20 | X Club Wrestling Episode

He opens the journal.

“Twenty episodes ago, I walked into this company with nothing but a dream and a broken rib. Tonight, I’m the champion. But I didn’t get here alone.”

Silas Black stands at the top of the ramp, clapping slowly. He whispers into a headset.

But Danny looks at Zane. Their eyes meet. A moment of hesitation. X Club Wrestling Episode 20

The screen fades to black.

The ring is destroyed. Tables, chairs, blood, and broken light tubes everywhere. Zane Phoenix collapses onto his knees, holding the championship belt. Danny Vice sits in the corner, holding his jaw, nodding at Zane with a tear in his eye—maybe an apology. Brutus Wolfe is stretchered out. Rex Hardcore lies motionless.

“Twenty episodes down. The reckoning has only just begun.” He opens the journal

The camera enters the dimly lit office of XCW Owner, . He sits behind a mahogany desk, a glass of whiskey in his hand. Opposite him stands Raven St. James , the Women’s Champion, and her enforcer, Goliath .

Knox leaps.

“Johnny, this is X Club. There’s no sportsmanship. There’s only survival.” But I didn’t get here alone

Danny Vice, seeing his moment, grabs a steel chair and swings at Zane’s back. Zane ducks—Danny hits Brutus Wolfe instead. Brutus doesn’t even flinch. He grabs Danny by the throat, chokeslams him through the remains of the table.

“She used the ropes! That’s not sportsmanship!”

Rex rebounds. Zane ducks a clothesline. Rex turns into a from Zane.

The camera cuts to the ring, where the XCW World Champion, , stands alone in a spotlight. He’s not wearing his title belt. He has a microphone and a small leather journal.

The lights flicker. A monitor on the wall buzzes to life. On it, a static image of a woman in a black hood. The text reads: