03-03-2020, 11:54 PM
You know when David and I first came up with the idea of the Lucho Brothers, it was just a talk at the end of the day. We were contemplating life n shit ever since the news broke that Ricky Octavius had been murdered, David knew the kid well, trained him after all along with many other of the latest crop of talent to now break out onto the scene. But Ricky’s death hit David hard like many others who knew him. He and I had met in passing a few times, Trinity and I tried to talk him and Peyton into joining Monarchy at one point, but they wouldn’t bite as expected.
But hell, I’m losing traction on this story.
So, we’re there in the bar just shooting the shit at each other, spit balling and the more we sat in Jason’s Bar and drank, the more the old melting pot of thoughts and ideas came through. If you had told me I would be partnering with David Helms, probably my greatest rival and Eskimo brother in a venture called Infamously Dangerous Spiced Rum for instance I’d have laughed my ass off and kicked you in the dick. But it’s funny how life works isn’t it? When fate gives you lemons you make lemonade or in our case we toss the lemonade and make ourselves Spiced Rum. Probably shouldn’t have worked, but it was one hell of an idea. A real punt and honestly, I couldn’t be happier with how it’s turned out.
Smooth taste, popular in a multitude of Markets, especially in Singapore and Japan lately the ride was there to be taken and we did just that.
But that was just one part of the story of course.
After the God of Wrestling tournament and the failure that happened with my pursuit of it, well I’ll admit I was a little dejected from it all. I thought I had that bear fucker beat and to get disqualified without doing anything as well… It sucked more than I could say... I let myself down, I let down the fans who actually paid to see me and most importantly I let down my kid... I didn’t want him to see me like that, hell he was worried a lot about me when I got home that very next night.
I know he’s young and he won’t remember a lot when he’s older, but this shit is documented on streaming networks nowadays. That loss is in the record books if you look hard enough and all of that and everything else, I had seen was the state of Wrestling these days. Not just in SCW, EMEREG too and GCW as well. I was beginning to grow tired of it and god knows I was a guy who did everything against the rulebook, I’ve tried to break people’s necks, but things change… I guess I changed and despite being a guy who took, took and took more. I thought maybe it was time that instead I give back…
Enter the Lucho Brothers… the idea that I couldn’t shake…
Knight Residence
The night after Day of Infamy
Day of Infamy was a hell of a night, I had a smile a mile wide when that night was over, David, Jason and I won the match and we revealed ourselves to be the Lucho Brothers to the world. No one knew it was us, in fact I felt a little insulted no one clocked on, the clues were there for all to see. The nuances David, Jason and I had whenever we wrestled as ourselves on full display, I guess the full body suit worked better than expected ah well... That aside I was happy with everything that happened up to that point. I had a new lease of life you could say for wrestling, the fans had something to treasure which was important this day n age. With that you could say I was on cloud nine as I parked up at my home back in Malibu. I ached a little more than I like, but that came with the territory after all.
I grabbed my bag from the back of the car and begun to make my way towards the house, the lights were off, it was late so figured Trinity and the kids were sleeping. I quietly open the door and shut it with a wince with every step, once the kids are up they were always a pain to get back to sleep… The door clicked quietly enough and from there I make my way into the living room, and as I stepped through the arch I was greeted by three magic words.
“You. Explain yourself.”
Okay so they wasn’t THOSE three magic words… But they belonged to my wife all the same. I turned to see her flip the switch on the lamp and she was standing by the kitchen door with her arms folded and a not so thrilled look on her face…
Lucas: “About…?”
That wasn’t what she wanted to hear, she steps away from the lamp and approaches me. I dropped the bag as I had seen this look a thousand times before when she was about to kick someone’s ass, never thought it was gonna be me… I backed up holding up my hands innocently while also clenching both cheeks together…
Lucas: “Trin, I can explain…. Just don’t do anything crazy the kids are sleeping.”
Trinity stopped about two feet from me still scowling…
Trinity: “They aren’t here, they’re at my mothers. I didn’t want them here for this...”
Lucas: “Oh…”
I scratched the back of head with a half-hearted smile.
Lucas: “Well Okay I get it you’re probably going to have a lot of questions…”
Trinity looked at me, her demeanour softening just a little.
Trinity: “Just one… why didn’t you tell me?”
Lucas: “Why? You think I didn’t want to tell you? I did but it was David’s fault, he told me not to.”
I managed to get past her and walked to the bar, what I said wasn’t exactly true and Trinity knew that almost instantaneously.
Trinity: “Bollocks, that isn’t something he’d do. This has you written all over it. So again, why didn’t you tell me?”
I begin to pour myself a drink, I always knew this convo was going to happen, but withDutch courage to help along the way… I downed the shot in one go and took a deep breath…
Lucas: “Because I didn’t want to babe.”
Trinity: “Excuse me?!”
Shit why did I say that… Stupid alcohol…
Lucas: “I mean… Eventually I wanted to of course, but this was something David and I came up with you know? It was a way to see if we still had what it took to go in a ring with little risk to our legacy in SCW and well I didn’t think it was that big a deal...”
Trin looked at me and shook her head in disbelief. I poured myself another drink as well as her which she took reluctantly but did so all the same. I sat down on the sofa next where she sat beside me.
Lucas: “I know it come as a surprise, but you have to understand there is a lot more to it than just to have a laugh.”
Trinity: “Like what?”
Lucas: “Well it was my way back into wrestling for starters because lately I’ve always hated not competing. After the news of Ricky’s death, it made me look back on myself and reflect on everything I’ve done and every opportunity I wasted, and I had to do something about it.”
Trinity took a sip from her glass and opted to just listen and allowed me to continue…
Lucas: “I have a lot of regrets when it came to SCW, things I wish I could turn back the clock on but can’t. Competing in the God of Wrestling tournament was potentially it for me, but all that did was lit a fire under me after how I was knocked out. It gave me a chance to really see myself and the competitor I was and could be again and after that I wanted more.”
Trinity: “You don’t think I feel the same way Lucas? You’re not the only person who feels like this.”
Lucas: “I know Trinity, but this isn’t about you though. I’ve always handled things differently throughout my life. Before we got married you know my life was chaotic. I was a good person on the outside, the person the world see was a cunt. But yYou brought a semblance of normalcy to my life when you said yes. We then went on to win trios which was fun...”
Trin cracked a smile at that thought, two great memories for sure even if the later had us teaming with a twat we both hated. She pushed that thought to the wayside though, her anger regaining control…
Damn it.
Trinity: “Stop trying to change the subject.”
Lucas: “I’m not, just trying to help you to understand my stance on this. I get you have had your own doubts but I’m not your keeper, I don’t expect you to tell me every detail of your happenings unless they were to directly affect me. This didn’t really affect you did it.”
Trinity: “We spoke to you and David on a breakdown! He asked to fill Regans hole, remember?!”
Lucas: “I do, that was funny.”
Trinity didn’t react, I really need to think before speaking…
Lucas: “Well we thought it was… But anyway that was harmless. Look yeah if you want to hold this against me then so be it, but I meant no harm okay. I mean it wasn’t a complete waste of time, I won the TV Championship didn’t I.”
Trinity: “And lost it to that bint Steward… Which I still do not understand HOW that happened… you and I were at home together, we watched it on TV!!! Was that David or Jason?”
Lucas: “No idea… It wasn’t me; I think they got some local guy to fill in, gave him his big break or something…”
Trinity: “So you’re telling me, despite winning the TV Championship you let some local talent defend it for you?!”
Lucas: “Well, it was date night…”
I knew I was starting to get through to her, at least I hope so… She shook her head in disbelief while finishing her glass…
Trinity: “I don’t believe you; I really wish you told me about this because you know I would have supported you through out.”
Lucas: “I know… I know you would have, but I guess I was caught up in the moment.”
I chuckled…
Lucas: “The fans were loving what we were doing you know, not often I’ve had a pop like that during my career. Caleb was my biggest fan, and he didn’t even know… David, Jason and I really believed the business needed something like this, SCW needed something like what we were doing to bring smiles to people’s faces because there has been so much bullshit. I’m not just talking about recently; I’m talking over the last fucking year with the war between everyone vying for control of SCW. To those two twats Silas Mason and Aiken fucking Frost running EMERGE and toying with the careers of so many young talents. We were sick of seeing it and wanted to change things and that’s what we’re going to do.”
Trinity: “You’re going to change things?! HOW are you going to change things?”
Lucas: “Okay… Can’t say I thought THAT far ahead babe, but I know one thing we’re not going to stand by and let people do what they want. I’ll have to talk to David and Jason, but I’m sure we can come up with something… There are a lot of assholes in SCW, should be easy.”
Trinity: “That’s your plan, just to wait and see who strikes your fancy?”
Lucas: “What else you think I should do; I could I suppose go after the likes of Chris or Infamous for all the shit they’ve been up too. But to be honest with Trios on the horizon I thought about waiting until they announce the rest of that, see who Is taking part… Never know third times the charm if I got involved…”
I grinned like a Cheshire cat, of course that wasn’t going to happen unfortunately. David and Jason would end up getting drafted by people. No love for old Lucas upon his triumphant return… But it didn’t mean my future dance card determined for me. Xander Valentine had assaulted Jonathan Knots, Kennedy’s hubby on Breakdown for whatever reason he felt valid. He give Knots a concussion and well to say I took exception to that would be an understatement…
Guess you could say I found my Moby Dick…
It had been a long time coming, and I guess Retribution was going to be a fitting place to do it…
Vs. Gigi Steward
With how things have been lately around the world I had opted not to travel until necessary. This Coronavirus was become more serious with every waking day with cases stretching to ever part of the world. Last I heard it had reach ninety thousand cases worldwide and that was growing constantly. I wasn’t going to take any unneeded risks you know, now when I had my wife and kids to think about as well as everyone else in SCW. Health and Safety first, etc… Which is quite ironic considering what I was putting myself up against these days as well. But I’ll talk about the giant walking penis, Xander Valentine another day that limp dick bastard.
For now, I wanted to address some other things, I knew it would be a talking point for some such as the little tart I was going up against tomorrow night… So with Trusty camera on the ready and set up waiting for me to address it, its what I did.
Hit record to see what shit would stick…
Rec.
Lucas: “So as I sit here, I’m probably going to get a lot of I told you so’s from a few detractors of mine. I walked into my match with the United States Champion with one solitary thought, winning because I wanted to give management a reason to consider me as a challenger in the future. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. You could say that I underestimated the soulless ginger Tommy Wasley is Boinking. Or I over-estimated my own ability. Either way there was a disturbance in the force, call it what you will because I didn’t leave that night as the victor, instead I walked out of that match with my ego bruised and feeling a lot sorer than I did walking into it.”
I winced a little holding my chest thinking over that night and how things happened, be lying if I didn’t say I missed the old battle suit I wore. It was well padded.
Lucas: “But I’ll give Credit where it’s due you know, she is as tough as advertised and I look forward to another go around in the future now I know what I’m getting myself into, I’m just glad I didn’t get stabbed or something, that might have sucked. Joking a side despite my loss that night, I was able to take some things away from that match, and now sitting here I get to put those things back into practice once more against someone I know all too well lately. Isn’t that right Gigi? You and I we are not strangers to each other; we’ve crossed paths many times none more so than recently They were fun at least for me because you were on the receiving end of losses every single time.”
Lucas: “So with that in mind I imagine you’re just chomping at the bit to right many wrongs, at Day of Infamy you and your family wanted to out do us, you wanted to go out of your way to make El Lucho Brothers be embarrassed right? You thought it’d be cool to unmask us, but the joke back then was on you like it’s been on your family the last few years. Katie, I see still going strong and always just being there stagnating, all this time while everyone else has moved on up in the world. She’s like a bad smell, just lingers until someone opens the window to let it out. See I understand what you’ve been trying to say you know love. You want to unlock the potential Katie see in you, I’ve been there. But how long now have you been trying to do just that?”
Lucas: “There comes a time when you have to look in the mirror and cut your losses. If you ask me you don’t need Katie to unlock your potential. That woman is a hindrance to you growth as a wrestler in this company. We’ve seen you show sparks but for everytime you actually look to get somewhere, Katie is there to bring you back down to earth. To suck you dry like a succubus because in her world, the only thing that matters is Katie Steward, not Giovanna. But tomorrow night you have a chance, you get to try and put Lucas Knight into touch, do what Kim did last time which would be quite the result for you.”
Lucas: “It’s moments like this I miss the mask, who knows maybe I’ll talk to my guy and get a new one for shits and giggles. Irregardless of that as I walk into Breakdown Gigi I’m not going to take you lightly because I have a point to prove to those who think my run under the mask was a fluke, but more than that I have a message I want to send to that walking limp penis Xander Valentine a well. I’m going to beat him… Which I guess sounded better in my head but saying out loud isn’t exactly my greatest moment…”
Lucas: “Despite that I know you’re talented, I’ve seen it. I know you’re hungry, I’ve seen that too and I know you’re going to throw everything at me. But I’m also talented, and I’m a man on a mission here in SCW. One of three to be exact, you could say a Handsome Devil and we’re going to bring back a semblance of normalcy here in SCW and while you’re not a route cause of anything, you’re in my way and I’m not going to let you stop me. Sorry not Sorry… Or something.”
I shrugged my shoulders and smirked, I wasn’t going to insult her any more than I could have. I’ll let my talking go on in the ring when we crossed boots. I wasn’t going to let her win though; I could ill afford to do that. I needed to get that W and that’s exactly what I was going to do…
But hell, I’m losing traction on this story.
So, we’re there in the bar just shooting the shit at each other, spit balling and the more we sat in Jason’s Bar and drank, the more the old melting pot of thoughts and ideas came through. If you had told me I would be partnering with David Helms, probably my greatest rival and Eskimo brother in a venture called Infamously Dangerous Spiced Rum for instance I’d have laughed my ass off and kicked you in the dick. But it’s funny how life works isn’t it? When fate gives you lemons you make lemonade or in our case we toss the lemonade and make ourselves Spiced Rum. Probably shouldn’t have worked, but it was one hell of an idea. A real punt and honestly, I couldn’t be happier with how it’s turned out.
Smooth taste, popular in a multitude of Markets, especially in Singapore and Japan lately the ride was there to be taken and we did just that.
But that was just one part of the story of course.
After the God of Wrestling tournament and the failure that happened with my pursuit of it, well I’ll admit I was a little dejected from it all. I thought I had that bear fucker beat and to get disqualified without doing anything as well… It sucked more than I could say... I let myself down, I let down the fans who actually paid to see me and most importantly I let down my kid... I didn’t want him to see me like that, hell he was worried a lot about me when I got home that very next night.
I know he’s young and he won’t remember a lot when he’s older, but this shit is documented on streaming networks nowadays. That loss is in the record books if you look hard enough and all of that and everything else, I had seen was the state of Wrestling these days. Not just in SCW, EMEREG too and GCW as well. I was beginning to grow tired of it and god knows I was a guy who did everything against the rulebook, I’ve tried to break people’s necks, but things change… I guess I changed and despite being a guy who took, took and took more. I thought maybe it was time that instead I give back…
Enter the Lucho Brothers… the idea that I couldn’t shake…
Knight Residence
The night after Day of Infamy
Day of Infamy was a hell of a night, I had a smile a mile wide when that night was over, David, Jason and I won the match and we revealed ourselves to be the Lucho Brothers to the world. No one knew it was us, in fact I felt a little insulted no one clocked on, the clues were there for all to see. The nuances David, Jason and I had whenever we wrestled as ourselves on full display, I guess the full body suit worked better than expected ah well... That aside I was happy with everything that happened up to that point. I had a new lease of life you could say for wrestling, the fans had something to treasure which was important this day n age. With that you could say I was on cloud nine as I parked up at my home back in Malibu. I ached a little more than I like, but that came with the territory after all.
I grabbed my bag from the back of the car and begun to make my way towards the house, the lights were off, it was late so figured Trinity and the kids were sleeping. I quietly open the door and shut it with a wince with every step, once the kids are up they were always a pain to get back to sleep… The door clicked quietly enough and from there I make my way into the living room, and as I stepped through the arch I was greeted by three magic words.
“You. Explain yourself.”
Okay so they wasn’t THOSE three magic words… But they belonged to my wife all the same. I turned to see her flip the switch on the lamp and she was standing by the kitchen door with her arms folded and a not so thrilled look on her face…
Lucas: “About…?”
That wasn’t what she wanted to hear, she steps away from the lamp and approaches me. I dropped the bag as I had seen this look a thousand times before when she was about to kick someone’s ass, never thought it was gonna be me… I backed up holding up my hands innocently while also clenching both cheeks together…
Lucas: “Trin, I can explain…. Just don’t do anything crazy the kids are sleeping.”
Trinity stopped about two feet from me still scowling…
Trinity: “They aren’t here, they’re at my mothers. I didn’t want them here for this...”
Lucas: “Oh…”
I scratched the back of head with a half-hearted smile.
Lucas: “Well Okay I get it you’re probably going to have a lot of questions…”
Trinity looked at me, her demeanour softening just a little.
Trinity: “Just one… why didn’t you tell me?”
Lucas: “Why? You think I didn’t want to tell you? I did but it was David’s fault, he told me not to.”
I managed to get past her and walked to the bar, what I said wasn’t exactly true and Trinity knew that almost instantaneously.
Trinity: “Bollocks, that isn’t something he’d do. This has you written all over it. So again, why didn’t you tell me?”
I begin to pour myself a drink, I always knew this convo was going to happen, but withDutch courage to help along the way… I downed the shot in one go and took a deep breath…
Lucas: “Because I didn’t want to babe.”
Trinity: “Excuse me?!”
Shit why did I say that… Stupid alcohol…
Lucas: “I mean… Eventually I wanted to of course, but this was something David and I came up with you know? It was a way to see if we still had what it took to go in a ring with little risk to our legacy in SCW and well I didn’t think it was that big a deal...”
Trin looked at me and shook her head in disbelief. I poured myself another drink as well as her which she took reluctantly but did so all the same. I sat down on the sofa next where she sat beside me.
Lucas: “I know it come as a surprise, but you have to understand there is a lot more to it than just to have a laugh.”
Trinity: “Like what?”
Lucas: “Well it was my way back into wrestling for starters because lately I’ve always hated not competing. After the news of Ricky’s death, it made me look back on myself and reflect on everything I’ve done and every opportunity I wasted, and I had to do something about it.”
Trinity took a sip from her glass and opted to just listen and allowed me to continue…
Lucas: “I have a lot of regrets when it came to SCW, things I wish I could turn back the clock on but can’t. Competing in the God of Wrestling tournament was potentially it for me, but all that did was lit a fire under me after how I was knocked out. It gave me a chance to really see myself and the competitor I was and could be again and after that I wanted more.”
Trinity: “You don’t think I feel the same way Lucas? You’re not the only person who feels like this.”
Lucas: “I know Trinity, but this isn’t about you though. I’ve always handled things differently throughout my life. Before we got married you know my life was chaotic. I was a good person on the outside, the person the world see was a cunt. But yYou brought a semblance of normalcy to my life when you said yes. We then went on to win trios which was fun...”
Trin cracked a smile at that thought, two great memories for sure even if the later had us teaming with a twat we both hated. She pushed that thought to the wayside though, her anger regaining control…
Damn it.
Trinity: “Stop trying to change the subject.”
Lucas: “I’m not, just trying to help you to understand my stance on this. I get you have had your own doubts but I’m not your keeper, I don’t expect you to tell me every detail of your happenings unless they were to directly affect me. This didn’t really affect you did it.”
Trinity: “We spoke to you and David on a breakdown! He asked to fill Regans hole, remember?!”
Lucas: “I do, that was funny.”
Trinity didn’t react, I really need to think before speaking…
Lucas: “Well we thought it was… But anyway that was harmless. Look yeah if you want to hold this against me then so be it, but I meant no harm okay. I mean it wasn’t a complete waste of time, I won the TV Championship didn’t I.”
Trinity: “And lost it to that bint Steward… Which I still do not understand HOW that happened… you and I were at home together, we watched it on TV!!! Was that David or Jason?”
Lucas: “No idea… It wasn’t me; I think they got some local guy to fill in, gave him his big break or something…”
Trinity: “So you’re telling me, despite winning the TV Championship you let some local talent defend it for you?!”
Lucas: “Well, it was date night…”
I knew I was starting to get through to her, at least I hope so… She shook her head in disbelief while finishing her glass…
Trinity: “I don’t believe you; I really wish you told me about this because you know I would have supported you through out.”
Lucas: “I know… I know you would have, but I guess I was caught up in the moment.”
I chuckled…
Lucas: “The fans were loving what we were doing you know, not often I’ve had a pop like that during my career. Caleb was my biggest fan, and he didn’t even know… David, Jason and I really believed the business needed something like this, SCW needed something like what we were doing to bring smiles to people’s faces because there has been so much bullshit. I’m not just talking about recently; I’m talking over the last fucking year with the war between everyone vying for control of SCW. To those two twats Silas Mason and Aiken fucking Frost running EMERGE and toying with the careers of so many young talents. We were sick of seeing it and wanted to change things and that’s what we’re going to do.”
Trinity: “You’re going to change things?! HOW are you going to change things?”
Lucas: “Okay… Can’t say I thought THAT far ahead babe, but I know one thing we’re not going to stand by and let people do what they want. I’ll have to talk to David and Jason, but I’m sure we can come up with something… There are a lot of assholes in SCW, should be easy.”
Trinity: “That’s your plan, just to wait and see who strikes your fancy?”
Lucas: “What else you think I should do; I could I suppose go after the likes of Chris or Infamous for all the shit they’ve been up too. But to be honest with Trios on the horizon I thought about waiting until they announce the rest of that, see who Is taking part… Never know third times the charm if I got involved…”
I grinned like a Cheshire cat, of course that wasn’t going to happen unfortunately. David and Jason would end up getting drafted by people. No love for old Lucas upon his triumphant return… But it didn’t mean my future dance card determined for me. Xander Valentine had assaulted Jonathan Knots, Kennedy’s hubby on Breakdown for whatever reason he felt valid. He give Knots a concussion and well to say I took exception to that would be an understatement…
Guess you could say I found my Moby Dick…
It had been a long time coming, and I guess Retribution was going to be a fitting place to do it…
Vs. Gigi Steward
With how things have been lately around the world I had opted not to travel until necessary. This Coronavirus was become more serious with every waking day with cases stretching to ever part of the world. Last I heard it had reach ninety thousand cases worldwide and that was growing constantly. I wasn’t going to take any unneeded risks you know, now when I had my wife and kids to think about as well as everyone else in SCW. Health and Safety first, etc… Which is quite ironic considering what I was putting myself up against these days as well. But I’ll talk about the giant walking penis, Xander Valentine another day that limp dick bastard.
For now, I wanted to address some other things, I knew it would be a talking point for some such as the little tart I was going up against tomorrow night… So with Trusty camera on the ready and set up waiting for me to address it, its what I did.
Hit record to see what shit would stick…
Rec.
Lucas: “So as I sit here, I’m probably going to get a lot of I told you so’s from a few detractors of mine. I walked into my match with the United States Champion with one solitary thought, winning because I wanted to give management a reason to consider me as a challenger in the future. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. You could say that I underestimated the soulless ginger Tommy Wasley is Boinking. Or I over-estimated my own ability. Either way there was a disturbance in the force, call it what you will because I didn’t leave that night as the victor, instead I walked out of that match with my ego bruised and feeling a lot sorer than I did walking into it.”
I winced a little holding my chest thinking over that night and how things happened, be lying if I didn’t say I missed the old battle suit I wore. It was well padded.
Lucas: “But I’ll give Credit where it’s due you know, she is as tough as advertised and I look forward to another go around in the future now I know what I’m getting myself into, I’m just glad I didn’t get stabbed or something, that might have sucked. Joking a side despite my loss that night, I was able to take some things away from that match, and now sitting here I get to put those things back into practice once more against someone I know all too well lately. Isn’t that right Gigi? You and I we are not strangers to each other; we’ve crossed paths many times none more so than recently They were fun at least for me because you were on the receiving end of losses every single time.”
Lucas: “So with that in mind I imagine you’re just chomping at the bit to right many wrongs, at Day of Infamy you and your family wanted to out do us, you wanted to go out of your way to make El Lucho Brothers be embarrassed right? You thought it’d be cool to unmask us, but the joke back then was on you like it’s been on your family the last few years. Katie, I see still going strong and always just being there stagnating, all this time while everyone else has moved on up in the world. She’s like a bad smell, just lingers until someone opens the window to let it out. See I understand what you’ve been trying to say you know love. You want to unlock the potential Katie see in you, I’ve been there. But how long now have you been trying to do just that?”
Lucas: “There comes a time when you have to look in the mirror and cut your losses. If you ask me you don’t need Katie to unlock your potential. That woman is a hindrance to you growth as a wrestler in this company. We’ve seen you show sparks but for everytime you actually look to get somewhere, Katie is there to bring you back down to earth. To suck you dry like a succubus because in her world, the only thing that matters is Katie Steward, not Giovanna. But tomorrow night you have a chance, you get to try and put Lucas Knight into touch, do what Kim did last time which would be quite the result for you.”
Lucas: “It’s moments like this I miss the mask, who knows maybe I’ll talk to my guy and get a new one for shits and giggles. Irregardless of that as I walk into Breakdown Gigi I’m not going to take you lightly because I have a point to prove to those who think my run under the mask was a fluke, but more than that I have a message I want to send to that walking limp penis Xander Valentine a well. I’m going to beat him… Which I guess sounded better in my head but saying out loud isn’t exactly my greatest moment…”
Lucas: “Despite that I know you’re talented, I’ve seen it. I know you’re hungry, I’ve seen that too and I know you’re going to throw everything at me. But I’m also talented, and I’m a man on a mission here in SCW. One of three to be exact, you could say a Handsome Devil and we’re going to bring back a semblance of normalcy here in SCW and while you’re not a route cause of anything, you’re in my way and I’m not going to let you stop me. Sorry not Sorry… Or something.”
I shrugged my shoulders and smirked, I wasn’t going to insult her any more than I could have. I’ll let my talking go on in the ring when we crossed boots. I wasn’t going to let her win though; I could ill afford to do that. I needed to get that W and that’s exactly what I was going to do…
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