The camera pans around again to where Logan sits, he sighs and rubs his eyes as he finishes watching Eddies, Ronnies, Hans and Butchs mini series. He scrolls down to see Curt Evers has shot a promo, he sits up, leaning over the screen a more focussed look on his face as he plays the video clip.
A few minutes pass as he watches the ramblings of Evers, a look of amusement on Logans face accompanied by the occasional scoff. Finally the promo ends and Logan pauses for a few seconds before swinging himself round on the computer chair to face the camera.
(Logan): Well then Curt, ye dinnae half talk a load o’ shite!
He shakes his head wondering whether to bother or not replying.
(Logan): Dae ye even know me at all?! What about me make ye think I set out this image of family man? Are ye ####ing kidding me? Tae be honest I dunno if ye were talking tae me or Butch ####ing Parker!! God knows ye brought him up enough.
He stands and starts pacing.
(Logan): If ye did know anything about me, am sure ye would have noticed one thing.... I will not be threatened. You WILL NOT touch or even think about touching Ally if you value yer life.
The problem now is ye have pissed me off! Before I was just thinking about beating ye for the Spotlight Title and let you ans Shakir crawl back under that rock ye came from. But now the title is ma last concern.... My first concern is ####ing you up. Now ye can train 25 hours a ####ing day Curt, but you will never be prepared tae fight me.
Logan stops pacing, he looks straight into the camera.
(Logan): You may be a perfect fighting machine sent back from the future tae get on everyones tits but here’s what really matters, now listen closely, ye might want tae right this down.... Am a Scotsman.... and ye dinnae get a Scotsman angry and live tae tell the story.
I fight with a passion ye have never seen before. It cannot be taught, it cannot be learned. It’s in my ####ing blood! No matter how many times you might knock me down, I will not stop until you are lying in a pool of yer own blood crying for Allah tae come save ye. Am gonnae boot yer baws so hard ye’ll have tae go tae the dentist every month tae get the plaque scraped off them!
With that said Logan sits back down on his chair, a frown still etched on his face, clearly still angry.
(Logan): Curt, you have had that belt long enough. How many times have you actually defended the Spotlight title? At Fatality I will be taking it back, but believe me losing the title will be the least of your worries.
He starts to settle down, happy to have vented a little of the rage that has built up. He turns back to the laptop and starts to play the rest of the promos to take his mind of it. After a few moments of peace as watches promos from Archangels and DNA he comes across one which features Ally and Talon. He presses the play button and watches as Talons new friend, Kaleb, flirts with Ally and they organize a lunch date and before the promo is finished, but long enough to realise Kaleb made sure Talon didn’t find out about it, he slams the laptop closed – plunging the room into darkness. Logan takes a deep breathe when suddenly there is a faint knock at the room door. Anxious he has woken someone he scuttles to his bed.
(Voice): Are you awake?
Logan recognises the voice as Ally’s and smiles.
(Logan): I am.
She quietly opens the door and walks across the dark room to him, the sound of her dressing gown being removed is followed by mischievious giggling as the scene fades to black.
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