Pointless event for Dakon and Ludvig unless it's a tag team match.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1FUEm...sp=sharing

Kemal's stamina training and discovers he's part of the reserves team for a soccer match and how does Kemal prepare for matches he doesn't know about.

Getting his brother and Ginny to tell Konrad on their relationship status and being sick and tired sitting on the sidelines and doing nothing.

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
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Wrestler's Alias: Reno Dumont
Wrestler's Real Name: Jason R. Dumont
Twitter Handle (if applicable):
Pic Base: Karl Anderson/Tom Hardy as Charles Bronson
Height: 6’1
Weight: 241 lbs.
Birthdate: 8/8/1981
Birth Place: Redmond, Washington, USA
Current Residence: Toronto, Ontario, Canada

Physical Description:
Reno is a well built man in his early forties with a bald head and dark eyes, and packing an impressive array of scars across his exposed skin from a number of past hardcore matches, but for the most part he has very few if any tattoos.

WRESTLING INFORMATION
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Wrestling Style: Jade Court-style Puroresu (Heavily modified All Japan Pro Wrestling's “King's Road” style IRL)

Reno, despite his vicious reputation as a brawler, he is more known for his frightening technical skills in the ring because for the most part-namely his blue collar upbringing and hardcore styling-it's assumed that he didn't possess any form of technical ability, but instead he has used this to full advantage over the years-incorporating his technical skills with his background in both soccer, boxing, and MMA, primarily focusing on brutal strikes mixed with even savage submissions.

Alignment: Heel with Face pop
Years Pro: 27 years
Theme Song: “Indestructible" by Disturbed

Finishers: The “Death Warrant”, “Nightrider”, & the “Crown of Thorns”

Finishers Descriptions:
–1. The “Death Warrant” is a Falcon's Arrow piledriver

–2. The “Nightrider” is a Running single leg front dropkick AKA Karl Anderson's “Rocket Kick”

–3. The “Crown of Thorns” is a Sitout lifting double underhook piledriver AKA Josh Alexander's “C4”

Signature Moves:
–1. The “People's Razor”
–2. The “Arrow from the Depths of Hell”
–3. The “Red Ink”
–4. The “Soylent Green”
–5. The “Knuckle Arrow”
–6. The “Final Countdown”

Signature Moves Descriptions:
–1. The “People's Razor” (Ankle Lock w/stomps to the head and shoulders)

–2. The “Arrow from the Depths of Hell” (Tope Suicida)

–3. The “Red Ink” (Rolling fireman's carry slam/”Finlay Roll”)

–4. The “Soylet Green” (Front neck chancery drop)

–5. The “Knuckle Arrow” (Right-handed knockout punch)

–6. The “Final Countdown” (Reverse STO twisted into a DDT)

Common Moves:
-1. MMA Strikes
-2. Bare knuckled punches
-3. “Thrill of the Hunt” (Samoan Driver)

-4. Various Suplexes:
–1. German
–2. Belly to Belly
–3. “One Night Stand” (Cross-legged high angle belly to back)
–4. Snap
–5. Northern Lights, sometimes bridging
–6. “Chaos Theory” (Wrist-lock backward roll transitioned into a bridging German)
–7. “Multiplex” (Five Rolling Germans with a high angle German at the end)
–8. Gutwrench
–9. Capture
–10. “Jacob's Ladder” (Release leg hook belly to back)

–5. Various submission holds
—1. Crossface Chickenwing
—2. Cross Armbreaker, sometimes rolling
—3. Fujiwara armbar
—4. Guillotine Choke, sometimes with a double underhook
—5. Modified Gogoplata
—6. Rear Naked Choke
—7. Sleeper Hold
—8. STF
—9. Texas Cloverleaf
—10. Manji-Gatame/Octopus Hold
—11. The “Switchblade” (Double underhook crossface)
—12. Heel Hook
—13. Kimura Lock
—14. The “Dead Zone” (Running triangle choke while using opponent's knee for leverage)

–6. Sleeper Hold (sometimes into a sleeper slam)
–7. Deadlift full nelson slam
–8. Top rope dive into either a clothesline or headbutt
–9. Texas/Cactus-style piledriver
–10. Stan Hansen-style Lariat
–11. Dragon Screw leg whip
–12. The “Baddest Kick in the World” (Running Big Boot)
–13. Rope-hung DDT
–14. Ripcord bicycle knee strike
–15. Straight jacket scoop brainbuster
–16. Spinning Implant DDT
–17. Standing ura-nage as a counter to a running attack, most often in the corner
–18. Powerbomb followed either into a prawn hold, a thigh-held single leg Boston crab, crossface hold, or STF
–19. “Welcome to Derry” (Samoa Joe's “Nope” move)
–20. Firestorm Frog Splash

Strengths:
-1. Experience: Reno has been wrestling for the better part of thirty years and it shows inside of the ring, most of the time with a very ruthless efficiency-such as he will roll himself back into the ring just quick enough to cause the ref's count to be broken before being already back on the outside hurting his opponent before the ref can comment to holding submission holds till the absolute last moment before it costs him the match among other such tactics.

-2. Ruthless Intelligence: While known for his brutal talents in the ring, Reno is much more known for his equally ruthless intelligence as like his trainer before him, he is never far from some kind of masterplan which has led him to multiple championships over the years-mostly because this intelligence combined with his creativity has allowed him to string moves together that otherwise shouldn't technically work…such as his infamous “Welcome to Derry” move.


Weaknesses:
–1. Neck Issue: Reno has undergone two separate surgeries for his neck, with the second one being a spinal fusion following a failed title shot during the tail end of his time for the Wrestleworld promotion.

–2. Slight Ring Rust: Reno has not been an active wrestler for a couple of years now and while he has kept in incredible shape while not being a fully active wrestler, he still has some signs of ring rust which he cannot help…but that rust won't last too long..

Entrance:

Biography:
The history of the man known as Reno Dumont is well known; Reno grew up in a blue-collar family with his father owning his own construction company in Redmond Washington and he was on his school soccer and boxing teams all throughout junior high and high school, not really discovering professional wrestling until his then longtime girlfriend (and later former tag team partner and manager) Jenna Rhodes dragged him to a Superior Championship Wrestling event where he simply enjoyed the show until he was struck by the brutal technical skills of the infamous Reaver in the PPV's main event that lead him to attend the equally infamous “Reaver's Dojo” wrestling school and becoming the “Godfather of Violence"s primary protege.

In the years since breaking out into the wrestling business,  Reno was a lethal element in his wrestling career-his very first match ever was in a massive tag team extreme battle royal to crown the very first Insane Wrestling Federation World Tag Team champions which Reno won with his soon to be long time friend and tag team partner (and the name sake of his first son) in Chris Morton. Before he would go onto have a career full of just as many ups and he had downs with one of his many career achievements being his membership in the (in)famous Rogue Horsemen stable.

Following what was assumed to be the end of his in-ring career following a botched move during a tag team title match for the Wrestleworld promotion, Reno took some time off to earn his manager's credentials before taking on the role of manager for the next generation of the Rogue Horsemen, recently earning himself a spot in the ECWF Hall of Fame for his manager efforts there for his “Boys”.



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https://allstargavintaylor.wordpress.com...the-steal/

(OOC Short entry this week - birthday constraints got to me, but this is better than nothing, right?)

The Monster They Made

For those who came to Times Square and found themselves unable to find a place to ring in the new year, there existed alternatives.

One such alternative happened to include the sexiest, raunchiest circus performance you've ever seen in your life.

By New Year's Eve, Cirque du Sins had relocated from Boston, where it had held its last set of shows in the week leading up to SCW's Shattered Reality pay-per-view, to a vacant lot in Manhattan, located not too far away from the legendary site of the most famous new year's party in all of America. To say that ringmaster Lucian Lurid wanted to send 2025 out with a bang was an understatement: he had practically planned his own show/party to rival New Year's Rockin' Eve, complete with his own take on the ball drop that came with such an elaborately eloquent and explicit description that it's probably best not repeated for the sake of decency. All you need to know is that his ball was going to have his hottest act dancing inside of it, and once it dropped and 2026 was upon everyone, said act had quite the surprise planned that was definitely going to, at least in Lucian's mind, “blow everyone's loads” to quote the man himself.

That said, even as the party raged on and most of his acts were probably pulling off the best and hottest versions of their acts they've ever performed, there were two acts conspicuous by their absence.

Angel, which was no surprise as Antonio had him doing other work tonight.

And the Glimmer Sisters.

That wasn't to say Gia & Gina weren't down to party, because assuming so would make one question if you even knew the twins. Hell, they were practically partying in Montreal at Derek Adonis's temporary nightclub during night two of Shattered Reality after proving, to no one's surprise, that The Vision just didn't have what it took to stop the kinky clown sisters from going undefeated to close out the year. One could assume that since they were the act that was going to be dancing in the dropping ball (or balls, as it were), that they were simply conserving their energy until they had to step inside. Lucian may be a genius when it came to putting on a show, but even he knew better than to ask any of his performers to do nothing but dance for hours on end inside a confined space.

They were conserving their energy alright, but that didn't mean they weren't busy.

The SCW schedule to kick off 2026 already guaranteed the twins would be going beyond where Cirque du Sins could follow, given that the next two shows were in Japan and then back to Canada respectively. That alone meant that before they caught their flights, Gia & Gina had some unfinished business they needed to look into while they still had the chance to potentially do something about it.

Gina: Gia, will you stop admiring that photo and take this seriously?

Gia: What? I can't admire the fruits of our new little side gig after we got Derek and Lucian talking with each other?

Gia couldn't resist grinning as she flipped her phone around, revealing a promotional photo that had been taken prior to Gavin Taylor ruining all the fun to try and save face after he'd failed to win his own match on night one. Destiny Page found herself between the Glimmers, who were only wearing their tag title belts in a manner that covered their asses and private areas at the very least and were otherwise topless, all posing with enticing looks to the camera. As good as Destiny looked in her rather revealing dress, the twins had tried to talk her into ditching it for the shot, but they did adhere to the consent rules of KABLAMia and backed off when Destiny made it clear she wasn't willing to go that far quite yet.

Gia: Can you imagine if we had gotten her out of that skimpy little dress? Bet you $20 that Wendell nerd would've died a happy man if we slipped that under his weird lunatic buddy's locker room door.

Gina: You're right, that would've made for a better photo if you ask me, but as fun as it is enjoying this new partnership between Cirque du Sins and KABLAMia and what it means for us, we need to shelve the fun and games... at least until we're in the balls.

Gia chuckles at her sister's intentional phrasing, but her face quickly becomes serious as she sighs, knowing Gina was right. They had something extremely important they had planned to do once they finished livestreaming their holiday message to The Vision that foretold of how fate was going to leave them empty-handed once again prior to that weekend, but they had decided to hold off on it in favor of focusing on their match.

Watching Antonio murder a man right in front of them who had sounded very sincere when he said he loved the loan shark will certainly do that to a person.

Up until now, Gia & Gina knew that Antonio was a very dangerous man. The fact that Lucian could barely get through a conversation with the guy without nearly pissing himself spoke enough volumes and the twins couldn't blame him. Even as they repeatedly stood defiant in his face, they could never once claim in any of those moments that they were not afraid of Antonio. The truth of the matter was... they were scared shitless of this sick fuck and had only survived because they always had to bank on Antonio being either so arrogant that he would happily play with his prey before going for the kill or clever enough to know that doing anything to them given their very public status as SCW champions, especially out in public view, would put him in conflict with law enforcement that would finally bring his entire criminal empire collapsing down on top of him.

Watching him murder one of his own men in cold blood without giving a single fuck and just leaving him in a pile of other corpses he'd already created before the twins even knew he was in Boston drove home the point of just what kind of monster they were truly dealing with.

And they knew full well they were directly in his crosshairs if he put together that they were the ones who had snuck into his office and pulled the little heist that had cost Jordan Saxton his life, among others.

Slowly but surely, Gia retrieved the documents she had swiped that night and laid them out across the table in the twins' trailer, with her and Gina each taking a few to look over, the end goal being to figure out exactly what kept Angel bound to that power-hungry lunatic. They were hoping to see some kind of contract they could either figure out how to break or just straight-up destroy if they could confirm it was the original copy, or at the very least expecting some sort of blackmail material that Angel wouldn't want anybody else knowing about and Antonio could expose if he felt it necessary.

The twins weren't expecting what greeted their eyes, which explained why there were so many pages in the first place.

Gia: Gina... is it just me, or does this bastard have Angel's entire life story typed out right in front of us?

Gina: Yeah, I figured Antonio had some sort of dirt on Angel, not... all this.

They weren't looking at simple blackmail material, they were looking at what may as well have been a biography that painted a disturbingly clear picture of the drag queen who Antonio had hoped would usurp their place as the top stars of Cirque du Sins. It was all laid out in black and white before their very eyes: Angel's real name (Anthony), his date of birth, everyone in his family. Just as disturbing was the rather lengthy rap sheet that Angel had to his name, from being busted in prostitution stings before Antonio had gotten his hooks into him to drug use and distribution. There were even charges of assault and murder attached to his name that had ultimately been dropped, but Gia & Gina weren't stupid: just because Angel hadn't been guilty of those crimes and was only suspected due to being in the wrong place at the wrong time, that didn't just erase the fact that the charges had been laid across his shoulders in the first place.

Gia: Jesus, look at this list of drugs he's been busted with! Heroin, cocaine, meth, PCP, ecstasy... how the fuck did he even get his hands on high grade fentanyl?

Gina: That's nothing. If we're to trust this little biography Antonio's put together, apparently Angel's father is one of the most powerful businessmen right here in New York... and Antonio apparently has enough dirt to destroy his life on shady business deals, insider trading, fraud...

Gia: No wonder Angel's practically handcuffed to this guy, never mind the fear of what Antonio might do if he even tries to get away from him. This might as well be an encyclopedia on how to stalk someone, learn everything about them and completely destroy their whole family if you really wanted to!

Gina: I knew Antonio was a disgusting narcissistic sociopath, but this? Is there even a word for how low this goes?

As Gina pondered that question, Gia's mind began racing as she looked through more and more of the documents that unraveled exactly who Angel was, right down to the strained relationship he had with his family and the fact that adopting a drag queen persona hadn't been enough to keep Antonio from figuring out the connection if he felt he could use it, either to keep Angel in line or target his family if they could give him something.

Gia: Gina... how much do you think he knows?

Gina: About Angel? Apparently fucking everything judging by what we're reading-

Gia: No, I mean about us?

Gina: Why the hell would Antonio think we were worth this much effort?

Gia: Do you not remember how often he's admitted to the value we have? What we mean to this circus, to Lucian? That's not even getting into what we have going on in SCW right now, and if he saw what we were doing on those stripper poles at Derek's club then you know he can confirm what kind of hot ass act we'd be in one of his clubs.

Gina opened her mouth to argue, but it quickly closed and her eyes nearly popped out of her skull as her twin's implications began to really sink in. Clearly, something about Angel had piqued Antonio's interest enough that he went out of his way to dig up literally every grain of dirt he could about the drag queen, all the way up to his family and whatever life he had prior to becoming who he was now. And since he had expressed similar interest in them to their faces...

Gina: You don't think he's trying to dig up the same kind of dirt about us, do you? I mean, we went above and beyond to destroy everything that could ever tie us back to who we were, our old lives. There's not even anything like what Angel's got he could use against us!

Gia: There is... one thing.

Gina: ...you don't think...

Gia: Given what's right in front of us? I wouldn't put it past him if he finds out and is hellbent on trying to make us his.

Gina wanted to hate her sister for even putting the thought in her head, but she knew as well as Gia did that there was only one bit of leverage that Antonio could ever possibly have over them beyond threatening their lives, and at least in that scenario they had the gamble of Antonio putting everything he had going for him at risk of finally being busted for how illegal all of it was.

Unlike whatever SCW's upcoming Fatal Fortunes thing could throw their way, Gia & Gina didn't want to gamble on what would happen if their parents ever discovered the women they'd became.

While they preferred not to think about it too much because it was in the past and they were certain they had put that past behind them completely, Gia & Gina had a... complicated relationship with their parents. They loved their mom and dad, don't get them wrong, but they had a plan all laid out for their twin daughters and Gia & Gina simply disagreed with it. Hurtful words were exchanged, the twins began to rebel, and once they were old enough to do so, they took off to build whole new lives for themselves from scratch, giving birth to the Glimmer Sisters.

It may not seem like much, but the whole point of going as far as they did to reinvent themselves was so their parents would never know that Gia & Gina Glimmer, twin sisters who flaunted their goods for the fastest rising adult circus in America and had quickly built themselves into two of the raunchiest and most devious wrestlers in arguably the biggest promotion on the planet today, were actually their daughters. Every single thing in that list would no doubt cause them to have a heart attack, and while the twins had kind of ended things with their mom and dad on a sour note, they certainly didn't want to actually be responsible for any significant shocks to their system, let alone put them into any trouble with a man as dangerous and heartless as Antonio.

Gina: OK... OK... here's what we do.

Gina began gathering up all the papers, knowing they hadn't looked through all of them yet, but they didn't need to. They'd gotten more than they'd bargained for out of their efforts, and now the question of what they could even do with any of it was burning a hole straight through their brains, assuming they even [i]could do anything with any of it.

Gina: Lucian's going to be expecting us in a few minutes. We stash this somewhere safe, we go help everyone ring in the new year in the most sinful way possible, and then we figure out what the fuck our options even are later.

Gia: Yeah, as much as we need to break this chain keeping Angel bound to Antonio... I don't even know how the hell we proceed from here. This was... way more than we bargained for.

Gina: Doesn't change the fact that we're going to figure this out. I don't care how, but we'll find a way.

Gia: We always do sis, whether it's this asshole or SCW trotting our hot asses out at random for whatever chaotic fun and games they want us to play for the first two shows of the new year. That's what makes us the goddamn Glimmer Sisters.

Gia & Gina high-five one another to affirm their stance, even if it feels much shakier than it usually does. They were staring down arguably their greatest challenges yet, but they knew the moment they started to hesitate in the face of them, they were well and truly screwed. That's how they'd gotten this far both in the lives they'd made for themselves and in SCW, and they couldn't afford to have that confidence waver now.

Once the documents were stashed away in a safe within their trailer where their cash and any other valuables were locked away, they took a moment to make sure they looked ready to party. They had on the skimpiest dresses they owned, dresses that were not designed to do a very good job of hiding anything, and their tag title belts around their waists made for the perfect accessories. Just one extra thing to take off as they planed to slowly strip with each minute that got closer to midnight until the big climax that would ring in the new year. Once they were all set, they stepped out of their trailer...

And literally bumped right into the last person they wanted to see tonight or any night.

Antonio: Hola chicas. What's your hurry?

Standing right in front of their trailer door, using his admittedly tall and chiseled physique like he was a human wall, stood none other than Antonio, grinning like a cat who had finally cornered the mouse he'd been hunting for. Unnerved enough by that twisted grin, Gia & Gina moved to sidestep around him to get to where they needed to go, only for each of their arms to be seized by some of Antonio's goons, the surprise and their clear size advantage leaving the twins with no time to think of a way out before they heard the click of a familiar gaudy-looking custom revolver, the barrel of which was practically shoved right into Gia's face.

Gina: Can we help you with something Antonio?

Gia: Yeah, we're going to be late for Lucian's balls dropping to start a brand new year.

The henchmen restraining them couldn't help but snicker at the crude joke, but they quickly fell silent once they realized their boss wasn't laughing along.

Antonio: I'm sure Lucian can make do without you, especially since we have important business to discuss. You see, some rather valuable documents were recently stolen from my main club down in Miami... you two wouldn't happen to know anything about that, would you?

Gina: Why would we?

Gia: And could you get this ugly ass revolver out of my face, please?

Antonio scoffed but complied... by moving to press the barrel against Gina's cheek instead.

Antonio: Well, I was informed by a now-former employee of mine that I apparently had two new whores to dance at my club... whores who claimed I gave them a note but haven't shown up for work since.

Antonio took a moment to dig around in his pocket with his free hand. As he did, he nodded to another of his goons, who moved to head into the twins' trailer, much to Gia & Gina's protest... a protest that died as soon as Antonio held out a very familiar note.

Antonio: Now... I know the two of you wrestled not too far away from my club that night. I watched you in action... pretty hot stuff in its own right, to be honest. Almost makes me wish I'd have seen your match in Boston, or even the little show you put on in Montreal. But when I inquired about whether or not the two of you were busy changing or something when you took so long to leave, I hear that you were already long gone... left right around the same time these two wayward sluts snuck into my club. Ringing any bells?

Gina: Not a one.

Gia: Sounds like you're just desperate to tie some big incident to us because you're still mad we're not sucking your dick.

Antonio growled, annoyed, as he crumpled up the note the twins had left with Jordan that night and tossed it aside. Gia & Gina just glared defiantly at him, but the confidence was only a front to mask the fear they knew Antonio was trying to drown them in. They doubted he'd take such a big risk tonight, hoped they were right to spin that roulette wheel, but just in case they were wrong... they'd rather go down proudly opposed to him than afraid of this son of a bitch.

Goon: Boss, there's no sign of any papers in here, aside from a bunch of notes that have nothing to do with you or him.

Antonio's attention snapped up to the goon that was stepping back out of the twins' trailer, and if he was irritated before, that revelation had him about ready to blow a gasket.

Gia: See? We didn't take your shit or whatever.

Antonio: No... I know you two perras are lying to me, and I wouldn't put it past him to have put you up to it!

Before the twins knew what was happening, Antonio stepped aside... revealing Angel, handcuffed, gagged and looking more terrified than they'd ever seen him before. As if to further twist the proverbial dagger, Antonio moved his revolver so the barrel was now pressed to the side of Angel's head, causing Angel to scream something that was too muffled by the ball gag in his mouth to make out.

Antonio: Now... I'm going to count to three, and when I do, somebody is going to tell me what I want to know. Otherwise... well, this can be my version of your little Fatal Fortunes thing to see who I decide to aim this gun at. Emphasis on fatal.

Gia & Gina exchanged looks with each other before locking eyes with Angel, who looked at them in fear before closing his eyes, as if he'd already accepted his fate. As Antonio began to count in spanish, however, the revolver slowly moved away from Angel's temple and towards Gia, his finger slowly beginning to squeeze the trigger.

The gunshot that echoed out in the night brought an immediate halt to the party going on inside the big top.[/i]

(The Foundation) "Duality"