Sebastian Everett-Bryce ran a towel across his face, as he leaned back against the wall of his locker room. He glanced down at the UGWC World Heavyweight Championship that lay across the chair to his right and allowed himself a small, satisfied smile. On the monitor in the corner of the room, highlights of the nights show were playing on repeat. Three pertinent things had…

Wednesday Two Days Post Synergy “What are you fixing?” Rogan asked, the smell of whatever his girlfriend was fixing permeating the rest of the apartment and drawing him away from what he had been doing. Lucy glanced up to see Rogan standing in the doorway of the kitchen and she shrugged and continued mixing whatever she had in the bowl in front of her. “Crab…

“Lookie here, Kids…” At first, all that can be heard is her voice. The only thing seen is a familiar black Buick as it sits, surrounded by emptiness amid a sea of sandy beaches. In the background, the faint sounds of the ocean can be heard, and the sounds of distant laughter. A few moments pass, and as if she appeared from thin air –…

(Continued from “The Face of Failure”) Early Thursday Morning “So..” Rogan began, stealing a glance at Lucy as they sat outside on their balcony beneath the stars, watching the late-night traffic as it navigated the New York streets. To say the Dark Man was curious would be an understatement, considering how secretive his girlfriend had been over the last… He wasn’t even sure how long…

Wednesday Evening The Velvet Rabbit Two days wasn’t nearly enough time. Yet here Lucy sat, head down, nursing her fourth drink of the evening. She came out, not because she wanted to celebrate even though this was clearly a celebration of the biggest win of Sebastian’s career. She came out to avoid conflict. Once again, Lucy Wylde backed down. After a week of taking what…

Chaos in Chelsea Backstage “It’s almost time…” Lucy sits backstage in front of her locker, already clad in her ring gear. Her long blonde locks hang over her shoulders in soft waves as she stares off into space – the upcoming match weighing on her more than she was willing to admit. “There isn’t a doubt in my mind that you’re ready, Seb. You’ve been…

It’s time to catch up… Wrestlestock had come and gone, and Lucy made it through with the world championship still in her possession. Not an easy victory in the least, but a victory nonetheless. It felt good to leave the desert with something having gone right, even if that victory set her down a one way road towards a showdown with one of her very…

A Few Weeks Ago… ’The Waystation’ – Gulf Shores, Alabama (Continued from ‘The Secret: Part Two’) “Oh my God…” Lucy stopped dead in her tracks as she approached the building, what was supposed to be ‘The Waystation’, a bar she’d been building for Rogan on the beaches of the Gulf Shores in Alabama. Her heart dropped in her chest when she first noticed the deck…

Approximately 3 weeks ago “Oh come on..” Seb moaned as he caught up with Lucy; the two of them leaving Ken after their little ‘get together’. Lucy didn’t stop walking, choosing to ignore Seb and his voice’s incessant, whiny tone. That didn’t sit well with Seb though, and it certainly didn’t stop him from continuing. “You’re being very sus, I hope you know.” Lucy rolled…

“Just fucking do it.” Ken and Kyra Davison are sitting on the porch of the Daniela Restaurant and enjoying this sunny Baltimore afternoon. The brown wicker chairs are thankfully more comfortable than they look, and most certainly more comfortable than Ken is at that moment. His body language is stiff, almost defensive. Kyra reinforces her words by pointing her fork directly at her husband. “Why?…