sVo Countdown to Violence 2024
Live on the HOTv Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
12th May 2024
In the heart of the neon-lit streets of Las Vegas, the sVo is set to deliver an electrifying spectacle as we present the Countdown to Violence 2024 PPV! Live from the iconic Goodfellas Casino Arena, the stakes have never been higher as the sVo faithful prepare for an unforgettable night of action-packed showdowns.
Amidst the dazzling lights and thunderous cheers, tensions are running high as the sVo Champion, Anthony Moretti, stands poised to defend his coveted title against his former friend and longtime rival, JVD. But this battle isn’t just about gold—it’s about legacy. With JVD putting his Las Vegas & Roulette Championship on the line, the stakes couldn’t be more monumental.
As the anticipation reaches a fever pitch, join us as we witness the clash of titans, the clash of egos, and the clash of destinies. Who will emerge victorious and etch their name into the annals of sVo history? Will Moretti solidify his dominance & retire JVD, or will JVD defy the odds and secure his place among the immortals by finally winning the old sVo belt to allude him?
With every match promising thrills, spills, and heart-stopping drama, get ready to witness the pinnacle of professional wrestling as the sVo presents Countdown to Violence 2024!
Backstage
The Champ Is Here
As the neon lights of the Goodfellas Casino Arena cast a surreal glow, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation as the sVo Champion, Anthony Moretti, arrives at the venue, flanked by his loyal cohorts from Blood Money. The air crackles with a sense of authority and swagger as Moretti leads the entourage through the bustling backstage corridors.
Dressed impeccably in his signature attire, Moretti exudes an aura of confidence befitting a champion as he strides purposefully towards the locker room, his presence commanding the attention of all around him. Junior Gambino, Joe Barone, and Nicky Columbo trail closely behind, their expressions a blend of loyalty and unwavering determination.
As they navigate through the labyrinthine passages of the arena, whispers of reverence follow in their wake, punctuated by the occasional nod of recognition from fellow competitors and staff members alike. With their eyes set firmly on the evening’s proceedings, Blood Money moves with the precision of a well-oiled machine, ready to assert their dominance and leave an indelible mark on the sVo landscape once again.
Backstage
Make or Break
As the neon-lit spectacle of the Goodfellas Casino Arena looms large in the distance, Las Vegas & Roulette Champion JVD arrives at the venue, his arrival accompanied by the reassuring presence of his wife, P:V superstar Lucy Von Drake. The tension in the air is palpable as they make their way through the bustling backstage area, the weight of the impending main event hanging heavy on their shoulders.
JVD’s demeanor is a study in determination and focus, his usually confident stride tempered by the gravity of the situation. Clad in his ring gear, the glint of championship gold around his waist serves as a reminder of what’s at stake – the chance to cement his legacy as one of the greatest in sVo history or face the prospect of retirement.
Lucy walks by his side, offering silent support and unwavering encouragement as they navigate the maze of corridors leading to the locker room. Her presence is a source of strength for JVD, a reminder that win or lose, he’s not alone in this journey.
As they approach their destination, a sense of anticipation hangs thick in the air, the roar of the crowd filtering through the walls as a constant reminder of the electrifying energy awaiting them in the arena. With each step, JVD steel himself for the battle ahead, knowing that tonight, everything is on the line – his titles, his career, and his place in sVo history.
Single Match
Danny Domino vs Alex Sterling
Ringside
Eyeing Gold
As the final bell rings, signaling ‘the Bully’ Danny Domino’s victory over Alex Sterling, a chorus of boos erupts from the crowd, echoing through the Goodfellas Casino Arena. Unfazed by the negative reaction, Domino wastes no time seizing the spotlight, snatching a microphone from ringside as he stands tall in the center of the ring, reveling in his moment of triumph.
With a cocky grin plastered across his face, Domino paces back and forth, basking in the disdain of the audience before bringing the microphone to his lips, his voice dripping with contempt as he addresses the jeering masses.
“You see that, huh? That’s what happens when you mess with the best!” Domino boasts, his words punctuated by a chorus of boos and derisive chants from the unforgiving crowd.
“Alex Sterling, you thought you could step into MY ring and come out on top? Ha! You ain’t nothing but a loser, just like all these sorry excuses for fans out here!” he sneers, casting a disdainful glance at the audience.
The boos intensify as Domino’s arrogant tirade continues, each word fueling the fire of resentment burning within the hearts of those in attendance. But amidst the sea of hostility, Domino remains undeterred, his confidence unwavering as he sets his sights on his next conquest.
“But enough about that loser. It’s time for me to set my sights on bigger and better things – sVo gold!” he declares, the gleam of ambition glittering in his eyes as he lays claim to his next goal.
The crowd’s reaction is a cacophony of disapproval, but Domino simply smirks, reveling in the chaos he’s stirred up. With a final taunting gesture to the audience, he drops the microphone and exits the ring, leaving a trail of resentment and animosity in his wake as he sets his sights on championship glory once more.
Backstage
Ready for Gold
In the bustling locker room of Generation Joint, the air crackles with anticipation as Gunner Lang and Jacob Izaz, the determined duo set to challenge for the Tag Team Championships, make their final preparations. The room is alive with energy, a palpable sense of camaraderie binding the team together as they gather around their teammates for a last-minute pep talk.
Kenneth D Williams, the seasoned leader of Generation Joint, stands at the forefront, his authoritative presence commanding attention as he addresses Lang and Izaz with a reassuring nod.
“Alright, boys, this is it,” Williams begins, his voice steady and resolute. “You’ve trained for this, you’ve fought for this, and now it’s time to go out there and take what’s rightfully ours.”
Jay Adder and Bellinor Adder, standing by Williams’ side, offer nods of agreement, their expressions reflecting unwavering confidence in their teammates.
“We know you two have what it takes to get the job done,” Jay adds, his voice brimming with encouragement. “Stay focused, stick to the game plan, and leave it all out there in the ring.”
Bellinor chimes in with a supportive smile. “Remember, you’ve got the entire Generation Joint family behind you. We’re all in this together.”
Lang and Izaz exchange determined glances, their resolve solidifying with each word of encouragement from their teammates. With a collective nod, they share a moment of silent determination, steeling themselves for the battle that lies ahead.
“Thanks, guys,” Lang says, his voice filled with gratitude and determination. “We won’t let you down. Let’s go out there and make history!”
With their spirits lifted and their resolve fortified, Lang and Izaz share a final fist bump with their teammates before making their way out of the locker room, ready to seize their moment in the spotlight and etch their names into sVo history.
sVo Tag Team Championship Match
Canadian Connection (c) vs Generation Joint
Ringside
#ANDNEW
As the final bell tolls, signaling Generation Joint’s monumental victory over the Canadian Connection and their capture of the coveted Tag Team Championships, the arena erupts into a deafening roar of triumph. Gunner Lang and Jacob Izaz, their faces alight with exhilaration and pride, stand tall in the center of the ring, clutching their newly-won titles close to their chests.
Amidst the jubilant celebration, the rest of Generation Joint rushes down the ramp, flooding the ring with an electrifying wave of camaraderie and unity. Kenneth D Williams, Jay Adder, and Bellinor Adder join Lang and Izaz in the center of the ring, their smiles radiant and their spirits soaring high.
In a display of unbridled joy and solidarity, the members of Generation Joint raise each other’s hands triumphantly, their unity shining as brightly as the championship gold adorning their waists. The crowd roars its approval, their cheers echoing throughout the arena in a chorus of celebration and acclaim.
As the lights shimmer overhead and the cheers of the crowd swell to a crescendo, Generation Joint basks in the glory of their hard-fought victory, a united force standing tall in the face of adversity and triumphing as champions. With their hearts full and their spirits soaring, they revel in the moment, knowing that together, they are unstoppable.
Backstage
Sending a Message
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here backstage with the dynamic Victor Holland, a rising star in the sVo and a force to be reckoned with. Victor, tonight you’re set to face off against Carlos Vasquez in what promises to be an intense grudge match. How are you feeling going into this showdown?
Victor Holland: Thanks, Katie. Yeah, tonight’s match against Vasquez is personal. He and I, we’ve had our ups and downs, but what he did a few weeks ago, turning his back on me when I needed him most, that was a low blow. But tonight, I’m not just looking to beat him, I’m looking to prove a point. I’m here to show everyone why I’m the future of the sVo.
Katie Smith: Strong words, Victor. Do you have any specific strategy going into tonight’s match?
Victor Holland: You know, Katie, when it comes to Vasquez, it’s not just about strategy. It’s about heart, it’s about determination, and it’s about sending a message. Tonight, I’m going to step into that ring with everything I’ve got. I’m going to leave it all out there, and when it’s all said and done, Vasquez will know exactly what he’s up against.
Katie Smith: Well, there you have it, folks. Victor Holland is ready to make a statement tonight against Carlos Vasquez. Back to you, ringside.
Single Match
Carlos Vasquez vs Victor Holland
Backstage
Ready to Defend
Backstage at the Goodfellas Casino Arena, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation as the sVo gears up for another thrilling night of action. Among the bustling corridors and hectic preparations, the International Heavyweight Champion Angelo Anderson arrives, exuding an air of confidence and determination.
Dressed in his signature ring attire, Anderson strides purposefully through the corridors, flanked by his entourage. His eyes are focused, his posture exuding the aura of a champion ready to defend his title against any challenger.
As he passes by the bustling crew members and fellow wrestlers, Anderson exchanges nods of acknowledgement and fist bumps, radiating a sense of camaraderie with his peers.
Katie Smith, eager to catch a word with the champion before his match, intercepts Anderson just outside his locker room.
Katie Smith: Angelo, tonight you defend your International Heavyweight Championship against Rick Reid, a formidable opponent in his own right. How are you feeling going into this match?
Angelo Anderson: Katie, tonight is just another night at the office for me. Rick Reid is a talented competitor, no doubt, but I’ve faced and conquered countless challengers throughout my career. Tonight will be no different.
Smith nods, acknowledging Anderson’s confidence.
Katie Smith: And what can we expect from you in the ring tonight?
Angelo Anderson: You can expect nothing short of greatness, Katie. I’ll step into that ring, give it my all, and show everyone why I’m the rightful champion. Rick Reid may be hungry for victory, but he’s stepping into my world tonight, and in my world, I reign supreme.
With a final nod of assurance, Anderson continues on his path, his focus unwavering as he prepares to defend his title against Rick Reid later tonight.
Tag Team Match
Blood Money Soldiers vs the Malones
Backstage
Insurance Policy
In the bustling office of COO Amy Page, tensions are palpable as the International Heavyweight Championship match draws near. Rick Reid, the challenger for the International Heavyweight Championship, stands before Amy Page, his expression a mixture of determination and apprehension.
Amy Page: Rick, I know tonight’s match against Angelo Anderson is a big opportunity for you. That’s why I’ve decided to have the Dogs of War and James Shephard accompany you to ringside. I want to ensure you have every advantage possible to secure the victory and bring home the championship.
Rick Reid’s brow furrows in dissatisfaction at Amy Page’s decision. He shifts uneasily, clearly conflicted by the proposition.
Rick Reid: With all due respect, Amy, I don’t need anyone fighting my battles for me. I’ve fought tooth and nail to get to this point, and I intend to win or lose on my own merits. I don’t need any interference.
Amy Page’s expression softens slightly, understanding the sentiment behind Reid’s words.
Amy Page: I appreciate your independence, Rick, but this match is too important to leave anything to chance, we need to bring that belt to the sVo to show our dominance. The Dogs of War and James Shephard will be there to ensure nothing goes awry. Trust me, it’s for the best.
Rick Reid reluctantly nods, though the frustration is evident in his eyes. He knows he has no choice but to comply with Amy Page’s directive.
Rick Reid: Fine, if that’s what it takes to win the title, then so be it. But mark my words, I’ll be the one walking out of that ring tonight as the new International Heavyweight Champion, with or without their help.
With a determined resolve, Rick Reid exits Amy Page’s office, mentally preparing himself for the monumental challenge that awaits him in the ring against Angelo Anderson later tonight.
International Heavyweight Championship Match
Angelo Anderson (c) vs Rick Reid
Ringside
Blowout
As the dust settles in the ring following the intense championship match, the victorious Angelo Anderson stands tall, clutching his newly retained International Heavyweight Championship. The arena buzzes with excitement and anticipation as the fans roar their approval for the champion’s valiant defense.
Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the ring, Rick Reid’s frustration is palpable as he sits slumped against the turnbuckle, his face a mask of disappointment and anger. With a heavy heart, he watches as Anderson celebrates his hard-fought victory, knowing that his own opportunity at championship glory has slipped through his fingers.
But as Anderson begins to make his exit from the ring, Reid’s attention quickly shifts to James Shephard, the man who had accompanied him to ringside as per Amy Page’s orders. Reid’s eyes narrow accusingly as he rises to his feet, his fists clenched in simmering rage.
Rick Reid: (shouting) You! It’s because of you, Shephard!
With a sudden burst of fury, Reid lunges forward, seizing Shephard by the collar of his suit jacket and yanking him towards him. Shephard’s eyes widen in shock and alarm as he tries to stammer out a defense, but Reid’s grip is unrelenting.
Rick Reid: You cost me the match, damn it! If it weren’t for your interference, I could’ve had him!
Before Shephard can respond, the Dogs of War, ever loyal to their manager, swiftly rush to his defense. With a swift and brutal onslaught, they deliver a punishing beatdown to Reid, driving him to the canvas with a barrage of strikes and stomps.
The arena erupts into chaos as security personnel flood the ring, desperately attempting to separate the warring factions. Amidst the chaos, Angelo Anderson watches from a safe distance, a satisfied smirk playing across his lips as he exits the arena, his championship reign secure for another day.
As the camera fades to black, the sounds of the brawl continue to echo throughout the arena, signaling the bitter end to yet another explosive chapter in the ongoing saga of the sVo.
Backstage
Dream Match
As the anticipation mounts backstage at the Goodfellas Casino Arena, Katie Smith stands ready with microphone in hand, poised to interview the determined Johnny Dorn. With the Countdown to Violence Pay-Per-View looming large, Dorn’s upcoming match against the legendary Night has become the talk of the town, and Smith is eager to hear his thoughts.
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with Johnny Dorn, who is moments away from facing off against the legendary Night in what promises to be a showdown for the ages. Johnny, with all the speculation swirling around about Nightmare’s ominous warning, how are you feeling heading into this match?
The camera pans to Johnny Dorn, his expression a mix of steely determination and unwavering confidence as he prepares to step into the ring with one of the most iconic figures in sVo history. Adjusting the straps of his ring gear, Dorn meets Smith’s gaze with a firm nod before addressing her question.
Johnny Dorn: Katie, tonight isn’t about worrying—it’s about seizing the moment. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity, dreaming of this chance to step into the ring with Night and prove myself against one of the absolute best. Sure, Night’s reputation precedes him, but I didn’t come here to back down from a challenge. If anything, that warning from Nightmare just fuels my fire even more.
Smith nods in understanding, recognizing the fire burning within Dorn as he speaks with unwavering conviction.
Katie Smith: Strong words, Johnny. But with Night’s legacy and experience, do you have a game plan to overcome such a formidable opponent?
Dorn’s eyes gleam with determination as he leans in, his voice low but resolute.
Johnny Dorn: Katie, tonight, I’m not just stepping into the ring with Night—I’m stepping into the ring with destiny. I’ve studied Night’s matches, dissected his techniques, and honed my skills to near-perfection. I know what I’m capable of, and tonight, I plan to leave it all in the ring. Win, lose, or draw, I’m going to show Night—and the entire sVo Universe—exactly what Johnny Dorn is made of.
With a final nod of determination, Dorn offers Smith a confident smile before making his way towards the entrance ramp, his focus unwavering as he prepares to face the challenge of a lifetime. As the camera fades to black, the stage is set for an epic showdown between two titans of the ring, with the fate of both men hanging in the balance.
Single Match
Johnny Dorn vs Night
Ringside
From the Depths of Your Nightmare
As the dust settles inside the electrifying atmosphere of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, Night stands tall in the center of the ring, victorious after a hard-fought battle against Johnny Dorn. The crowd erupts into a thunderous applause, showing their respect for both competitors as they soak in the moment.
Night extends a hand to Dorn, offering a gesture of sportsmanship and mutual admiration. With a nod of acknowledgment, Dorn accepts the handshake, the mutual respect between the two competitors palpable even in the heat of battle.
Just as the fans begin to settle back into their seats, savoring the thrilling display of athleticism they’ve just witnessed, the arena is plunged into darkness. A hush falls over the crowd as they wait with bated breath, the tension in the air almost tangible.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminates the arena, followed by a deafening roar of thunder. As the lights slowly begin to flicker back on, the scene that unfolds before the stunned audience sends shockwaves rippling through the arena.
Standing over Night and Dorn, bathed in the eerie glow of the arena lights, is Nightmare—the enigmatic and ominous figure who has cast a shadow of fear and uncertainty over the sVo Universe. His presence looms large as he surveys the carnage before him, a sinister grin playing at the corners of his lips.
Nightmare’s sudden appearance sends shockwaves of fear and trepidation coursing through the crowd, their gasps of disbelief echoing throughout the arena. With Night and Dorn lying battered and bloodied at his feet, Nightmare stands as a harbinger of chaos and destruction, his intentions shrouded in mystery and intrigue.
As the gravity of the situation sinks in, the realization dawns on the crowd that the battle between Night and Nightmare is far from over—and with the ominous figure now looming over them, the stakes have never been higher. With tensions reaching a boiling point and the fate of the sVo Universe hanging in the balance, the stage is set for a showdown of epic proportions as Night, Dorn, and Nightmare stand on the precipice of destiny.
Backstage
I Walk Alone
In the dimly lit locker room of Blood Money, tension hangs thick in the air like a heavy fog, casting a shadow over the group gathered within. Anthony Moretti, the sVo Champion, paces back and forth with a steely expression etched across his features, his frustration palpable as he absorbs the crushing blow of Nicky Columbo and Junior Gambino’s defeat earlier in the evening.
Columbo and Gambino exchange uneasy glances, acutely aware of the storm brewing within their leader. Joe Barone, ever the voice of reason, steps forward cautiously, his tone measured as he attempts to diffuse the mounting tension.
“Tony, listen, we had a setback tonight, but we can still regroup,” Barone begins, his voice resonating with a sense of urgency. “We’ll be there with you for the main event, we’ll make sure JVD pays for everything he’s done—”
Moretti cuts him off with a sharp wave of his hand, his eyes ablaze with determination as he fixes his gaze on each member of Blood Money in turn.
“No,” Moretti interjects, his voice cutting through the air like a knife. “This ends tonight, and it ends with me. I don’t need anyone holding my hand or fighting my battles for me. I made JVD’s career when I invited him into Blood Money, so JVD’s career is mine to end, and I’ll be damned if I let anyone else take that privilege from me.”
Columbo and Gambino exchange uneasy glances, a mixture of concern and admiration flickering in their eyes as they recognize the unyielding resolve in Moretti’s words. They may not understand his decision, but they know better than to question it.
With a final nod of affirmation, Moretti strides purposefully toward the exit, his mind set on one thing and one thing only: the destruction of his longtime rival, JVD. As the door swings shut behind him, a heavy silence settles over the locker room, the weight of the impending showdown hanging heavy in the air.
Single Match
Johnny All Star vs Trailer Trash Terry
Backstage
Make or Break
As JVD stands in the dimly lit corridor, his heart pounding in his chest like a drumbeat of anticipation, he knows that he stands at a crossroads. Every step he takes brings him closer to the ring, closer to the moment of truth that will define his legacy in the sVo.
Before he can make his way to the curtain, a familiar figure emerges from the shadows, a beacon of unwavering support in the sea of uncertainty. Lucy Von Drake, his steadfast wife, approaches with a look of fierce determination in her eyes, her hand reaching out to grasp his own in a silent gesture of solidarity. With a tender smile, she offers him words of encouragement, her voice a soothing balm against the storm raging within his soul.
“Go out there and show them what you’re made of, my love,” Lucy whispers, her voice tinged with pride. “You’ve worked so hard for this moment, and tonight, the world will finally see the true champion that you are.”
As Lucy fades back into the shadows, JVD finds himself surrounded by a chorus of familiar faces, each offering their own brand of well-wishes and support. The Malone cousins, Frankie and Money, clap him on the back with hearty enthusiasm, their grins reflecting the unshakable bond of brotherhood that binds them together.
“Bring home the gold, JVD!” Frankie exclaims, his voice ringing out with unwavering confidence. “We’ll be right here, cheering you on every step of the way!”
Next, the formidable quartet of Generation Joint steps forward, their expressions a mixture of respect and admiration for the man who stands on the brink of history. Kenneth D Williams, Jay Adder, Gunner Lang, and Jacob Izaz offer their words of encouragement, their voices a symphony of support that reverberates through the corridor.
“You got this, JVD,” Kenneth declares, his gaze unwavering as he locks eyes with the Las Vegas and Roulette Champion. “You’ve proven time and time again that you’re a force to be reckoned with. Now go out there and show the world why you’re the best!”
Finally, Johnny All Star, the seasoned veteran of the sVo, steps forward with a look of genuine respect etched across his rugged features. He clasps JVD’s shoulder with a firm grip, his eyes ablaze with a fire that mirrors the determination burning within JVD’s own soul.
“Tonight’s your night, kid,” All Star says, his voice gruff with emotion. “Go out there and make history. I’ll be watching, and I’ll be damn proud to say I shared the ring with you.”
With the echoes of their words ringing in his ears, JVD takes a deep breath, steeling himself for the battle that lies ahead. With one final nod of determination, he turns toward the curtain, his heart set on one thing and one thing only: victory.
sVo Championship, Las Vegas Championship & Roulette Championship Match
sVo Champion Anthony Moretti vs Las Vegas & Roulette Champion JVD
Ringside
#ANDNEW
As the haunting echoes of the final bell reverberate through the arena, Anthony Moretti stands tall in the center of the ring, his triumphant form bathed in the glow of the spotlights. With the sVo Championship held high above his head, and the Las Vegas and Roulette Championships gleaming at his feet, he is the undisputed king of the sVo.
Across the ring, JVD stands in silent resignation, his gaze fixed upon the titles that have eluded him once again. Tears threaten to spill from his eyes as he watches his dreams slip through his fingers, swallowed by the unforgiving tide of fate.
With a cruel smile twisting his lips, Moretti extends a hand toward JVD, a mocking gesture of sportsmanship in the face of defeat. For a moment, hope flickers in JVD’s eyes as he reaches out to accept the gesture, a glimmer of solace in the darkness of his despair.
But as their hands meet in the center of the ring, Moretti’s expression darkens, his grip tightening with a sudden, savage intensity. With a swift, brutal motion, he wrenches JVD off his feet, sending him crashing to the canvas in a heap of broken dreams.
The crowd erupts into a chorus of jeers and boos as Moretti looms over his fallen foe, his eyes burning with a sadistic glee. With a contemptuous sneer, he reaches into his trunks and produces a dyed red dollar bill, a symbol of his dominance over the fallen hero.
With a mocking laugh, Moretti places the crimson-tainted currency into JVD’s mouth, a final insult to the once-proud champion who now lies broken and defeated at his feet, his career now over.
As the PPV fades to black, the echoes of the crowd’s disdain linger in the air, a chilling reminder of the price of ambition in the unforgiving world of professional wrestling.
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