? Fucking hell, this gets worse and worse. I see sharp points of them stabbing people. Even when they threw them out of the window.”

Liam took pictures as evidence with the markers he saw with each point, although the garage wasn't marked with any points, but he used them as a way to use as another load of new evidence he could use against Rosie and Steven, the serial killers on the loose, wanting Liam's head for no apparent reason or a reason that Liam couldn't figure out.

He went into the home and he saw that same exact chair that they've used in the DVD video that Liam saw as he took pictures of that, especially with the blood curved all over it. The blood splatters were everywhere in the living room floor. He saw knives and more rope and tools that were clearly being used by them.

Liam Davis: “This is disgusting. How are these people enjoying what they do to innocent people? Over what, to send me a message or something? I don't know what they are thinking they are doing here to kill innocent people to send me a message.”

It only made Liam angry and why he accepted the wrestling challenge himself when it came against Logan and Vincent who also in theory pissed Liam off as well. Because he decided to enter himself in the Roulette title match because it fits his mood right now and sure, the two opponents he was going to face were mainly all about the title, but for Liam, it meant a lot more than that.

Liam Davis: “This is the reason why I needed to be in the Roulette title match since obviously, I can't use my anger out in the streets for no reason and doing boxing in the gym, even as sparring is nowhere near enough. I'm thankful to sign with SCW at the right timing.”

Liam still searched for more clues, only he saw even the sharp knives and forks being used as weapons. Even saucepans as well with blood marks on it. He was shocked. Even there was barb wire as well that he saw that had been used a lot. He really didn't understand the situation, especially it was clear that there was gym equipment being used which meant that there's a small gym somewhere in the home.

Liam Davis: “Wow, they really did a number on a few people with these weights they used. Jesus, these guys are another level altogether.”

He took pictures of the blooded weights and he saw there was a small gym inside and took pictures in the gym of where the weight came from. Then he left there and went upstairs to see any evidence was in the bedrooms. Of course, there was a dead people smell. Liam held his nose.

Liam Davis: “Fucking hell.”

He walked in and just as he predicted, there was rows of dead bodies in the home as he took as much as he held his nose in, pictures of the dead bodies as he immediately left the bedroom and saw there was blood leading to both the upstairs bathroom which there was another two load of bodies in the bath and another two in the shower.

Liam Davis: “Disgusting. Why would these serial killers be so proud to sink the entire abandoned home out with dead bodies and leaving dead bodies here, trying to not let the families know or something? I'm going to have to come back here as I'm not identifying the bodies on my own, not when I don't have that sort of equipment available to me and not when this is making me feel sick too.”

Liam took pictures quickly before he immediately left the abandoned home as he didn't want to stay in the smelly dead bodies home for very long as well. Luckily there was only grown adults dead bodies there, but Liam couldn't think of the worse as he had enough evidence to take back with him with a ton of pictures on his digital camera before he took it to the camera shop to get some photographs sorted before he came back to the police station and show the staff his findings.

Declan Davis: “Wow, you found a lot of stuff there.”

Liam Davis: “Next time we go over there, I need one of you with me. I also need to cover my mouth and nose up. It's absolutely disgusting in that home. I counted at least twenty bodies altogether in that abandoned home as well. I also discovered other things as well.”

Declan Davis: “Like what? “

Liam Davis: “There was a garage in the abandoned home which none of you clearly had a look at because I saw quite a few evidence there of them using the chair and kill their victims with proper rope and the other home, they were using barb wire and they were using glass to stab their opponents with and even cut them open.”

Liam gave Declan the pictures and even he was sickened out, especially with the dead bodies in the pictures and at least one part of the investigation was done in Liam's eyes because he had discovered a lot that others didn't even notice, even Declan admittedly speaks about the situation.

Declan Davis: “We missed the garage somehow to have a look, but the fact you did, only to discover they are using that place as a place to kill is something we have to look at and something we're all proud of. We will look in there ourselves.”

Liam Davis: “I expect you guys to do just that as it's our investigation, not just one person taking the task over. Anyway, I feeling sick after smelling disgusting dead human bodies in there. I need to just go to sleep.”

Declan nodded as he accepts Liam's request and leaves his bedroom for Liam to place his head down and went straight off to sleep for the night after almost being sick all over the place. He went to sleep after that.

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Roulette title contenders video diary (On-Camera)

“Pathetic these wrestlers are of Vincent and Logan, going back and forth as they likely are on them playing the he said this, he said that game like uncreative, lazy children these two are, especially when I know you both talked a little bit of shit about me, how you both came face to face to ask for a title match.

It came across as unauthentic and fake. Logan only did it to stop people moaning about him doing the wrong thing. It was so fake with him going to ask Vincent to face him for the title and the bitch got mad about it. Do I really need to praise about you beating Aiden Reynolds again? Because that's all I have to give you praise for because asking Vincent in his face was certainly not one of those tasks. Since it was so fake and unauthentic.

The only reason I didn't address Vincent in his face, even though you both are cowards, praising each other for fake and unauthentic asking for title shot in each other's faces was because I was doing police work and it's why I didn't play the respond the opponents game also. That on top of me not giving a flying fuck what you both say to me. I literally don't because otherwise, I wouldn't be built to be a police officer or as a professional wrestler.

I still don't know why you didn't go for the Internet title Logan, where you could've gone up the ladder, where you literally don't need to become the Roulette champion. I get it, you're mad at Guy, god knows how many times you mentioned him which I do agree with on his fucking cheap method of being king of the ring and win a championship. Personally, I'm glad he's gone because he was a disgrace to that Roulette title

But what you should've considered was the fact I beat you in a one on one match, not the bullshit throw people off board match that I was forced to be put in because I was scheduled to be in it and it was a stupid idea that I never felt comfortable with. Quite frankly Logan, nothing you say will ever come across authentic. You're pathetic for still going on a mission to go for the same belt you act like you never lost. If I was to lose the Roulette title, I would already move on from it. There will be no rematches bullshit because unlike you, I'd accept losses.

Which brings me to you Vincent. Bragging about how SCW wanted you as the Roulette champion like a coward you are. You didn't earn or do anything for that belt. Heck, didn't you lose to LJ Kasey before this match? How come you didn't have the balls to confront him to ask him to go for you title? I know why, you were scared. You were settling in for an easy option of Logan Hunter who we know was stupid to not move onto the Internet title.

That's the problem with you both in general. You both only give a fuck of brutalising each other for a title. That's it, no other reason and I don't buy into you Vincent being a fake hero. You're just as unauthentic as Logan is. Acting how you're going to be the hero. You're the fakest hero I've ever seen. Removing Logan Hunter makes you hated even more. I might have some standards I stick by.

But that's you being a fucking asshole with that. That's on top of how hard you fought Jayden Harris as well, but you couldn't beat him and how you were pissed with him because of what he said about your family. That's why I don't have fucking family around me in the wrestling business. That's fucking why you'll never see me with a partner or anyone because I don't need them unlike you and Logan to use your managers and family to help you win your matches.

I won all, but two matches since I've been here and that's because I've proven to be the top wrestler and you should be thankful that you got an opponent that's on your level of toughness. If you want to shit on me, I don't give a fuck because I don't need to play the response game. I use your old videos for that.

The reason I'm in this match is not just for the title, it's because I got two people wanting my fucking head and instead just having the goal for the title, that's honestly the bonus here, it's because I need to show these killers that I can be tough in the ring. That's where the Roulette title comes in that helps with dealing violence that both of my killers want to do with me.

You and Logan have no other reason to be in this match and you're honestly keeping my belt warm with me at least having a fucking purpose that I gave you both competition and you can't say I haven't earned the shot Vincent because I beat Logan, but you can't say you couldn't have given LJ Kasey that same opportunity for beating you and I've beaten LJ Kasey in my debut.

I just haven't beaten you and I will when it comes to this company, being the fastest new rising star of the entire company that will win a title in only in a few weeks. Isn't that ridiclious? More so that I have a purpose with that title that will signify that you both are top threats, especially you Vincent. I know you're a threat, but fuck sake, at least have the right to brag when you've actually earned it.

SCW staff didn't want you to be a champion, you fell upon it and so did you Logan when LJ Kasey who really should be in this match got injured from what I was reading. You were the replacement and Aiden slacked off. But I won't be because hopefully the Roulette title will give us a fucking decent match where I don't have to break the law in. I'm going to win and none of you are going to like me as champion. See you boring pricks out there where I walk out as the new Roulette champion.”

[Logan Hunter]

It was the week of Violent Conduct X and Logan’s Roulette Title Match against the champion Vincent Lyons Jr. and fellow challenger Liam Davies! The words exchanged between the three men have been vicious, especially considering the attempted murder attempts by both Logan and Vincent but can Logan win the title back?

Lounging by the Pool, Miami, Florida
Thursday the 11th of September 2025, 11:00am

My hour of triumph is drawing closer by the day.

If there was any justice in the world Guy would never have been allowed to book the Pin the Jackass Gauntlet and I’d still be Roulette Champion but alas, I must fight to earn what I never should’ve lost in the process.

But once again, I find my female companions lounging by the pool rather than assisting me in my training!

”Leaving Logan to sleep in was definitely the right choice.” Brooke commented to her older twin sister Marissa as she made herself comfy on the lounge chair and Marissa nodded as she did the same, the two beautiful bikini clad women had already caught some attention from the locals but since this was the hotel pool? It was unlikely that we were going to have a repeat of the Carlos incident in Ibiza. ”I love him but I can do without the king of Tall, Dark and Brooding himself Logan Hunter!”

”And if we were twenty one instead of twenty? I’d be drinking to that.” Marissa sighed as she lay down on her back while Brooke lay down on her stomach. ”Seriously, what did you see in him when you started dating Logan while training in the Go Gym?!”

”If I had a dollar for every time I wondered that? I wouldn’t need my OnlyFans page to double the money that’s already in my Trust Fund!” Brooke scoffed right as I walked up to them. ”Anyway, you think you’re going to be ready to try dating again after the Carlos incident?”

”Marissa.” I stated as I folded my arms and the only twin who kept her natural dark brown hair colour briefly glanced up, Brooke? Less so. ”Brooke.”

They ignored me. ”Honestly I don’t know, being almost caught up in a married creep’s scheme to get as many foreign girls pregnant as he could through condoms has shaken my confidence in finding a decent guy.” Marissa admitted as she rested her hands behind her heads. ”Maybe it’s time I tried lesbian dating sites? I’m not even gay but they can’t treat me worse than Carlos almost did.”

”Ladies…………” I added but the two women continued to ignore me.

”I mean, there’s probably just as many bad people on those dating sites but at least a gay partner can’t fuck up your life before you turn twenty one!” Brooke added while me impatience grew and Marissa shook her head. ”Okay, not in the same physical sense for incredibly obvious reasons but you get my meaning.”

”Yeah, if you could get pregnant through lesbian sex? There’d probably be a lot less college girl experimentation going on.” Marissa snarked as she shook her head and Brooke laughed. ”Seriously, there’s a reason why so many female wrestlers are either gay or not interested in romance, I swear to god………..”

”PAY ATTENTION TO ME!!!!!!!!!!” I finally interrupted their conversation and the twins looked up, as did most people at the poolside. ”We should be training for the Roulette Title Match on Sunday Brooke!”

”Ugh! Not this shit again!” Brooke groaned before she stood up and faced me, I was 6ft, she (and Marissa for that matter) is 5ft 4, and yet she had no problems standing up to me. ”Train where? SCW hooked us up with the one hotel in Miami without a gym facility and I don’t know the local wrestling schools well enough to contact then! Let me and Marissa have our downtime!”

”The last time I let you two have downtime right before a Supercard I lost the Overboard Battle Royal!” I pointed out and Marissa barely supressed a smirk at that memory. ”Pulling you with me in the process! And you had the gall to say that that was the first time I’ve made you wet in a while?!”

”I swear to god, if someone doesn’t tell them to get a room?” Marissa muttered as she grabbed her phone and used it drown us out. ”I will!”

”Maybe because you’ve been so focussed on wrestling that you haven’t had time for sex with me!” Brooke countered as my girlfriend rolled her eyes, Marissa smirked as she heard a light “Jerry, Jerry, Jerry” chant coming from the onlookers. ”Now shut up and make yourself useful, I need someone to put sun tan lotion on my back and asking my sister to do that would probably awake a few of their fetishes!”

”Yeah, probably!” Marissa snorted before I proceeded to put the lotion on Brooke’s back. ”Remember to buy her dinner first if you decide to rub a sensitive area Logan!”

”Shut up Marissa!” I grunted before the rest of the morning went by like clockwork. ”And let it be known that you two would be nothing without me!”

”I’m sorry, what was that?” Marissa asked mockingly as she held a hand up to the ear that was facing mine and Brooke’s direction. ”I couldn’t hear  you over the sounds of me not being a pretentious edge lord!”

”Besides, pretty much every other guy at this pool would kill to be in your spot right now, so maybe take this W for what it is?” Brooke asked mockingly as I shook my head. ”Just saying!” She added and I continued without another word.

Brooke and Logan’s Hotel Room, Miami, Florida
Friday the 12th of September 20255, 21:00pm

*promo time*

As I got ready to cut my last promo of the cycle alongside Brooke for the match against Liam and Vincent there was a lot on my mind.

”Two more days until I correct the biggest mistake of the year.” I declared as I held up two of my fingers and Brooke did likewise. ”Two more days until I reclaim my title and my throne! That belt has been in the possession of lesser champions for too long and I will retake my rightful place!”

Brooke then stood up as she chimed in.

”The world has grown tired of yet another Lyons holding the top title in the Roulette Division and Liam? Does anyone really see him as a worthy champion?” Brooke asked with a scoff. ”He’s only in the match because he had the same idea as me and Logan and now that we’re finally here and Logan can set right what went wrong a few months ago? We are taking no prisoners.”

Starting with Vincent.

”We started as allies Vincent, built on a mutual respect for each other! However that changed when you tried to drown me, but that’s not all you lost!” I stated with a dry chuckle as I folded my arms. ”Your twin sister Victoria has distanced herself from you and your cousin Eddie refuses to let you see her daughter! What drives a man to commit such acts of violence that their loved ones want nothing to do with them?

Is the allure of championship glory really that great Vincent?” I asked hypothetically as I shook my head. ”Not too worry though, because after I walk out of Miami the new Roulette Champion? It’ll be all for naught!”

Brooke chimed in again.

”Vincent, Vinnie, Vinny-poo, whatever you prefer? I don’t give a fuck!” Brooke stated with a scoff as she leaned on the bed. ”Do you really believe that distancing yourself from your twin sister will be worth it? I’m a twin myself, I know you’ve met Marissa, she’s my oldest twin sister and while we argue? Though thick and thin we are ride of die for each other.

Whether that was the same for you, Eddie and Victoria is irrelevant, because you threw that all away.” Brooked added as she shook her head. ”And for what? A title that’s not even guaranteed to be yours by the end of the year? And they call us the worst people in SCW, no one is a saint here, we’re just the only ones who admit it and this Sunday? God will weep at the chaos Logan unleashes to the title from you.”

As for Liam?

”Liam? I do not care for your reasoning, this was not your fight and you should’ve stayed out of it!” I declared angrily as I pointed to the camera. ”But now an example must be made of you, to those foolish enough to get in my way! As I said, you’re in this match because of a technicality but by the end of the night? You will wish that you had missed the show instead!”

Brooke chimed in one last time.

”You had to have known that my boyfriend wanted his title back Liam. You know the carnage he inflicts on his enemies, and yet? Here you are.” Brooke shakes her head. ”You fancy yourself a man of the law when in reality? You will be a martyr, to show the world what happens to those that get between Logan and his rightful throne! After all, what good is the law when those that enforce it are just as bad as the criminals?”

It’s that simple.

”Not very good indeed and this Sunday I will cement my place among the greats that have graduated from the Go Gym!” I declared as I made a fist. ”Vincent? Liam? Your sacrifices shall not be in vain as I correct something that never should’ve been allowed to happen all those months ago and once I am champion again? The reign of the clown will be erased!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”After all, what company in their right minds let’s someone like him run rampant?” I asked hypothetically with a mad glint in my eye. ”This Sunday? I will declare Injustice No More as I take the title from Vincent and fend off Liam on my road to glory! The winds of change are blowing gentlemen and I COMMAND THEE KNEEL! YOU WILL NOT DENY ME MY RIGHTFUL THRONE! And Vincent and Liam? While you embrace oblivion the world will embrace me as their new champion!”

Brooke turned off the camera as the scene fades.