sVo Seasons Beatings 2024
Live on the Sanctioned Violence Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
22nd December 2024
[The screen fades in from black to a dramatic aerial shot of the Goodfellas Casino Arena in Las Vegas, where the camera zooms in to the bustling, sold-out crowd. The arena is bathed in Christmas-themed lights, with snow gently falling in the background, adding to the festive atmosphere of the annual Seasons Beatings PPV. The air is electric as fans eagerly await the night’s events. The camera pans around the arena, showcasing the holiday decorations and the massive sVo logo on the video wall. The excitement is palpable.]
[The camera cuts to the commentary table, where Jeremiah Sloan and Julian Fiasco are seated, each wearing festive suits with ties in holiday colors.]
Jeremiah Sloan:
*”Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to *Seasons Beatings, live from the Goodfellas Casino Arena here in Las Vegas! I’m Jeremiah Sloan, and alongside me as always is the ever-enthusiastic Julian Fiasco. And let me tell you, Julian, there’s no better way to spend the holidays than with this absolutely stacked card we have tonight!”
Julian Fiasco:
*”You’re absolutely right, Jeremiah! Tonight, the stakes could not be higher. This is the annual *Seasons Beatings* PPV, and it’s got something for everyone. From rivalries that have been building for months, to career-altering matches that will change the landscape of the sVo forever. And don’t forget, the festive spirit is in the air, but there’s a lot of bad blood and personal grudges that will be settled tonight!”*
Jeremiah Sloan:
*”Let’s get right into it, because tonight we have some of the most heated rivalries in sVo history coming to a head. First up, the *Las Vegas Championship* is on the line, as the reigning champion Alex Sterling puts his title on the line against Johnny Dorn. These two have been at each other’s throats for weeks, and the tension is at an all-time high. Who will come out on top in this bitter war of words? Well, tonight, they’ll settle it in the ring!”*
Julian Fiasco:
“And in another personal battle, we’ll see two members of Generation Joint clash as Kenneth D Williams takes on Jay Adder. These two have had their issues for a while, and Jay Adder finally snapped, calling out Williams and saying he’s taking charge. This one is going to be an absolute war, folks!”
Jeremiah Sloan:
*”Then, in the *Tag Team Championship* match, the Canadian Connection will defend their titles against the Sin City Scoundrels. The Scoundrels have been knocking on the door for months, but will they finally get the job done tonight? The Canadian Connection has held those belts for quite some time now, but they’re facing some fierce competition tonight!”*
Julian Fiasco:
*”Next up, we have the *Triple Threat Match* that will determine the fate of three factions here in the sVo. Anthony Moretti, Curtis Knight, and Johnny All Star will battle it out in a match where the losers will have to leave the sVo, along with their entire factions. That’s right, the future of these groups hangs in the balance, and it’s all about survival tonight. We’ll see who’s got the guts to come out on top, and who will be sent packing!”*
Jeremiah Sloan:
*”And, of course, in our main event, we have a massive clash for the *sVo Championship. The reigning champion Danny Domino will face off against the legendary Night. This is a battle between the new guard and the old guard, as Danny Domino looks to cement his place at the top of the sVo, but Night, well, he’s been there before and he’s not going to let go of that title easily. And don’t forget about Carlos Vasquez, the Victory Cup winner, who has a title shot whenever he wants it, looming over the match!”
Julian Fiasco:
*”Tonight, folks, everything is on the line. It’s going to be an unforgettable night of action, and with all the drama, the rivalries, and the stakes, you won’t want to miss a single second. So grab your eggnog, settle in, and get ready for *Seasons Beatings! This is the night the sVo’s biggest stories will be written, and only one thing is for sure—nothing will ever be the same again!”
Jeremiah Sloan:
*”Let’s kick things off, folks! This is *Seasons Beatings, and we’re about to make some history here tonight!”
[The camera cuts to the ring, where the lights dim and the first match of the night is about to begin.]
sVo Las Vegas Championship Match
Alex Sterling (c) vs. Johnny Dorn
Backstage
Blood Money
[The scene opens in the backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena as the camera pans over the bustling halls. The tension is thick in the air with the Seasons Beatings PPV just moments away. The camera focuses on the entrance door as Anthony Moretti of Blood Money steps into view, flanked by his loyal faction members: Joe Barone, Junior Gambino, and Nicky Columbo. The group moves through the corridor with an air of confidence, their mafia-inspired gear giving them an intimidating presence.]
[Moretti is the last to walk through the door, adjusting his custom-made suit and adjusting his tie as he cracks a smirk.]
Anthony Moretti:
*”Tonight’s the night. The end of the line for Horizon and the Legends Club. This is it. No more games, no more alliances, no more playing nice. This is the night we eliminate them for good. Blood Money walks out of *Seasons Beatings* stronger than ever, and we’ll make sure of it.”*
[Joe Barone, his massive presence looming over the others, cracks his knuckles with a cold smile.]
Joe Barone:
“Ain’t no one in this business that can match what we’ve got. You’ve put in the work, boss, and we’re right behind you. The Legends Club and Horizon? They’re finished. One way or another, they’ll be out of this company tonight.”
[Junior Gambino, looking confident as ever, adjusts his sleeves and leans back against the wall, smirking.]
Junior Gambino:
*”Yeah, they’ve had their time, but it’s ours now. Tonight, we show ‘em how things are really run around here. Horizon? Legends Club? No more. It’s time for the *real* power to stand tall.”*
[Nicky Columbo, always the more stoic of the group, adds his two cents as he adjusts his watch, eyeing his fellow members.]
Nicky Columbo:
“Everything’s in place. The game’s already won. Moretti’s got it all handled, and we’re just gonna sit back and watch the others crumble. Tonight, we make history.”
[Moretti stops in his tracks as they approach the locker room, looking back at the group with a satisfied grin.]
Anthony Moretti:
“You all have your orders, right? You know what you need to do when the time comes. No mistakes tonight. I’ve made sure of it. We’ve got this. All we need to do is sit back, let the chaos unfold, and then let me handle the rest. By the end of this night, Horizon and Legends Club will be out of this company, and we’ll be standing tall. Blood Money takes the reins. Nothing can stop us.”
[The group shares a nod of agreement, their determination clear.]
Joe Barone:
“Let’s do this.”
[The camera fades as Blood Money enters their locker room, preparing for the battle ahead. The tension in the arena builds as the group is ready to make their final play to ensure their dominance over the sVo.]
Single Match
Kenneth D Williams vs. Jay Adder
Ringside
Ringing the Changes
[The match between Kenneth D Williams and Jay Adder has just concluded, with Williams standing tall in the ring, victorious after a hard-fought battle. The crowd cheers as Williams catches his breath, clearly relieved but exhausted. He extends a hand to Adder, offering a gesture of peace and reconciliation.]
Kenneth D Williams:
“Jay, I get it. You’re frustrated. But we’re a team. We’ve always been a team, and we can get through this together. Let’s put this behind us and move forward, alright?”
[Adder, however, stands in the corner, seething with anger. He glares at Williams, shaking his head in disbelief as the fans begin to murmur, sensing the tension.]
Jay Adder:
*”You think this is over, Kenneth? You think you can just smooth things over with a handshake? You’ve been a weak leader! A *terrible* leader! This… this is my time now.”*
[As Adder rants, the camera zooms in on his face, a mix of rage and betrayal. Suddenly, the familiar music of Jacob Izaz plays, and the third member of Generation Joint walks down the ramp, his expression serious. He steps into the ring, positioning himself between Williams and Adder.]
Jacob Izaz:
“Jay, I get it. We’ve all been frustrated, but let’s calm down. Kenneth’s right. We’ve been through too much together to let this tear us apart. We’re still Generation Joint.”
[For a brief moment, it seems like Izaz is trying to mediate the situation, placing a hand on both Williams and Adder’s shoulders. But then, without warning, Izaz spins around and delivers a massive superkick to the jaw of Kenneth D Williams! The crowd erupts in shock as Williams crumples to the mat.]
Jeremiah Sloan (commentator):
“Wait… What just happened?! Jacob Izaz just superkicked Kenneth D Williams! Is this the end of Generation Joint?!?”
Julian Fiasco (commentator):
“I can’t believe it! Izaz and Adder… they’ve just taken out Williams! What a betrayal!”
[Izaz stands over Williams, his face now cold and expressionless. Adder walks over, shaking his head in approval as the two of them share a moment of silent understanding.]
Jay Adder:
*”This is how it’s gonna be now. You were never good enough to lead this group, Kenneth. *I* am the leader now, and Jacob? He’s with me.”*
[Izaz steps forward, raising his foot and stomping on the chest of Williams as a sign of dominance. The fans are in shock, not sure whether to cheer or boo, as the betrayal sinks in.]
Jeremiah Sloan:
“This is unbelievable! Kenneth D Williams, the man who created Generation Joint, is out. Jay Adder and Jacob Izaz have completely turned their backs on him. This faction is no more!”
[The camera zooms in on Adder and Izaz, who are standing tall in the center of the ring, while Williams is left motionless on the canvas. The fans are chanting and reacting in disbelief as the duo leave the ring together, leaving the remnants of Generation Joint behind.]
Julian Fiasco:
*”What a shocking turn of events here at *Seasons Beatings. Generation Joint is no more, and we now have to wonder what’s next for Jay Adder and Jacob Izaz, but for Kenneth D Williams, it’s a betrayal that will be hard to forget.”
[The camera cuts to a wide shot of the arena as the segment fades out, with the fans buzzing from the shocking split and betrayal.]
Backstage
The Legends Club
[Backstage in the locker room of the Legends Club, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation. The group is gathered around, and the air is thick with confidence. In the center stands Curtis Knight, the leader of the faction, as his wife Athena, and tag team partners Buzz Marshall and Drew Hendrix offer their last-minute words of encouragement before his big match in the Triple Threat Match at Seasons Beatings. The tension before the big match is palpable, but the group is calm and focused.]
Athena (with a reassuring smile):
“Curtis, we’ve been through everything together. You’ve fought harder than anyone else I know, and tonight, this triple threat is just another obstacle for you to crush. You’re the Dark Horse, and it’s time to prove that once and for all. I believe in you.”
[Curtis Knight nods at Athena’s words, his intense gaze never leaving his wife’s eyes. He places a hand on her shoulder, giving a subtle nod of gratitude.]
Curtis Knight (with quiet confidence):
“Thank you, babe. Tonight, I’m not just fighting for me. I’m fighting for all of us. We’ve built this legacy together, and tonight, I finish what we started. It’s time to eliminate those other two clowns, Anthony and Johnny, and cement the power of the Legends Club.”
[Buzz Marshall, the larger-than-life figure, speaks up, cracking his knuckles with a grin on his face.]
Buzz Marshall (with a cocky grin):
“You got this, Curtis. No one can touch you. After all, we’ve dominated the competition for months, and tonight is just another day at the office. The only thing those two fools should be worried about is who gets to be second in line after you.”
[Drew Hendrix, always the more reserved of the group, chimes in with his sharp focus, his tone serious yet confident.]
Drew Hendrix:
“Curtis, we’ve seen you outsmart opponents, outwork them, and outlast them. There’s nothing tonight that will be different. Johnny and Anthony are gonna be left in your wake. Trust in your skills, trust in the work you’ve put in, and leave with that win. We’ve got your back, no matter what.”
[Curtis Knight’s expression turns from calm to steely-eyed determination as he looks at his group. He places a fist on his chest and then points at his team.]
Curtis Knight (firmly):
*”I know you all have my back, and that’s all I need. After tonight, there will be no question who the true power in this company is. The Legends Club reigns supreme, and we don’t need anyone to tell us that. We’ll make them *remember.”
[Athena steps forward, standing beside him with a proud smile. She places her hand on his chest, looking up at him with unwavering faith.]
Athena:
“You’re unstoppable, Curtis. And tonight, the world will know why you’re the man to lead us. Go out there and show them all.”
[Curtis Knight looks around at his teammates, his gaze burning with a fierce focus as he steps away from the group. He nods, a slight smirk creeping onto his face as he walks toward the door.]
Curtis Knight (to his group):
“Time to make history.”
[As Curtis walks off to prepare for his match, the camera lingers on the rest of the Legends Club, who are all confident in their leader’s abilities. The team is united, ready to support Curtis in his quest to become the ultimate victor.]
[The scene fades to black as the locker room remains filled with the energy of a team prepared for victory.]
sVo Tag Team Championship Match
Canadian Connection (c) vs. Sin City Scoundrels
Ringside
#ANDNEW
[The camera cuts to the ring where the Sin City Scoundrels—Michael and Lucas Sexton—stand in the center of the ring, arms raised high with the sVo Tag Team Championship belts gleaming in their hands. The arena is buzzing with excitement as the crowd showers the Scoundrels with a mixture of cheers and boos, but there’s no doubt that they’ve earned their victory. The Scoundrels wear wide grins on their faces as they bask in the moment.]
Michael Sexton (grinning and holding up one of the belts):
*”This is what we said we were gonna do. We’ve been climbing the ladder for weeks, and now? NOW we’re the *tag team* champions of the sVo!”*
Lucas Sexton (also holding up his title):
*”The Canadian Connection? Ali Young? You all thought you were gonna walk out of here tonight with the belts? Well, guess what, boys and girls… the *Sin City Scoundrels* are the real deal, and we are here to stay!”*
[The crowd erupts in mixed reactions, some fans cheering loudly for the new champions, while others boo the brash, cocky Scoundrels. The Sexton brothers look around at the crowd, soaking in the energy.]
Michael Sexton:
*”It doesn’t matter who you are, or where you come from. Tonight, we showed everyone that we can take on anyone. *Anyone* who dares step into the ring with us. And we are taking this company by storm!”*
[Suddenly, the Canadian Connection (Jake Hughes and Scott Cole) along with Ali Young appear at the entrance ramp, all three of them visibly furious. They exchange heated words as they watch the Scoundrels in the ring, clearly still in shock at the results of the match.]
Scott Cole (shouting from the ramp):
*”This is a *fluke! You don’t deserve those belts! We gave everything to keep those titles around our waists, and you two… you two just waltz in here and steal them from us?!”
Jake Hughes (furiously):
*”We will *not* let this slide. You got lucky tonight, but don’t think for a second we’re done with you. You’re gonna regret taking those titles from us!”*
Ali Young (stepping forward, mic in hand):
“And don’t think for a second I’m going to let this stand, either. You may have the titles now, but you’ll never keep them for long. I promise you that.”
[Michael and Lucas Sexton exchange a confident look, the new champions not backing down for a second. They taunt the group outside the ring by raising their belts higher, holding them out toward the Canadian Connection and Ali Young.]
Lucas Sexton (mocking):
“Keep talking, keep whining. You can stand out there all you want, but those belts are ours now. And there’s nothing you can do about it!”
Michael Sexton (laughing):
*”You had your chance. Now, the Scoundrels are on top, and it’s gonna take a whole *lot* more than you three to take these belts from us!”*
[Ali Young, Jake Hughes, and Scott Cole seethe with anger from outside the ring. Ali Young shakes her head and motions for her teammates to hold back as the Scoundrels continue to taunt them, still celebrating their victory. The tension between the two teams is thick, with the Scoundrels clearly enjoying their newfound power as champions.]
Michael Sexton:
“You want a shot at these belts again? Fine. But remember, this is a new era. You’ll have to go through us—and we don’t plan on losing anytime soon.”
[The camera focuses on the faces of the Canadian Connection and Ali Young, clearly plotting their next moves. The scene ends with the Sin City Scoundrels standing tall in the ring, the Tag Team Championships firmly in their grasp, as their rivals look on from the ramp, eager to reclaim what they lost.]
[The crowd is on edge, knowing that the rivalry between these two factions is far from over.]
Backstage
Ready to make History
[The camera cuts backstage to Katie Smith standing with a microphone, ready for an exclusive interview. Behind her, the sVo Legend Night stands tall, his calm demeanor contrasting with the electric tension surrounding tonight’s sVo Championship match.]
Katie Smith (smiling):
“Ladies and gentlemen, I’m joined right now by one of the greatest to ever step foot in the sVo, a legend in this company—Night. Tonight, you’re moments away from challenging ‘The Bully’ Danny Domino for the sVo Championship, and with a win, you could become the first ever four-time sVo Champion. What’s going through your mind ahead of such a huge match?”
[Night, wearing his signature calm expression, nods respectfully toward Katie as he adjusts his gear.]
Night (speaking slowly, in a low tone):
*”Tonight… it’s not about the past, Katie. It’s not about records or accolades. It’s about proving, once again, that I am the best that sVo has ever seen. Danny Domino may be the champion now, but he doesn’t understand what it means to truly hold this title. Tonight, I remind him. And the world. This *is* my time, and the fourth reign will be the most meaningful of them all.”*
Katie Smith (nodding, impressed by his confidence):
“You’ve done it all in this business, but many would argue that this version of Danny Domino—‘The Bully’—has been one of the most dominant champions sVo has ever had. Do you think he’s underestimated you going into tonight?”
Night (pausing, before speaking with even more conviction):
“Domino has been riding high on his own arrogance. He’s let the power of the title blind him to the fact that legends like me are still here, still fighting. And tonight, he’ll learn that he can’t just bully his way to success. He’ll have to fight. And when he steps in that ring with me, he’ll find out what it means to face a true champion.”
[Just as Night finishes speaking, the sound of footsteps grows louder. The camera shifts slightly to reveal Carlos Vasquez, the Victory Cup winner, walking into the scene with a smirk on his face. The crowd pops loudly as Vasquez looks between Night and Katie Smith.]
Carlos Vasquez (interrupting with a cocky grin):
*”You know, Night, I’ve gotta hand it to you. You’ve had a hell of a career. But I don’t care who wins tonight. *You*… or *Domino… it doesn’t matter.”
[Vasquez shrugs nonchalantly, his demeanor all confidence.]
Carlos Vasquez:
“Why? Because I’ve got the Victory Cup, and whenever I feel like it, I’ll cash it in for a shot at the sVo Championship. So whether it’s you or Danny holding that title after tonight, I’m coming for it. And no matter who wins, they’ll only be holding it temporarily.”
[Night raises an eyebrow, his calm demeanor never changing as he stares at Vasquez. Katie Smith looks between the two, sensing the tension building.]
Night (quietly, but firmly):
*”Carlos, I’m sure you think you’ve got it all figured out… but be careful. Just because you *can* cash in doesn’t mean you’re ready for what comes next. I’ve held that title more times than you can count, and if you think your little plan will work out, you might be in for a rude awakening.”*
Carlos Vasquez (grinning wider, not backing down):
“We’ll see about that, Night. We’ll see. But don’t get too comfortable holding onto that title, because it’s coming home with me soon enough.”
[Vasquez turns and walks off, leaving Night to stare after him. Katie Smith looks at Night with a mix of concern and curiosity.]
Katie Smith (turning back to Night):
“Well, there you have it. Carlos Vasquez, the Victory Cup winner, is clearly keeping his eye on whoever holds the sVo Championship after tonight. And you, Night, seem to be more than ready for whatever comes your way.”
[Night gives a small nod, his eyes focused and determined.]
Night:
“I’ve faced all kinds of challenges in my career. Carlos Vasquez is just another one to add to the list. But tonight? Tonight, I’m focused on Danny Domino. And when I hold that title once again, I’ll remind everyone why I am the best.”
[The camera zooms in on Night’s unwavering expression as the segment ends, with the legendary competitor looking ready to take on whatever comes his way.]
sVo Championship Match
Danny Domino (c) vs. Night
Ringside
The Statement
[The camera cuts to the ring, where “The Bully” Danny Domino stands tall, having just defeated the legendary Night in a hard-fought battle to retain his sVo Championship. The crowd is in a frenzy, mostly boos echoing throughout the arena as Domino raises the title high above his head, a smug grin plastered across his face. He stands in the center of the ring, basking in the moment, as the camera zooms in on his belt, showing the championship gleaming in the lights.]
[Domino takes a moment to soak in the heat from the crowd before grabbing a microphone from ringside.]
Danny Domino (grinning arrogantly):
*”Look at this, look at me. This is *my* moment! This is my title. You all hate me, but you know what? That doesn’t matter. I’m the Bully of the sVo, and there’s not a damn thing any of you or anyone else can do about it!”*
[The boos grow louder as Domino paces around the ring, his arms spread wide, taking in all the attention. His cocky smile never wavers.]
Danny Domino (smirking):
*”You see, I didn’t just beat Night tonight. I didn’t just defend my title. I *dominated* him. I showed everyone why I am the best in this company, why no one can touch me, why this belt belongs to me and only me.”*
[Domino pauses for dramatic effect, taunting the crowd further.]
Danny Domino (mocking):
“And as for all the little internet warriors and armchair champions—yeah, you know who you are—well, I proved every single one of you wrong. You thought Night could take me down? Well, he didn’t. You thought anyone in this company could, but the truth is… NO ONE CAN!”
[As Domino’s celebration reaches its peak, the camera cuts to the skybox above the arena. In the shadows of the VIP section, the camera picks up Carlos Vasquez—dressed in a sharp, Tony Montana-inspired outfit, his Victory Cup gleaming beside him. He leans back in his seat, observing the match from a distance with a cold, calculating look on his face. He watches Domino as he holds the sVo Championship belt high, seemingly sizing him up.]
[Carlos Vasquez takes a slow sip from his drink, his eyes never leaving Domino. After a brief pause, Vasquez slowly puts the cup down and stands up from his seat, a confident, menacing smirk appearing on his face as he looks directly at the ring.]
[Back in the ring, Domino continues his taunting, seemingly unaware that the camera has cut to Vasquez. He mocks the fans further, basking in the boos.]
Danny Domino (pointing to himself):
“You all are just jealous. You know it, and I know it. So what’s next? Well, let me tell you what’s next. I’m gonna keep this title for as long as I want. No one, not Carlos Vasquez, not anyone, is gonna be able to take this from me.”
[Suddenly, the camera cuts to the skybox once again, where Carlos Vasquez stands up, adjusts his suit, and begins to walk away from the railing. The camera follows him as he heads toward the exit, his face locked in an expression of steely resolve.]
[Back in the ring, Domino lowers the microphone for a moment and looks out at the crowd, soaking in the hatred.]
Danny Domino (mocking the fans):
*”You don’t like it? Too bad. Because the Bully is here to stay. No one is coming for me, and no one can stop me. Not *Carlos Vasquez, not anyone—”
[Suddenly, the arena lights flicker, and the screen shows a brief flash of Carlos Vasquez’s face on the titantron, signaling that something is about to happen. A loud cheer from the fans erupts, but there is still no sign of Vasquez. Domino’s face changes to a look of confusion, his eyes darting around as if looking for his challenger.]
Danny Domino (frustrated, shouting into the microphone):
“What the hell is this? What is he waiting for? Come down here and face me like a man!”
[The crowd continues to cheer loudly as Vasquez’s theme music hits, but instead of seeing him in the entrance ramp, the camera cuts back to the skybox. Vasquez is gone. The titantron flashes again, this time showing an image of Vasquez holding the Victory Cup high, with the message “Whenever I Want” displayed across the screen.]
[Domino looks visibly frustrated in the ring, his grip on the microphone tightening. He stares at the empty entrance ramp and then back at the screen, realizing that Carlos Vasquez isn’t about to make his move just yet.]
Danny Domino (yelling):
“What the hell is this? Come down here now! You think you can intimidate me with your little games, Vasquez?!”
[Vasquez’s voice echoes over the loudspeaker, sending chills through the crowd.]
Carlos Vasquez (voice over the loudspeaker, calmly):
“Don’t worry, Bully. I’ll come for that title when I’m ready. And when I do… I’ll take it from you just like I said I would.”
[The crowd erupts into excitement, while Domino’s face twists with anger and confusion. He holds the sVo Championship close to his chest, clearly rattled by Vasquez’s words.]
[The camera focuses on the irate Domino standing in the ring, clutching the title, as the crowd chants “Vasquez! Vasquez!” The tension is thick in the air, and it’s clear that the feud between the reigning champion and the Victory Cup winner is far from over.]
[The show cuts to a commercial break, leaving fans eagerly awaiting the next chapter in this championship battle.]
Backstage
Horizon
[The camera fades in backstage, inside the locker room of Horizon. The mood is tense. Johnny All Star is sitting on a bench, his elbows resting on his knees, hands gripping his head. His eyes are closed as he takes deep, calming breaths. The sound of the bustling arena outside echoes faintly through the walls, but inside this room, the weight of the upcoming triple threat match looms large.]
[Darwin Jones and Hugo Ryzing are standing off to the side, talking quietly among themselves. Both of them exchange unsure glances as they notice Johnny’s anxiety. Gunner Lang stands near the locker, stretching his arms, while JD James, Horizon’s manager, leans against the wall with a confident smirk on his face.]
Darwin Jones (glancing at Johnny):
“Man, you good? You look like you’re carrying the weight of the world right now. We’ve got this, right?”
Hugo Ryzing (nodding):
*”Yeah, we’ve got your back, Johnny. No matter what happens in that match, we know you’ll do what it takes to win for Horizon. But it’s gotta be tough with *our* futures on the line.”*
[Johnny All Star looks up at his teammates, trying to muster some strength, but his face is filled with doubt. He exhales heavily and runs a hand through his hair.]
Johnny All Star (softly):
*”I’ve got everything riding on this, guys. I mean, *everything. My career, your careers, Horizon’s place in the sVo… all of it. I can’t mess this up. I can’t fail you, not when we’ve fought this hard to get here.”
[There’s a long pause as his teammates look on, unsure of how to respond. But then, Gunner Lang, with a focused intensity, steps forward, crossing his arms as he looks directly at Johnny.]
Gunner Lang (with a hard edge):
“You’ve been in high-pressure situations before, Johnny. You’re one of the best at making things happen when it counts. We trust you. Hell, we’re counting on you, and I know you’re gonna rise to the occasion. Tonight’s no different.”
[JD James, ever the motivator, steps up as well, smirking as he pats Johnny on the back reassuringly.]
JD James (smiling):
*”What’s the worst that could happen, Johnny? You’re already the best in this damn business. This match? This is just another opportunity to prove it. You want to make it out of tonight with your heads held high? You can and *will* do it. Just remember, no matter what, Horizon’s future is in good hands.”*
[Johnny looks up, the anxious look on his face slowly transforming into a look of determination as he locks eyes with his manager and teammates.]
Johnny All Star (nodding):
*”You’re right. This is *my* time to show everyone exactly why Horizon is going to be the future of the sVo. I’ve got the tools, and I’ve got all of you behind me. We’ve been through a lot together. And I’m not gonna let it end tonight. We’ll finish this—together.”*
[Johnny stands up, wiping the tension off his brow, his expression now full of focus. Gunner Lang and JD James share an approving nod. Darwin and Hugo give him a supportive pat on the shoulder.]
Gunner Lang (grinning):
“That’s what we needed to hear, Johnny. Now let’s go out there and show ‘em what Horizon’s all about.”
JD James (with a wicked grin):
“Get that win, and let’s make sure no one ever forgets who the real kings of the sVo are.”
[Johnny nods once more, his confidence growing as he walks toward the door, ready to make his way to the ring.]
Johnny All Star (with a steely resolve):
“Let’s do this.”
[The Horizon team walks together toward the door, ready to face the triple threat match. The camera cuts to black as they head into the chaos and uncertainty of what will be one of the most important nights of their careers.]
Triple Threat Elimination Match
Losers Leave Town
Anthony Moretti vs. Curtis Knight vs. Johnny All Star
Ringside
The End
[The camera pans across the arena, the crowd still buzzing from the chaotic conclusion of the triple threat match. Anthony Moretti, bloodied and bruised but standing tall, is barely able to keep himself upright. The sVo ring is a mess from the battle, and Johnny All Star and Curtis Knight, both battered and exhausted, slump in opposite corners of the ring. Their faces are filled with a mixture of disappointment and acceptance, knowing their careers—and the futures of their factions—are now over.]
[Moretti, breathing heavily, slowly pulls himself to his feet with the help of the ropes. He stumbles slightly but steadies himself. The crowd watches in silence as he stands tall, victorious but visibly broken after the brutal contest. For a moment, the weight of his win settles in. The crowd starts to cheer as Moretti looks down at his fallen opponents—Johnny All Star and Curtis Knight.]
[Moretti takes a moment to catch his breath, his eyes scanning the ring. He looks at Knight first, his expression showing a hint of respect. He then turns to his half brother All Star, his eyes softening slightly. Both men, still trying to collect themselves, look up at Moretti, their expressions a mix of respect and regret.]
[There’s a brief, almost solemn pause as Moretti looks from one man to the other. He nods once, acknowledging their efforts, as if recognizing the sacrifices both men made for their factions. It’s a brief moment of respect, before Moretti turns his back on them without a second glance.]
[With slow, deliberate steps, Moretti makes his way toward the ropes, the weight of his victory heavy in the air. He reaches the ropes and looks back once, just for a split second, at All Star and Knight. But there’s no celebration, no taunting—just a final moment of silence. Moretti climbs through the ropes and slowly makes his way to the ramp.]
[As he walks up the ramp, his broken body still carrying the marks of the battle, the crowd erupts into applause. Moretti walks with purpose, the weight of his achievement clearly visible but the job done. The camera lingers on Knight and All Star, both looking defeated, realizing the end of their era has come.]
[With Moretti at the top of the ramp, the camera cuts to a final shot of the ring, where All Star and Knight are left in the wreckage of their failed mission. The camera slowly zooms out, as the lights in the arena dim. The show comes to a close.]
[The screen fades to black & so does the careers of Johnny All Star, Gunner Lang, Darwin Jones, Hugo Ryzing, JD James, Curtis Knight, Athena, Drew Hendrix and Buzz Marshall.]
[The sVo logo appears.]
[End of show.]
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