sVo Proving Grounds 50
Live on the HOTv Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
30th August 2024
[The anticipation reaches its peak as the video package concludes, highlighting the ‘Proving Grounds’ logo. The scene transitions to an exterior shot of the iconic Goodfellas Casino Arena, nestled in the vibrant heart of the Las Vegas strip. The camera then seamlessly shifts to a live view inside the arena, capturing the electric atmosphere. The sold-out crowd is a sea of energy, with fans passionately on their feet, screaming and waving homemade signs in hopes of catching a glimpse on camera.
The camera skillfully maneuvers through the enthusiastic audience, showcasing the diverse array of signs and the palpable excitement that permeates the arena. Finally, attention shifts to the commentary table, where the dynamic duo of Julian Fiasco and Jeremiah Sloan eagerly await the start of the action. Their welcoming smiles reflect the enthusiasm of the night ahead.
With the fans as their backdrop, Julian and Jeremiah extend a warm greeting to the viewers tuned in to the HOTv network. The broadcast kicks off with the seasoned commentators breaking down the anticipated matches and moments slated for tonight’s show. The stage is set, and the Goodfellas Casino Arena is primed for an unforgettable evening of sVo Proving Grounds!]
Tag Team Match
Canadian Connection vs. Dogs of War
Backstage
Back to Business
The scene opens in the bustling backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where the atmosphere is charged with anticipation for tonight’s sVo Proving Grounds 50. The camera focuses on Katie Smith, the ever-professional sVo interviewer, standing ready with a microphone in hand. By her side is Dylan MacLeod, the popular Canadian wrestler, who looks determined despite the recent setbacks he’s faced.
Katie Smith: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Dylan MacLeod. Dylan, it’s been a tough road recently, especially with your intense rivalry against the Canadian Connection. Last week, you came up just short against Puck. How are you feeling now, and what’s next for you?”
Dylan MacLeod takes a deep breath, his expression a mix of reflection and resolve. He’s dressed in his ring gear, ready for action later tonight, but there’s a noticeable shift in his demeanor—one that signals he’s ready to turn the page.
Dylan MacLeod: “Katie, you’re right. Last week was tough. I gave it everything I had against Puck, but sometimes things just don’t go your way. The Canadian Connection—they’re a tough group, no doubt about it. But you know what? I’m done with them. I’m done with all the back-and-forth, all the attacks, all the distractions. It’s time for me to move forward.”
He pauses for a moment, gathering his thoughts as the crowd watching on the arena screens can be heard murmuring in support. MacLeod’s eyes show a glimmer of determination as he continues.
Dylan MacLeod: “I can’t keep looking back, living in the past. What happened with the Canadian Connection happened. I’ve learned from it, I’ve grown from it, but now it’s time to focus on what’s ahead. Tonight, I’m stepping into the ring with Bronson Johnson—a veteran, a guy who knows his way around that ring. He’s no slouch, and I know he’ll be looking to take me down.”
Katie nods, sensing the shift in Dylan’s attitude. The camera zooms in slightly, capturing the intensity in his expression as he talks about his upcoming match.
Katie Smith: “You’ve faced a lot of challenges lately, Dylan. How important is tonight’s match against Bronson Johnson in terms of getting back to winning ways?”
Dylan MacLeod: “It’s everything, Katie. I need this win, not just for my record, but for myself. I need to remind everyone—including myself—who Dylan MacLeod is. I’m a fighter, I’m a competitor, and I’m here in sVo to be the best. So tonight, when that bell rings, I’m going to put everything I’ve got into beating Bronson Johnson. This is a fresh start, and I’m not letting anything or anyone stand in my way.”
His words are delivered with a quiet intensity, the kind that suggests he’s fully focused on the task at hand. There’s no bravado, just a clear, determined intent to reclaim his momentum and move forward from the shadows of his recent past.
Katie Smith: “It sounds like you’re ready to take that next step, Dylan. Best of luck in your match tonight.”
Dylan offers a nod, a slight but confident smile crossing his face.
Dylan MacLeod: “Thanks, Katie. It’s time to get back to business.”
With that, Dylan MacLeod turns and walks off, leaving Katie Smith standing alone as the camera follows his departure. The scene then cuts back to the arena, where the crowd is buzzing, clearly ready to see if Dylan MacLeod can indeed put the past behind him and get back to his winning ways.
Single Match
Bronson Johnson vs. Dylan MacLeod
Backstage
Spinning the Wheel of Fortune
The scene opens in the backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena. The tension is palpable as Katie Smith stands in front of the sVo backdrop, microphone in hand. She’s about to interview one of the rising stars of the company—Jay Adder of Generation Joint. Beside him stands his brother, Bellitor Adder, who exudes a calm yet intimidating presence, much like a master strategist ready to unleash his plan.
Katie Smith: “Ladies and gentlemen, joining me now are Jay Adder and his brother, the mastermind behind Generation Joint, Bellitor Adder. Jay, last week at Jackpot, things didn’t quite go as planned. Curtis Knight walked away with the victory in the Jackpot Rumble, but tonight you have a chance to bounce back and capture gold in the main event. You’re set to face Danny Domino for the sVo Roulette Championship. How are you feeling heading into this match?”
Jay Adder, with a serious expression, takes a moment before responding. There’s a noticeable fire in his eyes, a determination that seems even stronger after the disappointment of last week. Bellitor Adder stands silently beside him, his mere presence adding weight to every word Jay speaks.
Jay Adder: “Katie, last week was tough—no doubt about it. The Jackpot Rumble was my opportunity to prove that I belong at the top, and seeing Curtis Knight walk away with that win… it stings. But I’m not the kind of guy who dwells on what could’ve been. I’m focused on what’s next, and what’s next is Danny Domino and that sVo Roulette Championship.”
He pauses, his voice steady but full of resolve. The camera captures the intensity in his gaze as he continues.
Jay Adder: “Tonight is about redemption. It’s about showing everyone, including myself, that I can take the setbacks and turn them into fuel for something greater. Danny Domino, he’s tough, he’s the champion for a reason—but he’s never faced someone like me. I’ve got everything to prove tonight, and I’m not walking out of that ring without that title around my waist.”
Katie nods, sensing the determination in Jay’s words. She then turns her attention to Bellitor Adder, who has remained silent but clearly engaged in the conversation.
Katie Smith: “Bellitor, you’ve been the guiding force behind Generation Joint. How confident are you in your brother’s chances tonight against someone as formidable as Danny Domino?”
Bellitor Adder, who rarely speaks but when he does, it’s with purpose, finally steps forward, his voice calm yet commanding.
Bellitor Adder: “Katie, confidence isn’t the issue here. It’s inevitability. My brother, Jay, has been honing his craft, and tonight he’s not just fighting for a championship—he’s fighting to cement his legacy. Danny Domino may hold the Roulette Championship now, but after tonight, he’ll only be known as a stepping stone in the story of Jay Adder’s rise.”
His words hang in the air, dripping with conviction. There’s no doubt that Bellitor believes every word he’s saying, and his presence seems to magnify the seriousness of the situation.
Bellitor Adder: “Domino may think he’s in control, but what he doesn’t realize is that he’s walking into a match where every move has been anticipated, every outcome considered. We’ve studied him, we’ve prepared, and Jay is more than ready. The sVo Roulette Championship is just the beginning.”
Jay nods, clearly feeding off his brother’s confidence. He turns back to Katie, his focus unwavering.
Jay Adder: “Tonight’s about taking what’s mine. The disappointment of last week? That’s going to be the fuel that pushes me over the edge, that drives me to leave everything in that ring. Danny Domino better be ready, because I sure as hell am.”
Katie Smith nods, feeling the intensity radiating from the two brothers. She knows this is more than just another match for Jay—it’s a chance to redefine his path in the sVo.
Katie Smith: “Jay, Bellitor, thank you for your time. Best of luck in the main event tonight.”
Jay Adder gives a determined nod, while Bellitor offers a small, confident smile before the two brothers walk off together, ready to execute their plan. The camera follows them for a moment before cutting back to Katie Smith, who looks directly into the lens.
Katie Smith: “Jay Adder looks more focused than ever, and with Bellitor Adder by his side, tonight’s main event is sure to be one to remember. Will we see a new sVo Roulette Champion crowned? We’ll find out later tonight!”
The scene fades out as the show transitions back to the arena, the anticipation for the main event building in the minds of the fans watching at home.
Single Match
Bronson Martinez vs. Trailer Trash Terry
Backstage
Represent
The camera cuts to a dimly lit area backstage, where Dylan MacLeod is seated on a bench, his expression one of frustration and pain. His ring gear is still on, but he’s visibly battered after his grueling match against Bronson Johnson earlier in the night. A bag of ice is pressed against his shoulder, his face showing the toll the match has taken on him.
As Dylan sits in silence, trying to process the loss, the sound of footsteps echoes through the hallway. He looks up, his eyes narrowing as the figures of the Canadian Connection emerge from the shadows. Puck, Ali Young, Jake Hughes, and Scott Cole—each member of the group walks in with a smug look on their face, forming a semi-circle around the weary MacLeod.
Puck: “Well, well, well… Look who we have here. The great Dylan MacLeod, icing his wounds like the loser he is.”
Dylan glares at Puck, but his body language shows that he’s still feeling the effects of his match. He slowly lowers the ice pack, his eyes scanning the four men surrounding him.
Dylan MacLeod: “What do you want, Puck? I told you, I’m done with you guys.”
Ali Young steps forward, smirking as he looks down at Dylan.
Ali Young: “Done with us? You think you can just walk away from the Canadian Connection like that? Nah, man. We’re not done with you.”
Jake Hughes chuckles darkly, crossing his arms as he leans against the wall, watching Dylan’s every move.
Jake Hughes: “You might think you’re some kind of hero, representing Canada in sVo. But all we see is a washed-up loser who’s dragging our flag through the mud.”
Dylan’s jaw tightens at the insult, but he remains seated, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and exhaustion. Scott Cole, who has been quiet until now, finally speaks up, his tone more menacing than the others.
Scott Cole: “We can’t let a guy like you represent the Canadian flag. You’re a disgrace to everything we stand for. You’re a disgrace to Canada.”
Dylan clenches his fists, his knuckles turning white as he stares at each member of the Canadian Connection. He tries to stand up, but the pain in his shoulder and the fatigue from the match make it difficult. Puck steps forward, a sadistic grin on his face as he looms over Dylan.
Puck: “You’re not done with us, Dylan. Not by a long shot. As long as you keep embarrassing yourself out there, we’re gonna be there to remind you just how far you’ve fallen. And believe me, we’re just getting started.”
Dylan manages to get to his feet, though it’s clear he’s struggling. His eyes burn with defiance as he looks Puck dead in the eye.
Dylan MacLeod: “I don’t care what you think. I’m not gonna let you—any of you—keep me down. You wanna keep coming after me? Fine. But I’m not backing down, and I’m not giving up.”
Puck’s grin widens as he steps even closer, their noses almost touching. The tension in the air is thick, the threat of violence lingering between them.
Puck: “We’ll see about that, Dylan. We’ll see just how much fight you’ve got left.”
With that, Puck shoves Dylan back onto the bench, sending a sharp jolt of pain through his already injured shoulder. The Canadian Connection laughs as they turn and walk away, leaving Dylan alone, seething with anger and frustration. He watches them go, his eyes filled with a fiery determination that refuses to be extinguished.
The camera lingers on Dylan’s face as he sits back down, clutching his shoulder, but with a renewed resolve burning in his eyes. This battle is far from over, and Dylan MacLeod knows he’ll have to dig deep if he’s going to overcome the odds stacked against him.
The scene fades to black, leaving the audience with the promise of more to come in this intense rivalry.
sVo Roulette Championship Match
Danny Domino (c) vs. Jay Adder
Ringside
Road to 10
The lights in the Goodfellas Casino Arena dim slightly as the bell rings, signaling the end of the match. The fans are on their feet, but their cheers quickly turn into a chorus of boos as Danny Domino stands tall in the center of the ring, his sVo Roulette Championship belt clutched tightly in his hand. Jay Adder lies on the mat, still reeling from the grueling battle he just endured. Domino, known as “The Bully,” smirks as he slowly raises the championship above his head, basking in the negative energy from the crowd.
Julian Fiasco: “Danny Domino does it again, folks! Love him or hate him, you can’t deny the man is on a roll!”
Jeremiah Sloan: “Yeah, but the way he carries himself, Julian… The fans can’t stand this guy, and I can’t blame them! The Bully might be one of the most hated men in the sVo right now!”
As the fans’ boos grow louder, Domino climbs the turnbuckle, arrogantly pointing to himself and then to the title, mouthing off to the crowd that he’s the best. The camera zooms in on his face, capturing the smug satisfaction etched into his features. He’s fully aware that with each successful title defense, he’s inching closer to that all-important tenth defense—one that would grant him a shot at the sVo Championship.
The ring announcer hands Domino a microphone, and the fans’ jeers only intensify as he raises it to his lips, clearly relishing the moment.
Danny Domino: “You hear that? You hear those boos? That’s the sound of losers—every single one of you!”
The crowd erupts in even louder boos, but Domino just laughs, shaking his head in mock disappointment.
Danny Domino: “Jay Adder thought he could take this from me? Just like every other fool who’s stepped into this ring with me, he found out the hard way that I’m not just some flash in the pan. I’m the real deal! I am the Roulette Champion, and there ain’t a damn thing any of you can do about it!”
He paces around the ring, holding the title high, almost taunting the crowd with it.
Danny Domino: “You all better get used to this sight—me, standing here, with this championship, because this title is staying right here, around my waist. And if I keep doing what I do best, it’s only a matter of time until I get that tenth defense. And then, oh man, then it’s time for the big one—the sVo Championship.”
The mention of the sVo Championship only fuels the crowd’s animosity, with chants of “You suck! You suck!” echoing throughout the arena. Domino feeds off the negative reaction, a wide grin spreading across his face as he continues.
Danny Domino: “I’ve been telling everyone since day one that Danny Domino is here to dominate. And whether you like it or not, I’m going straight to the top. The sVo Championship is within my reach, and once I cash in, there won’t be any more doubting who the true face of this company is!”
He points to the crowd, his voice dripping with arrogance.
Danny Domino: “So keep booing, keep hating, because it only makes me stronger. And to anyone in the back who thinks they can stop me—good luck. You’re gonna need it.”
Domino drops the microphone with a thud, raising the Roulette Championship high above his head once more. The fans continue to boo loudly, but Domino simply soaks it all in, knowing that he’s on the verge of something big.
Julian Fiasco: “Domino’s got his eyes on the prize, and with the way he’s been performing, it’s hard to argue against him. He’s on a mission, and he might just pull it off!”
Jeremiah Sloan: “I hate to say it, but you’re right, Julian. If Domino keeps this up, we could be looking at the next sVo Champion down the line. The question is, who’s going to step up and stop this runaway train?”
As the fans’ boos reach a fever pitch, Domino exits the ring, walking up the ramp with his championship slung over his shoulder. He pauses at the top of the stage, turning back to the crowd and raising the belt one final time, a symbol of his dominance. The screen fades to black as the sVo logo appears, and the show goes off the air with the image of a triumphant Danny Domino etched in the minds of the fans—whether they like it or not.
Leave a Reply Cancel reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.