If You Wish A Challenge... - Printable Version

Hello, Sarah Lacklan. I don’t believe we’ve ever met. I’m Andrew Logan. Over the past few months, I’ve made a little bit of a name for myself in the XWF. I sent several men over the top rope, including fellow challenger Robbie Bourbon, to win the Leap of Faith Battle Royal. I became a Legend Killer by crushing Johnny Legend in a Falls Count Anywhere match on Savage Saturday Night. My only disappointment so far was that The Wizard couldn’t stave off his own issues to give me a proper fight, and I had to leave his broken body behind me in a parking lot without a satisfying conclusion. I could have pinned him, sure, but it would have been meaningless. Worthless. Empty.

I’ve said all along that I was here to make everyone remember my name, to become the superstar that I should have been many years ago. I’ve dedicated myself to that goal, getting my body as powerful as possible, battling anyone and everyone that stepped into my territory. I knew it would take time and patience, which has admittedly never been one of my strong points, but I found myself determined to make my dream a reality.

Then Wednesday Night Warfare takes place, and I see you, Sarah, come out victorious over Gilmour. I listened to you brazenly challenge anyone to step up and make their case for a Universal Title opportunity. And I saw the future ahead of me. A chance to cut through the bullshit of fight after fight, the long climb up to the top now with a shortcut, an opportunity to jump forward and prove myself once and for all at one of the biggest stages in the world.

How could I turn it down, Sarah? After all, you made the same decision with that 24/7 cash in. You saw your moment and made it real, and while many will call you an opportunist and a cheat, I just see a worthy opponent that I would love to rip apart piece by piece, until you’re begging me to finally end the contest. But that’s wrong. I don’t see you as one who would beg, Sarah. I see you as someone who would pass out rather than give into the pain. I can respect that. As long as you understand that, if the committee chooses me to fight you, I will not relent until that championship ends up in my arms.

You’ve offered the history-defining moment I’ve been looking for since my arrival. Will my request be accepted? Have I done enough here in the XWF to prove I deserve the honor of a championship match? Or do I need to crush more spines and break more bones to battle the warrior at the top of the mountain? Whatever it takes, Sarah. I will sign at Warfare to fight you at Relentless, or I will continue my path of destruction until I face you in the future. Either way, I’ll be seeing you.