sVo Showdown
27th June 2010
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas
Episode #046
Half An Hour Ago…
The camera heads backstage to the staff area of the parking lot of the Goodfellas Casino Arena where an older looking car slowly pulls into the darkened parking lot and parks up next to the flash cars of the sVo superstars that are in attendance tonight. Out of the beat up looking car steps a middle aged man with dark greying hair and a thick beard. The unnamed figure looks around at the impressive collection of vehicles owned by the sVo superstars as he straightens the loosened tie that hangs around his neck.
Slamming his car door, the blue shirted man slowly makes his way towards the entrance to the actual arena, all the while taking in his surroundings with his eyes scanning from right to left. The blue shirted man reaches the door to the Goodfellas Casino Arena, when a hand from the oversized security guard across the chest stops him in his tracks.
Security – “Sorry sir. Only sVo employees past this point. All fans have to go into the arena via the entrance in the Goodfellas Casino Arena.”
The blue shirted man nods his head slowly whilst looking up at the massive security guard.
“I guess that’s to try and get the fans to spend a few dollars on the machines on the way to the show?”
The security guard gives a shrug of his shoulders, indicating that he either didn’t know or didn’t care about the marketing practises of his employers.
“Well I’m not a fan of the sVo, but then again I’m not a employee either. This should be enough to get me past though my friend.”
The blue shirted man reaches deep into his pocket and pulls out a leather wallet, which he flips open and holds up in front of the face of the security guard. The security guard reads forward and reads the writing around the gold star in the centre of the leather wallet.
‘Detective, Las Vegas Police Department.’
The man in the blue shirt smiles at the huge security guard as he quickly steps aside and allows the Detective to enter into the backstage area of the arena. The Detective smiles at the oversized security guard before stepping past him, and disappearing behind the door to the backstage area. With the Detective out of sight, the security guard quickly grabs the radio mic off of his belt and whispers into it.
“President Paige…… I think we have a problem……”
SHOWDOWN!
As the camera pans around the sold out arena, Pretty Vegas by INXS begins to blast out over the sound system as the sVo Showdown opening video rolls on the giant V-Tron! The crowd goes wild for the video, featuring action from top sVo stars such as Night, Isaac White, La Envidia Mata and William Vorheez! As the video begins to come to an end, the cameras begin to pan around the crowd as the fans jump up and down trying to get seen on TV! The announcer’s welcome the fans watching on TV to the latest Showdown episode as the camera pick out various signs in the crowd! As the official sVo Showdown theme music begins to fade out, the attention of the fans turns towards the V-Tron on the top of the entrance stage as highlights of last weeks show play on the giant screen before tonight’s episode gets underway!LAST WEEK ON sVo SHOWDOWN
The Beautifal Shame Tag Team was introduced to the world
LAST WEEK ON sVo SHOWDOWN
Night defended his sVo World Championship against Tobias Devereux
The Problem
We head backstage to the office of President Paige who is sitting behind her desk setting up some last minute details for tonight’s show. However as Paige goes about her work, there is suddenly a loud knock at the door. President Paige slowly rises to her feet and cautiously looks across at the door to her office. After being kidnapped and seeing her husband brutally beaten in front of her over the past few months, Paige had learnt to become a bit more cautious at work.
Paige – “Come In!”
The door slowly opens, and in steps the Las Vegas Police Detective that arrived at the arena around half an hour ago. Paige had been expecting his arrival, even long before the panic stricken warning from her security guard. The Detective closes the door behind him, and then spends a few seconds scanning Paige All -Star with his eyes, before outstanding his hand.
“Mrs Paige All-Star I am assuming? My name is Detective Harry Cross and I am here on behalf of the Las Vegas Police Department.”
Paige feels the eyes of the Detective examining her as she reaches forward and shakes his hand, before retreating back around the other side of her desk and sitting back down.
Paige – “I have been expecting someone from the police to show up after the events of the other week, I must say I am surprised that no one showed up last week?”
Harry Cross shrugs his shoulders as if he doesn’t have to explain himself to Paige before helping himself to the seat in front of Paige’s desk.
Harry Cross – “We have had to examine all the possibilities in the murder of Scott Love, even if the most obvious suspect would seem to come from this very company…..”
Harry Cross is suddenly inturupted as the door the Presidental office bursts open, and in storms Limp and Asesino to the suprise of Paige. Asesino and Limp look to be in an angry mood as the ignore the presence of Detective Cross, who seems slightly baffeld by their arrival, as they storm right up to Paige’s desk.
Asesino – “Why the hell are we not booked tonight?”
Paige stares down the two men, with her eyes briefly flicking to the face of Harry Cross who seems to be studying her actions.
Paige – “What the hell do you think you are doing storming in here?!”
Limp and Asesino don’t seem to read the signals to stay away, as Limp slams his fists down on the desk of the President.
Limp – “We have had enough of being overlooked here in the sVo Paige! We know that Chris Bond and Talon are your golden boys, but we demand a Tag Team title shot against them later tonight!”
Paige looks close to boiling over as she leans forward towards the pair.
President Paige – “Who the hell do you think you are storming in here making demands? You want to be booked on the card tonight? FINE! Next up will be a singles match where you can take each other on! And if I see either of you going easy on the other one, then I guarantee it will be the last match you ever wrestle in this business!”
Limp and Asesino look shocked as they stare at each other, before staring back at Paige.
President Paige – “Well GO! Your up next!”
Limp and Asesino quickly make their way out of the office to make some last minute preparation before their suprise match against each other, as Paige All Star turns her attention back to the Detective.
Paige – “Sorry about that. As you can see we are quite busy tonight, maybe it would be better if you came back another night this week?”
Harry Cross gives a small chuckle, before his attitude towards Paige seems to suddenly harden.
Harry Cross – “Make no mistake Mrs All Star, the visit to you here tonight was nothing but a curiosity to yourself. I am going to need to ask some of your staff questions tonight, and that includes you….”
Paige stares back at Harry Cross, as the untidy Detective rises from his seat and makes his way towards the door.
Harry Cross – “Oh and I read somewhere about Jon Page and the Moretti’s having something to do with the sVo as well?”
Paige slowly nods her head.
Paige – “Well they used to own it, but then sold it a few months back.”
Harry Cross slowly nods his head as if he is taking all of the information in.
Harry Cross – “Well considering their reputation, I am going to want to speak to them as well. Might be best all around if you get ahold of them. I am sure those such people won’t want the LVPD just showing up at their front door.
Harry Cross gives a brief smile, before exiting the office leaving behind a worried looking President Paige.
SINGLE MATCH
Asesino vs. Limp
Headstrong by Trapt hits the sound system, and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as Limp makes his way down to the ring! Limp slowly walks down the entrance ramp signalling to the fans, before climbing into the ring and awaiting his opponent for tonight. Limp’s music fades out, however after a few seconds Headstrong by Trapt hits the sound system once again, and Asesino slowly walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp! Asesino doesn’t look too happy at the prospect of facing his tag team partner, and he walks down to the ring with a scowl on his face. Asesino slowly climbs into the ring and warms up in the corner.
The referee calls for the bell to be rung, and Limp and Asesino slowly walk towards the middle of the ring to stare each other down. The two tag team partners shake each other’s hand, before tying up in a test of strength. Asesino wins the test of strength as he pushes back Limp into the ring ropes, before taking him down with a snapmare takedown. With Limp on a sitting position on the mat, Asesino locks in a side headlock, but Limp is quickly able to shake his way out of the submission hold. Limp rises up to his feet and runs at Asesino looking for a clothesline on his tag team partner, however Asesino ducks under the arm of Limp, causing Limp to carry on running and bounce into the ring ropes. Limp bounces straight back to Asesino, who slams him down with a powerslam! Asesino tries to make a quick three count on Limp, however he gets his shoulder up off of the mat before the three can be counted.
Asesino brings Limp up to his feet and looks for a suplex on his partner, however Limp managed to lock his leg around Asesino’s and block the attempted move. Limp then counters with a suplex of his own onto Asesino! Asesino hits the mat hard and holds his back in pain, but Limp is quickly back onto his opponent with some stiff mounted punches. Asesino is soon able to shake off Limp and rise up to his feet. However the offence isn’t finished yet as Limp goes behind on Asesino and grabs him in a waist lock. Limp then proceeds to pick Asesino up around the waist before tossing him down to the mat with a German suplex!
The fans cheer for the big move from Limp, as Asesino looks to be in pain on the mat. Limp bounces into the ring ropes, and then nails an elbow drop onto Asesino before making another cover.
One,
Two,
No!
Asesino doesn’t want to go down to a loss to his tag team partner like that, and gets a shoulder up off of the mat before any three can be counted by the referee.
Limp looks frustrated as he pulls Asesino up to his feet and sends him into the corner of the ring. With Asesino leaning against the turnbuckle, Limp runs at his tag team partner looking for a big body splash in the corner of the ring. However before Limp can hit Asesino, Asesino leaps out of the way causing Limp to his the turnbuckle hard! Limp stumbles back holding his chest in pain as Asesino spins him around before tossing him to the mat with a body to back suplex that has the crowd on there feet. Limp staggers up to his feet following the big suplex, but Asesino is quickly onto his tag team partner with a spinning scoop slam that slams Limp down onto the mat hard. With Limp hurting, Asesino tries for the cover on his tag team partner turned opponent for the night.
One,
Two,
No!
No matter how much pain he is in, Limp gets a shoulder up off of the mat before the three can be counted by the referee!
Asesino grabs Limp by the hair and pulls him up to a standing position. Limp throws a lazy punch in the direction of his tag team partner, but Asesino ducks underneath the punch and then takes down Limp with a sitdown jawbreaker. With Limp down on the mat, Asesino slowly makes his way towards the corner of the ring, and then begins to climb the turnbuckle! The fans rise to their feet for the sight of Asesino on the top rope, as he leaps down looking for a diving headbutt onto Limp! However before Asesino can impact with the highflying move, Limp rolls out of the way and Asesino hits the mat hard! As replays of the misfire from Asesino is shown on the sVo-Tron, Limp slowly rises up to a standing position and hits a few stomps onto Asesino. Limp slowly pulls Asesino up to his feet before throwing him straight back down to the mat with a fallaway slam. With Asesino hurting hard, Limp now looks confident that he can score the win over his tag team partner!
Limp stalks his tag team partner as he slowly begins to rise up to a standing position. Asesino doesn’t even seem to know what is about to happen as he is grabbed by Limp and drilled with the ‘Nookie Shock’ down to the mat! With Asesino down and out, Limp flips over his tag team partner and makes the cover!
One,
Two,
Three!
This one is all over, and its Limp who wins the battle of the Xtreme Fusion team mates in a closely fought battle! The referee raises Limp’s arm high in the air in victory as his music hits the sound system. However Limp doesn’t spend much time celebrating as he returns to the side of his tag partner to check on the condition of his friend.
RESULT: Limp def. Asesino via pinfall
Buying Hapiness
“Money” performed by Velvet Revolver hits the sound system as CSJ makes his way down to the ring, a determined look on his face. With no preamble he gets into the ring and yells.
“Cut the music!”
The music instantly stops and CSJ receives a mixed reaction. Fans have actually started cheering for him after last week when DMI joined forces with The Industry. CSJ paces slightly, a scowl on his face as he continues making tracks in the ring. Slowly he points up to the tron where footage of his match last week against Juliana Torres appears. How he stumbles from the corner and falls prey to the most overdone finisher in wrestling today, a DDT. The ref counts to three (a very hard job) and then the footage cuts out. Ignoring the crowd CSJ starts to speak.
“That loss to Juliana Torres last week was bogus at best. As you just saw she is a lackluster talent with a finishing maneuver that even an untrained monkey could utilize. She is worthless and to be perfectly honest I don’t know why she’s still on this roster. I don’t know why she’s getting a shot at MY title tonight and really, I’ll be extremely surprised if she walks out of here with the title.
With that said I must say that I’m surprised that she walked away with a win last week, out of a match that I had in the bag. I didn’t even pay off the ref, I KNEW that I could beat her. Hell, why do I even refer to ‘her’ as a person? She’s nothing more than an ‘it’ IF that. Anyways…
I’ve pondered about it this past week. All throughout my training for my own match this week it has been in the forefront of my brain. I’ve been obsessed by it this past week. Why did I lose? Only one solution came to mind. See, everyone on this roster, it doesn’t matter if they’re with The Company, The Industry, or The Corporation, they ALL know that I was the better wrestler in that match last week. They ALL know that I could beat ‘it’ in a fair match. As it turns out I’ve done research, I’ve paid off the right people, I’ve greased the wheels. I’ve come to find out that the referee from last week was paid off by an anonymous source to make sure ‘it’ came out with the win. Someone is scared of me.
So to prevent that mistake from happening again, I’ve had that ref fired from this company. To prevent him from joining another federation and causing more problems there, I’ve had him banned from getting another job anywhere else.
However, I can’t go back in time and fix that ref’s mistake. I can’t undo his fast count. So, I’ve paid good money to have that loss stricken from my record. No longer does it say ANYWHERE that I lost to ‘it.’ Money can do wondrous things and it’s been keeping me happy since my very conception.
Deal with it.”
With that CSJ drops the mic, a sly smile on his face as he exits the ring and heads up the entrance ramp as “Money” blares over the sound system.
SINGLE MATCH
DVD vs. Canadian Crippler
Last Resort by Papa Roach hits the sound system and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as the Canadian Crippler makes his way down the entrance ramp towards the ring for his single match here tonight on sVo Showdown. Crippler looks to be in a confident mood as he slides into the ring and warms up using the ring ropes whilst waiting for his opponent to hit the ring.
Headstrong by Trapt hits the sound system and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as DVD slowly walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp. DVD taunts to his fans at the top of the rampway before slowly walking down to the ring to meet his opponent for tonight’s match. With Crippler already in the ring, DVD slides in under the bottom rope and stares down his opponent.
The referee calls for the bell to be rung and this one quickly gets underway. DVD and Crippler slowly circle each other in the middle of the ring, until they both dive forward and tie up. Both men try and force the other backwards in a test of strength, however it is DVD who managed to grab the arm of Crippler and twists his arm behind his back in a wrist lock. Crippler shouts out in pain, before DVD grabs him around the back of the head and slams him face first to the mat with a bulldog takedown.
Crippler isn’t down on the mat for long as he quickly climbs up to his feet, however as he does he gets a stiff kick in the ribs from DVD who looks keen to keep in control of the match in the earlier stages. Crippler holds his ribs in pain as DVD throws him hard into the corner of the ring, before following him with a shoulder charge into the injured ribs of Crippler. Crippler once again shouts out in pain as DVD pulls him away from the corner of the ring, before slamming him down to the mat with a body to back takedown. With Crippler down and hurting, DVD tries to take advantage by flipping him over and pinning his shoulders down to the mat.
One,
Two,
No!
Crippler gets a shoulder up off of the mat no matter how much his ribs might be hurting!
DVD looks frustrated as he brings Crippler back up to a standing position, before throwing him hard into the ropes. Crippler returns into the middle of the ring, however he reverses by kneeing DVD hard into the face! DVD clutches his face in pain as he staggers around the ring, however Crippler follows up with some stiff right hands on DVD to knock him down to the mat.
Crippler doesn’t give DVD any time to rise back up to his feet as he grabs his arm and locks in a arm bar submission move to try and wear his opponent down. DVD looks in pain as he desperately tries hard to release himself from the painful hold, however Crippler has it locked in! Crippler finally releases the hold before giving DVD a stomps as he tries to get to his feet. Crippler quickly grabs hold of DVD as he does get up before nailing him with a stiff DVD in the middle of the ring! With DVD’s head bouncing off of the mat, Crippler tries to take advantage with a quick cover. Of his opponent.
One,
Two,
No!
Crippler pulls DVD back up to his feet and grabs him in a sleeper hold to try and wear him down. DVD looks to be fading fast under the vice like grip from Crippler, however as the referee asks him if he wants to quit, he shakes his head! DVD looks as if he doesn’t want to go down to a submission loss, however he slowly begins to fade down to his knees, with it looking like he might pass out from the hold!
The referee grabs the arm of DVD and lifts it in the air, only for it to drop down, causing the fans to scream out….
ONE!!!
The referee once again repeats the process with the arm of DVD, and the fans scream out…..
TWO!!!
If DVD’s hand drops down once more, this one will be all over! The referee raises DVD’s arm in the air again and it begins to drop down again, only to come shooting back up before it hits the mat! There is a cheer around the crowd as DVD seems to get some energy from somewhere and raise himself back up to his feet out of nowhere in dramatic fashion! DVD uses his elbow to nail Crippler hard into the ribs to make him break the hold, before taking him down with a desperation snap suplex!
Both men are down on the mat and hurting for a few seconds, before they slowly begin to rise up at roughly the same time. Crippler and DVD exchange some tired punches, before DVD ducks under the arm of Crippler and runs into the ropes. DVD bounces back and aims a big boot at the face of Crippler, however Crippler grabs hold of his foot and twists it round superbly into an ankle lock!
The fans cheer the finishing move from Crippler, and after suffering a few seconds of pain, DVD has no choice but to tap out! The referee calls for the bell to be rung, and after keeping the hold locked in for a few seconds, Crippler finally releases it after nearly crippling DVD! The referee raises Cripplers arm in the air as Last Resort by Papa Roach hits the sound system once again after an impressive victory by Crippler!
RESULT: Crippler def. DVD via submission
The Maverick
The scene heads backstage where in the executive boxes high above the arena, the faceless members of ‘the Company’ are overseeing the action on Showdown. Cigar smoke lingers in the air of the darkened room as the mysterious owners of the sVo discuss tonight’s events.
“What the hell is the Detective doing sniffing around? I thought we have the Las Vegas Police paid off so that we could investigate this ourself?”
There is a short silence before the question is answered.
“I have been assured that the police are going to shelf this one and let us sort it out in house, but apparently this Harry Cross is a bit of a maverick and isn’t someone that is going to let this one rest. I will get back in touch with the chief of police and see what we can do about that.”
“Whatever this Harry Cross digs up, we need to be one step ahead of him. Get ahold of Weapon X and get him to get things on motion. We need to have Scott Love’s killer found and dealt with A.S.A.P.”
Fade Out.
Page Part One
The sVo cameras head backstage where just outside her office, President Paige All-Star is on the mobile phone whilst pacing up and down the corridor, her heels clicking on the floor with every step.
Paige – “Sorry to trouble with you but I have had a Detective sniffing around, he says he wants to speak to you.”
There is silence for a few seconds as Paige flicks her black hair back as she listens to the response on the other end of the line.
Paige – “Yeah I know that and I tried to explain it to him, but he says he wants to speak to you and to the Moretti’s…..”
Paige lets out a deep sigh as the voice on the other end of the line gives their answer.
Paige – “Ok I will let security know that you are on your way. The quicker we get this cleared up then the quicker you can get back to your retirement from this business……”
Paige snaps the phone shut ending the conversation, before turning back towards her office door. Paige opens the door slightly and slips into the office, with a voice on the other side of the door greeting her. However before the camera can pick up who the person on the other end of the door is, it slams shut.
sVo LAS VEGAS CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Rey Rosario vs. Nathan Paradine
Last Resort by Papa Roach hits the sound system and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as the sVo Las Vegas Champion slowly makes his way down to the ring. Rey Rosario has the strap over his shoulder as he looks straight ahead down to the ring, before sliding in under the bottom rope. As his music continues to blare over the sound system, Rosario makes his way over to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope, before holding his title belt up for the full view of the fans as his music begins to fade out.
“Sorry, You’re Not A Winner” by Enter Shikari blasts around the arena as Nathan Paradine appears at the top of the ramp, his arms crossed over his chest and his head bowed. He glances up, the lights reflecting off his sunglasses and he points out towards the crowd, oblivious to their boos. He marches down to the ring and slides in underneath the bottom rope, climbing to his feet and raising an arm up into the air as the music dies away.
Paradine stares across the ring at the Las Vegas Champion as the referee holds the sVo Las Vegas Championship belt in the air to signal that it will be on the line in tonight’s match, before passing it to the outside of the ring. The referee then calls for the bell to be rung, and this one quickly gets underway! Paradine makes his way towards Rosario, but the Las Vegas Champion quickly gets on the offence as he hits some big right hands to the challenger, before hitting him with a knee to the midsection. Paradine doubles over in pain, and Rosario nails him with a swinging neckbreaker to take him down to the mat.
Paradine quickly gets back to his feet, trying to shake off the pain from the high impact move, but Rosario is there and waiting for him with an Irish whip into the corner of the ring, followed up by a spear in the corner of the ring. Paradine stumbles out of the corner of the ring holding his midsection in pain, but the Champion continues to show why he shows the belt with a facebuster slam onto Paradine, which is then followed up with a pin attempt to try and get this title defence sewn up earlier!
One,
Two,
Paradine shows just how much he wants to win the Las Vegas Title by getting a shoulder up off of the mat before the three can be counted. Rosario grabs Paradine by the head and pulls the big Australian up to a standing position, and tries to throw him into the ropes. However Paradine shows his strength by reversing the irish whip onto Rosario and tossing him into the ropes. The Las Vegas Champion bounces back, and gets a big boot in the face by Paradine! Rosario drops down to the mat, and Paradine takes a few seconds to recover following the heavy offence from the Champion!
Rosario slowly stands up to his feet, but he is quickly grabbed by Paradine who tosses him down with a double knee backbreaker. Rosario looks in pain as Paradine takes the opportunity to try and make the cover on the Las Vegas Champion.
One,
Two,
No!
A shoulder up from Rosario means that at least for now he is still the Las Vegas Champion! Paradine quickly jumps up to his feet, obviously not looking too happy that he only managed to get a two count when he thought he was going to get the three count over the Champion!
Paradine grabs hold of the referee by the shirt and shouts his frustration at the official as Rosario looks to be in pain on the mat holding his back in agony. Rosario slowly manages to rise up to his feet, and he runs at Paradine from behind, sending the challenger and the referee tumbling down to the mat! With all three men down in the ring the crowd rise to their feet and chant for which ever of the men they want to win the match! Paradine and Rosario don’t look to be moving much, but there is suddenly movement from the entrance ramp as Crippler comes sprinting down to the ring! It looks as if Crippler is going to get involved in the match!
The fans boo loudly, much preferring this to be a one on one fair contest, but Crippler doesn’t seem to care what the fans think as he grabs hold of the sVo Las Vegas Championship belt and slides into the ring, ready to nail someone in the head with it! However before Crippler can hit anyone with the belt, ‘Stand Up’ – Trapt begins to play over the sound system and the lights in the arena cut out. A spotlight searches around the crowd until it picks out The Teacher slowly making his way through the fans towards the ring! The Teacher leaps over the barrier and slides into the ring, ready to bring another wrong-doer to justice!
The Teacher is back in the sVo after months of not being seen on sVo-TV! Crippler runs at The Teacher with the belt, obviously not too happy with the interruption to his plans, but The Teacher ducks out of the way of Crippler and slams him down to the mat with a reverse DDT. With Crippler, Paradine and Rosario down on the mat, The Teacher jumps to the top rope and stares down at the three men. The fans cheer as The Teacher decides who he is aiming for, before leaping from the top rope and nailing his ‘Top of the Class’ finishing move on Crippler!
With his impact made, The Teacher slides out of the ring under the bottom rope, and makes his way away from the crowd the same way he entered, through the crowd! Back in the ring, Crippler rolls to the outside looking in pain whilst Rosario and Paradine slowly begin to rise to their feet. Paradine throws some tired right hands at the Champion, but Rosario ducks under the fist of Paradine and hits him with a headlock take down. Paradine stumbles up to a standing position, but as he does he is planted back down to the mat with ‘Rey’s DDT’! With Paradine down and out, Rosario makes the cover on the challenger.
One,
Two,
Three!
Rosario retains the title against Nathan Paradine! There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as Rosario is presented the belt by the groggy referee and he holds it high in the air, and the successful title defence against the sVo legend Nathan Paradine.
RESULT: Rey Rosario def. Nathan Paradine via pinfall
No Partner
We are backstage with Vorheez, he’s standing in his dressing room pacing back and forth thinking to himself. Vorheez then walks out to head to the ring for his match, as Vorheez steps out of his dressing room Candi Cross is right there waiting for him. Vorheez stops in his tracks and looks at her with a less than pleasent look.
Candi Cross: “Vorheez, you have your tag team match next, and still no partner what is the deal?”
Vorheez: “What do you mean what is the deal?”
Candi Cross: “Well, you have no partner, and we are just mere moments away from your match. What are you going to do? Are you going to take on Los Locos yourself?”
Vorheez cracks and evil grin.
Vorheez: “Trust me Candi I have a tag team partner, there is a reason why it’s called a mystery partner. It means you don’t know who it could be until the match starts. And if it just so happens my partner flakes on me, I will take on Los Locos myself, and I will defeat them plain and simple.”
Candi Cross: “Well since your return to sVo, you won a match and lost a match, what makes you think you can defeat a strong team like Los Locos?”
Vorheez: “Because Iam William FUCKING Vorheez that’s why. But I have strong faith that my partner will be here, maybe not on time, but I do know he will show up and wont leave me hanging.”
Vorheez pushes by Candi as he heads towards the ring for his match.
Questions
Backstage a battered looking Johnny All Star is sitting down watching the action from the V.I.P area, when a shadow is suddenly cast over him. Johnny All Star who is still hurting from his beat down from Scott Love a few weeks ago turns his head and looks up to see Detective Harry Cross standing over him.
Harry Cross – “Mr All Star?”
Johnny All Star slowly nods his head, the look on his face showing that it is painful to even do that.
Harry Cross – “My name is Detective Cross, and I am here investigating the murder of Scott Love. I understand you had a troubled relationship with the deceased?”
Johnny All Star signals to Harry Cross to sit down, an invitation that he declines.
Johnny All Star – “Let me tell you one thing Detective, if I find out who done Scott Love, I would shake their hand. Scott Love was a despicable human being, he deserved everything he got…..”
Harry Cross nods his head with a blank expression on his face.
Harry Cross – “I understand that you were getting medical attention at the time of the murder, and that your wife was with you at the time. The doctors have verified your alibi, I just want to know if you know anyone else that might have a beef with Scott Love that you think we should consider?”
Johnny All Star looks at Harry Cross for a few seconds, before answering.
Johnny All Star – “Scott Love was a turncoat. He turned his back on all his friends in the sVo and began working for the Company, so try everyone on the sVo roster as an enemy.”
Harry Cross nods his head slowly, as if it was an answer he had already heard a few times already.
Harry Cross – “I have had a few problems finding out just who is behind this mysterious company, you have any inside information you want to share with me?”
Johnny All Star – “Everyone has been trying to work them out for the last few months. These guys are more mysterious than the masons. All I know is that they have bad intentions for the sVo…..”
Harry Cross – “Thanks for your time Mr All Star, I am sure we will meet again in the near future.”
Johnny All Star slowly nods his head, as Cross leaves a stare at All Star for a few seconds before exiting the area.
TAG TEAM MATCH
William Vorheez & Mystery Opponent vs. Angel & El Locon
Ugly by Mudvayne hits the sound system and there are boos around the crowd as El Locon and Angel slowly makes there way out from the back and down the entrance ramp for tonight’s tag team match! El Locon and Angel look confident as they slide into the ring and dominate the area as they await the arrival of William Vorheez and his mystery tag team partner.
The Goodfellas Casino arena goes black suddenly as “Blood Red Sandman” by Lordi kicks in, with red lights start flicking to the drums as the entrance fills with smoke.}
“They called me the leather apron, they called me the smiling Jack. They prayed to the heaven’s above that I would never ever come back.”
Vorheez emerges from the smoke walking slowly down to the ring getting a mixed reaction from the crowd. Vorheez makes his way up the steps and climbs into the ring. Vorheez stands on the second rope and looks out into the crowd raising his arms as the music fades and the lights come up.
Vorheez stares down El Locon and Angel as the fans wait patiently for his mysterious tag team to make his way to the ring, however despite everyone’s eyes turning to the entrance ramp, no one appears! It looks as if Vorheez is going to have to go it alone tonight against both El Locon and Angel!
Angel and El Locon look even more confident in what will now be a handicap match as Angel decides to start the team off for Los Locos. The referee calls for the bell and this one gets underway with a bang as Vorheez runs towards Angel and tries to get an early advantage with with some stiff punches to back Angel into the corner of the ring.
Vorheez batters Angel with some big rights and lefts, before pulling him towards the middle of the ring and hitting him with a double arm DDT to take him down to the mat. Vorheez goes for a quick to cover to try and get this one won early, but El Locon is quickly in to break the count after a two count. The referee orders El Locon out of the ring as Vorheez rises up to his feet and pulls Angel up with him. Vorheez whips Angel into the ropes and then nails him with a stiff armed clothesline to knock him down to the mat.
Angel slowly rises up to his feet feeling the pain from the impact on his jaw, and Vorheez hits a scoop slam on Angel. With Angel on the mat, Vorheez stomps away on Angel as El Locon cheers his tag team partner on. Angel slowly rises up to his feet, and as Vorheez goes for a big knockout punch, Angel ducks under his arm and makes the tag out to El Locon.
El Locon dives into the ring and nails Vorheez from behind with a chopblock to the back of the legs to take him down to the mat. Angel and El Locon double team Vorheez with some big stomps, before Angel is ordered out of the ring by the referee. El Locon pulls Vorheez up to his feet before slamming him down on the back of his neck with a big German suplex. Vorheez looks to be hurting hard as El Locon really begins to put the boots in on his handicap who has been forced to go it alone tonight against one of the best tag teams in the sVo!
El Locon flips over Vorheez and makes the cover, however the suprise of everyone, Vorheez is able to get a shoulder up off of the mat! El Locon rises up to his feet and complains to the referee about what he considered to be a slow count, and as he distracts the referee, Angel slides into the ring with a steel chair! The fans boo as Angel cracks Vorheez over the head with the steel chair before sliding back out of the ring! The referee turns around from arguing with El Locon, and is none the wiser to the illegal weapons shot from Angel! El Locon takes advantage by leaping down onto Vorheez to make the cover.
One,
Two,
No!
Everyone thought the match was over right there, but somehow Vorheez got a shoulder up off of the mat! Angel jumps into the ring and he and El Locon begin to put the boots into Vorheez right infront of the referee. It seems like the referee has lost control of this match and now its nothing more than a two on one assault!
As El Locon and Angel continue the beat down on Vorheez, suddenly there is confusion in the arena as the light’s in the Goodfellas Casino Arena cut out, and “Suicide Messiah” by Black Label society hits the sound system. The lights flick back on and the crowd goes crazy as Tripp Whipwreck rides out on his motorbike onto the top of the entrance ramp! Whipwreck rides the bike down to the ring, before sliding into the ring! Whipwreck nails Angel with a big right hand, before sending El Locon down with another big right! Angel pops up, but Whipwreck drills him down to the mat with a Great Southern Trendkill! With Angel down and hurting, Whipwreck grabs hold of El Locon and nails his finishing move, the Kult Klassik before William Vorheez crawls over his opponent to make the cover.
One,
Two,
THREE!
This one is all over, and thanks to the timely arrival of Vorheez’s mystery tag team partner, it is William Vorheez and the debuting Tripp Whipwreck who pick up the big tag team win!
RESULT: William Vorheez & Tripp Whipwreck def. Los Locos via pinfall
sVo Showcase
‘The Night of the Long Knives’
4th of July 2010
Live from the Goodfellas Casino Arena
SINGLE MATCH
Brock vs. Raven
Ding Ding Ding
The bell rings and Brock quickly headbutts Raven. Brock now grabs Raven and places him on the top rope. Brock climbs up with him and delivers a super ddt to Raven. Brock picks up Raven and delivers a jawbreaker to Raven. Brock follows it up with a punch to Raven. Brock now ties up with Raven but Raven delivers a tie up knee strike to Brock. Raven follows it up with an overhand chop to Brock. Raven now takes Brock down with a snapmare. Raven pins Brock.
1
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Kickout
Raven picks up Brock and delivers an elbow crush to Brock. Brock fires back with a knee to the midsection of Raven followed up by a rib breaker to Raven. Brock now delivers a walk on belly to Raven. Brock picks up Raven and delivers a snake eyes to Raven. Brock follows it up with a coconut crush to Raven. Brock pins Raven.
1
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Kickout
Brock goes to pick up Raven but Raven counters with a sitting reverse armbar on Brock. Brock drags himself to the ropes. Raven picks up Brock and delivers a Mongolian chop to Brock. Raven follows it up with a big toss to Brock. Raven picks up Brock and delivers a back elbow smash to Brock. Raven bounces off the ropes but Brock catches Raven with a tilt a whirl piledriver on Raven. Brock pins Raven.
1
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Kickout
Brock grabs Raven by a leg and applies a one leg Boston crab to Raven. Raven crawls to the ropes. Brock picks up Raven and delivers an abdominal neck wrench on Raven. Raven escapes with a hip toss to Brock. Raven picks up Brock and throws him against the ropes but Brock comes back with a diving shoulder block on Raven. Brock pins Raven.
1
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Kickout
Brock tries to pick up Raven but Raven catches Brock by surprise with a derailer. Raven bounces off the ropes and connects with a senton splash on Brock. Raven picks up Brock and delivers a gutbuster to Brock. Raven picks up Brock and delivers a shoulder breaker thrust to Brock. Raven now puts Brock into position for the Hardcore Twist but when he turns to finish the move Brock jumps on Raven’s shoulders delivering a victory roll to Raven.
1
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Kickout
Brock now picks up Raven and places him on the top rope. Brock goes to climb up with him but Raven pushes him down and quickly delivers the Raven Time Bomb to Brock. Raven pins Brock.
1
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3
Ding Ding Ding
RESULT: Raven def. Brock via pinfall
Unleash the Bastards!
Backstage we see Tripp Whipwreck and William Vorheez in the locker room hanging out, both beatin up from their match. Vorheez sits in a chait taking off his wrist tape as Tripp enjoys a cold beer. Vorheez looks up at Tripp.
Vorheez: “I knew you would end up here brother, I knew the offer was just way too good to pass up. And now finally I have my own flesh and blood with me by my side in sVo.”
Whipwreck: “You know me to well man, but tonight is only the beginning, we are going to dominate the tag division as well as the rest of sVo. It’s our time, I’ve been to the top of the mountain, I’ve held tag gold, and world gold, and other gold in other federations. I know that pride, that glory it is to have a belt around your waist, and I plan on helping you get that same feeling.”
Vorheez: “Really?”
Whipwreck: “Yes really, you deserve it, I know you brought me here so I could get another chance in the spotlight. And to be honest it sounds like a good idea, but I’d rather see you in that spolight. I’ve come here to help you live the life I did, I want you to wear gold, and I want you to be a champion. Iam only here for you, not for self glory, but to help you succeed. And if that means I gotta relace up the old shit kickers to do so, then by god it will be done.”
Vorheez: “This is a new chapter in our life, lets finish the rest of the book on a good note.”
Whipwreck: “O we will, Vorheez it’s time to unleash the bastards.”
Vorheez: “Who?”
Whipwreck: “The Bastards of Brutality.”
Tripp reaches into his bag and pulls out a black leather biker vest and on the back is a Bastards of Brutality logo. Tripp tosses it to Vorheez, Vorheez looks at it then at him.
Whipwreck: “No more bulllshit religious stuff, it’s all about smoking grass, and kickin ass.”
Tripp bumps knuckles with Vorheez, Vorheez smiles and puts on his vest.
Vorheez: “B. O. B.”
Whipwreck: “B. O. B.
SINGLE MATCH
Bobby Dean vs. Tobias Devereux
The sound of guitars echo through the arena as Hysteria by Muse plays through the arena. The lights are dimmed and multicolor spotlights spin throughout the crowd. The crowd gets up to their feet booing as the spotlights all merge together turning white in the middle of the stage. There in the spotlight is the one and only “De Cajun Sensation” Tobias Devereux. Tobias is dressed in his trademark black tights, trench, and fedora. Tobias is making his way down the ramp talking junk to the fans as he does so. Tobias slides under the bottom rope into the ring popping up to his feet. Tobias jumps up onto the middle rope in one of the corners and takes off his hat and coat tossing them down to a stage hand before jumping off and waiting in the corner for the bell.
“You’re the Best” begins to play as the lights go down and a baby blue spotlight is shown at the top of the entrance ramp. BBD comes out to a chorus of boos in his baby blue Ric Flair-esque robe that is covered in sparkling diamonds. He struts his way down the entrance ramp refusing to touch the out stretched hands of fans at ringside. Walking up the steel steps, he wipes his feet off before stepping into the ring. Walking over to his corner he proceeds to remove his robe and warm up for the upcoming match.
The referee calls for the bell to be rung, and the match gets underway as Bobby Dean makes his way towards Devereux and begins to lay into him with some right hands. Dean backs Devereux back against the ropes, until Devereux blocks him off with a knee to the midsection. Bobby Dean doubles over in pain, and Devereux takes Bobby Dean over with a snapmare takedown. With Bobby Dean on the mat in a sitting position, Devereux nails him with a big boot to the back. Bobby Dean rises up to his feet, holding his back in pain, but as he does Devereux takes him down with an arm drag takedown, followed by a knee drop across the chest of Bobby Dean.
Bobby Dean rises up to his feet looking in pain at the offence from Devereux, but as Devereux runs at him, he manages to turn and take down Devereux with a drop toe hold! With Devereux on the mat, Bobby Dean takes advantage with an elbow drop across the back of the neck of his opponent. Devereux staggers up to a standing position looking as if he is in pain from the offence from BBD, however BBD isn’t finished yet as he nails Devereux with a kick to the midsection, causing him to double over in pain. With Devereux doubled over, BBD takes advantage of his opponents position with a piledriver! As Devereux’s head bounces off of the mat, Bobby Dean makes the cover.
One,
Two,
No!
Everyone thought that the match was over right there, however somehow Devereux managed to get a shoulder up off of the mat before the three could be counted! Bobby Dean looks outraged as he argues with the referee, before pulling Devereux up to a standing position by his hair. Bobby Dean sends Devereux hard into the corner of the ring, before following up with some stiff chops on Devereux across the chest. The crowd cheer every chop that echo’s around the arena, until Bobby Dean pulls Devereux out of the corner of the ring and nails him with a stiff snap suplex.
Bobby Dean stands dominating over Tobias Devereux, however as he does the lights in the arena flicker. There is cheers from the crowd as suddenly the lights in the arena cut out and then some music begins to blare over the sound system.
“Born to bleed fighting to succeed
Built to endure what this world throws at me.”
The music then suddenly cuts out and the lights in the arena comes back on. Bobby Dean looks around slightly confused at the strange interruption in the match, however as he does Devereux tries to take advantage with a sneaky roll up on Bobby Dean!
One,
Two,
No!
Bobby Dean gets his shoulders up off of the mat before the three can be counted.
Bobby Dean pops back up to his feet, shocked at the attempted pin from Devereux, who also rises up to a standing position. Devereux bounces into the ropes and runs at Bobby Dean looking for a clothesline, however Bobby Dean ducks under the arm of Devereux and then nails him with a ‘Yakuzna Kick’! Devereux drops down holding his face in pain as Bobby Dean ducks down and grabs hold of his legs. Bobby Dean quickly twists Devereux’s legs around and then locks him in a Texas Cloverleaf submission hold!
The crowd rise to their feet as the referee asks Devereux if he wants to quit as he desperately tries to crawl towards the ring ropes in order to try and break the hold. However Bobby Dean keeps the hold locked in and keeps Devereux away from the ropes! The referee asks Devereux if he wants to quit again, and he has no choice but to tap his hand on the mat and submit to the pain from the submission move from BBD!
TAP, TAP, TAP!
The referee calls for the bell to be rung, and this one is all over! Bobby Dean breaks the hold on Tobias Devereux and he has his hand grabbed by the referee who raises it high into the air. “You’re the Best” begins to blare over the sound system again as Bobby Dean snatches his arm away from the grip of the referee and begins to celebrate his big victory!
RESULT: Bobby Dean def. Tobias Devereux via pinfall
Challenge?
We head backstage where Greg Venom who has not been booked tonight is still backstage at the arena and looks to be heading out towards the ring. Venom however is stopped by sVo interviewer Katie Smith who calls him over to grab a quick word.
Katie Smith – “Greg, Greg! Katie Smith here from svowrestling.co.uk, can I grab a quick word?”
Greg Venom who doesn’t look too happy simply nods his head.
Katie Smith – “You haven’t been booked on the card tonight, however it seems as if you are heading out to the ring?”
Greg Venom – “That’s right, ever since I arrived here in the sVo, all I wanted was a chance to prove myself. It seems as if everyone is too preoccupied with the whole sVo vs. the Company war to care about all the talented guys in this business, who is why I am heading out to make an open challenge to anyone that thinks they can beat me at the PPV next Sunday.”
Before Greg Venom can continue his interview with Katie Smith, he is suddenly smashed around the back of the head with an iron bar! Katie Smith screams as Greg Venom drops to the back of the head, and the figure of Weapon X with an iron bar in his hand steps into the camera shot! Weapon X continues his vile weapon shots onto the now bloodied body of Greg Venom as the scene cuts to a commercial break.
Just why is Greg Venom being attacked by the mysterious Weapon X?
SINGLE MATCH
Talon vs. CSJ
“You’re the Best” begins to play as the lights go down and a baby blue spotlight is shown at the top of the entrance ramp. The crowd boos as BBD appears at the top of the ramp dressed in his baby blue robe, covered in diamonds. The spotlight shines down on The Beautiful One and the crowd’s reaction goes from boos to mixed cheers. That’s not BBD at all but CSJ!
CSJ struts down the ramp, mocking BBD’s walk and clambers into the ring, tripping slightly on his robe. He calls for a mic as the music fades to nothing. Strutting around the ring, bouncing slightly off the ropes before strutting again “BBD” stops in the center of the ring and begins his speech.
“BBD knows that you were all expecting to see The Great Christopher St. James versus “The Hero” Talon. However, BBD decided that this would be BBD’s Time! The aforementioned match has been canceled by BBD because BBD is BBD, Bbd, bbd…”
CSJ fades out mumbling “BBD,” mocking the former Industry member. He suddenly snaps awake and continues.
“CSJ is nothing compared to BBD! BBD is the best around, no one is EVER going to keep BBD down! CSJ can kiss BBD’s massive behind! Actually, BBD has nothing but the utmost respect for CSJ. BBD only wishes he could have followed in CSJ’s footsteps. BBD knows that CSJ is the TRUE Personification of Perfection! BBD is humbled by CSJ’s presenc….”
He’s cut off as the distant chords of Deftones’ “Knife Party” cut through the PA as the arena lights cut completely. It seems that The Company is tired of CSJ’s charade and is sending their champion to take care of him!
The Tron sparks to life as the words “I’m dreaming…” float onto it. As the song errupts the words are replaced by one.
A name.
” N I G H T “
An explosion of purple light as a man in a black mask appears. The lights snap back on and a purple spotlight shine down on Night. Only it isn’t Night…
It appears as if Talon has joined in on the charade.
“Night” proceeds down to the ring and grabs a mic before sliding into the ring, joining “BBD” in the middle of the ring. The music stops and “Night” speaks.
“I AM, NIGHT!”
“Night” raises his arms, and “BBD” says.
“Dude, BBD thinks you need some stronger deodorant. BBD thinks you stink.”
“Night” quickly puts his arms down and whispers into the mic…
“I’m dreaming….”
“No. BBD knows you’re not dreaming. You can trust BBD. You stink.”
Before anything else can happen though “God’s Gonna Cut You Down” by Johnny Cash blares over the sound system. Has the Company finally had enough? The music continues to play as the crowd waits. BBD and Night are staring curiously at the entrance ramp as the curtains shuffle a little bit. Finally the curtains part, a hand emerging. Another, and it’s Chris Bond dressed up as Issac White! He’s wearing the trademark top hat, has the cane in one hand, and in the other holds an oxygen mask connected to a tank hooked onto his trunks!
“White” is doubled over as if gasping for air. He takes a good long pull out of the mask before making his way down to the ring. He too is handed a mic, as he tries to make it into the ring. He tries to hop up onto the apron but isn’t quite able to make it. He tries again and falls on his ass!
“Can BBD’s grandpa get some help into the ring? BBD would do it but BBD just had a manicure.”
Two stage hands appear and finally are able to push “Issac White” into the ring. Using the ropes he stands up and takes a good couple long pulls from the oxygen mask. Finally he says in a weakened voice.
“I hate you all.”
“I am Night!”
“Now come on! BBD thinks this is BBD’s time!”
All three begin to talk at once only for the lights to go out and “No Chance In Hell” by Jim Johnston blares over the sound system. The music stops and the lights snap back on. In the ring now is a man in a suit, a representative of The Company! Only, he’s holding a newspaper in front of his face so we can only see his eyes.
“Bow before de Company!”
The accent of Tobias Devereux is an obvious give away. However, the facade doesn’t stop. The other three men bow before the man in the suit. White getting to his knees a bit slower than the other two. The people in the front row laugh as they can hear Bond’s mock wheezes as he is finally able to make it to his knees. They laugh even harder as “BBD” yells.
“BBD is not worthy! BBD worships the ground you walk on!”
“BBD” lunges forward on his knees and yanks one of the hands from The Company guy, kissing it. Underneath the newspaper, is of course a surgeon’s mask.
“You may stand my children.”
The three men stand, BBD and Night help White to his feet as the older man takes another couple pulls from his oxygen mask. The Company Representative says.
“You have all done well…”
Only to be interrupted by BBD.
“Even BBD? BBD has tried, but BBD knows he’s outmatched by everyone in The Industry…”
The Company Representative nods as “Night” says.
“I’m dreaming…”
The Company Rep once again nods and continues.
“Yes. It seems that The Industry currently holds the upper hand. With the combined might of Dirty Money Inc. with Kid F’n Cool, Talon, and Chris Bond, they are unstoppable. We should just give up and concede to them. However, we as The Company are mildly retarded and will therefore never give up! We’ll never surrender either! Not until The Industry wipes the mat with our bloodied and broken bodies will it be our time to quit. So come children! Let us go plot our next big loss.”
With that The Company Rep, surgeon mask and all gets out of the ring. Night follows who keeps whispering how he’s the night and how he’s dreaming. White slowly follows, hobbling behind them breathing in and out of his oxygen mask and using his cane to slowly make his way up the ramp. Bringing up the rear is BBD yelling into the mic.
“BBD wishes all of you good night! BBD thinks that The Industry is the shit! BBD! BBD! BBD! BBD!”
BBD stands at the top of the ramp, yelling out his initials, a smile plastered on his face until he is pulled into the backstage area by his “Company” cohorts.
RESULT: No Contest
Personality Clash
The scene shifts to the familiar confines of the Company executive skybox. As always, a smoky haze lingers close to the ceiling. Scores of suited men are seated in luxury furnishings, their identities obscured by the misty cloud hovering above them. The majority of them are engaged in conversation, with every topic revolving around money in some way. Two distinct voices stand out from the monotonous droning of the businessmen. The camera turns side to side, attempting to decipher which direction the voices are coming from; a second glance to the right reveals the sight of a black top hat in amongst the crowd.
The camera draws closer to the Mad Hatter of the SVO – Isaac White. Sat opposite him is fellow Company partner ‘Beautiful’ Bobby Dean. White’s body language illustrates his discomfort with being in such a crowded room; his arms are folded, his legs are crossed and he grasps his cane tightly. On the opposite end of the spectrum, ‘Beautiful’ Bobby Dean paints a picture of confidence. He leans back into the leather sofa on which they’re sat, his arms draped over the back of it and his feet resting atop a mahogany coffee table in front of them.
BBD: Ain’t this what it’s all about, man?
Dean grabs a fistful of leather in either hand and squeezes it tightly while a content smile spreads across his plastic cheeks.
BBD: We’re reeling in the greens, we’re eating good –
He motions airily to a buffet table located across the room, which is stacked with fancy seafood and vintage wines.
BBD: – And to top it all off, our contracts have been signed off to the Company. Even if SVO folds in the future, we’re still guaranteed to get every last penny we agreed to. WE’VE GOT IT MADE, MAN!
Several Company suits turn in their seats as Dean yells out with a toothy grin on his face. White sighs deeply and leans forwards in his seat. He rests his bearded chin on his tented fingertips. Still smiling, Bobby lowers his designer shades and eyes up White.
BBD: What’s up, Isey? Not feeling that match of yours tonight?
Isaac doesn’t respond immediately. He bows his head and slowly removes his top hat, setting it aside on the coffee table. After running his hands through his greying hair, White turns to look Bobby in the eye.
White: What’s up with me, Dean? Let me tell you.
Isaac places his hands on his knees and turns his entire body towards Bobby, whose smile has been replaced with a look of bewilderment.
White: You’ve been sitting there for the last hour, gloating about how much money you’re making and how grand a lifestyle you lead.
Bobby doesn’t quite know how to react to White’s statement. He furrows his brow and blinks at Isaac, before seemingly reassuring himself with a smirk.
BBD: … Well, what’s your point? I am making a ton of cash and I’m the life of the party around here! You need to loosen up, man. Guys in our position are entitled to brag a little bit.
Isaac shakes his head at Bobby’s words and addresses him in an almost fatherly tone.
White: Oh believe me, Dean; I know you’re the heart and soul of parties. I’ve heard all about the kind of afterhours activities you get up to. Drinking, gambling, womanizing … other recreational pastimes…
Dean removes his legs from the coffee table and grips the sofa tightly. He lowers his tone as he responds to Isaac, insuring nobody else can hear.
BBD: Y’know, I don’t know if I like your tone, White.
White: Yeah? Well I know for damn sure that I don’t like you!
Bobby opens his mouth to retort, but holds his tongue. He rubs a finger under his nose and sniffs. His mouth forms a small, reassuring smile. Sliding his shades back up his nose, he looks Isaac in the eye.
BBD: Looks like we have us a little personality clash here, don’t it?
A tense silence follows, during which both men engage in an unblinking stare. At that moment, another individual enters the shot. Clad in red and black tights and clutching the SVO World Championship, the masked Night stands over both men. White and Dean break their icy gaze and turn to look at Night, who addresses them calmly.
Night: Looks like that to me alright, Bobby.
Dean’s eye twitches as he appears to be holding back another verbal lashing. Without a word, he gets to his feet and straightens the lapels of his jacket. As he goes to walk past Night, he pauses. His eyes dart down to the gleaming golden plates of Night’s championship belt. Seeing this, Night unfolds his arms and places his hands on his hips. Bobby looks the masked man in the eyes as best he can. He then glances over his shoulder at White, who remains seated on the sofa.
BBD: Good luck in your match, guys.
The way he says it, neither Night nor White miss the sarcasm and malice in his tone. Dean makes his exit, looking back at White over his shoulder with that shit eating grin of his just as the door closes, leaving Night and White behind. The Japanese highflyer speaks.
Night: I thought we agreed that you wouldn’t cause any trouble until after our little reveal?
White slides his hand down the body of his steel cane absent-mindedly while smiling to himself.
White: Don’t worry. I’m sure Dean and I will soon get on like a house on fire. Isaac’s eyes glint with malice.
White: Where’s Shame?
Night: He should be here soon. He’s just cooling down from his match.
Night removes his World Championship from his shoulder and seats himself where Bobby was only moments prior. The scene fades to black as Night and White sit in silence.
Arrival With A Bang
The cameras head backstage to the parking lot where a nervous looking Paige All-Star is standing by with Detective Harry Cross as they seem to be waiting for someone’s arrival.
Paige – “He promised he would be here, he isn’t usually late.”
Harry Cross shrugs his shoulders and continues to stare straight ahead, as if he has heard all of the execuses before.
Harry Cross – “Have you spoken to any of the Moretti’s yet? I am going to have to speak to them as well. Also I was told you were the person to speak to when it comes to finding out just who is behind this company that everyone’s seems so scared of…..”
Harry Cross is suddenly cut off as a black limo suddenly pulls into view of the camera as it makes its way towards the pairing of Paige All Star and Harry Cross. The camera zooms in on the registration of the limo, which reads ‘PAGE1’!
Is former sVo and Dynasty Wrestling owner Jon Page back in the Goodfellas Casino Arena for the first time in years?
The limo slowly rolls towards Paige and Harry Cross, but suddenly there is chaos as out of no where there is an almighty bang and flames shoot out of the limo! Harry Cross and Paige All Star are flung backwards into the wall behind them as out of no where the PAGE1 limo explodes!
Paige All Star looks around with a look of shock on her face as a stream of blood trickles down from a cut on her cheek as Harry Cross seems a little disorientated as he staggers to his feet. Car alarms start going off all around from the shockwaves from the explosion as people run towards the burning wreck from all directions as chaos reigns backstage!
TAG TEAM MATCH
Night & Isaac White vs. DJ & Chris Wrestling
The crowd buzz, eagerly awaiting tonight’s main event. Sinner by Drowning Pool begins. On the big screen we see highlights of Canadian Perfect Chris Wrestling and DJ. Then DJ and Canadian Perfect Chris Wrestling come out, Wrestling with a huge smirk on his face, trying to prevent the crowd from touching him, DJ walking and dancing a bit toward the ring.
The crowd boo loudly as ‘God’s Gonna Cut You Down’ by Johnny Cash plays over the PA system. Purple light signify the entrance of Isaac White. White glares out at the crowd with disdain before slowly making his way to the ring and rolling under the bottom rope – sickly smiling at Chris Wrestling and DJ across the ring.
A whisper…
“I’m dreaming…”
The distant chords of Deftones’ “Knife Party” cut through the PA as the arena lights cut completely. The Tron sparks to life as the words “I’m dreaming…” float onto it. As the song errupts the words are replaced by one.
A name.
” N I G H T “
An explosion of red light as a man in a black mask appears. At least, the mask appears black at first, but on closer inspection it appears to be made of the night sky. The mask does not entirely cover the man’s head and a shaved head can be seen at the top of his mask, the sVo World Heavyweight Championship strapped around his waist.
Night stands at the top of the entrance ramp, motionless for a moment, smirking at the booing crowd. Smugly he pats the title as he begins his walk to the ring. Although he moves seemlessly, he moves deceptively quickly to the ring, sliding deliberately and headfirst into the ring. As the champ begins to warm up in the ring the lights return to normal and the two teams confer in their respective corners. After a quick discussion, both DJ and Night step out of the ring, leaving Chris Wrestling and Isaac White to start the match. The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway. Both men circle, the older White slightly slower with Chris Wrestling moving around him more. Wrestling shoots in, trying to take out a knee, but the veteran blocks attempt and grabs at his shoulder, Chris now escaping and grabbing Isaac in a waistlock. White reverses, locking Chris into a side headlock. Canadian Perfect attempts to struggle out of it but Isaac drops to the mat. Wrestling manages to hook a leg around White’s head and pulls him down to the mat in a headscissors. White struggles over onto his stomach and flips forward, bridging into a pin!
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Wrestling kicks out at two, having released the headscissors. Both men spring to their feet, Wrestling immediately dropping White with a dropkick, White once again springing to his feet, this time viciously punching Chris in the head before stinging him with a hard knife edge chop and sending him flying with an armbar. Wrestling rolls back to his feet and charges at White, only to be dropped once more by a hard shoulder-block from the Englishman. White runs the ropes as Wrestling remains on the mat, springing up during White’s second pass only to be taken down once more by a flying shoulder-block from the former International Champion – or so it would seem – this time Wrestling manages to grab hold of White’s right arm, dragging White by the arm into his corner and tagging in DJ before wrapping his legs around White’s arm in an armbar as DJ slingshots into the ring drilling White with a legdrop. Isaac clutches at his shoulder but climbs back up to his feet regardless. DJ, now the legal man, quickly backs White up to the ropes and whips him across the ring, quick as lightning he drops White face first onto the mat with a drop-toe-hold before rolling through and aiming a springboard moonsault off the middle rope at White, only for him to roll out of the way – DJ managing to catch himself somehow landing on his feet and knocking down White with a quick front dropkick. He pulls White to his feet once more and moves to Wrestling, making a quick tag.
Chris enters the ring and the two Corporation members whip White across the ring, Wrestling stepping in and lifting White into a flapjack with DJ leaping into the air and dropkicking White on his descent! DJ scurries out of the ring as Wrestling makes the cover.
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White kicks out before two, Wrestling wrenching on a reverse chinlock. White begins to turn slightly red in the face as he grapples with Wrestling, trying to free himself. Finally he manages to slip behind the Canadian, pushing him forward hard towards The Company’s corner and right into Night’s outstretched boot. The referee moves to admonish Night as White lunges from his laying position and dropping Wrestling hard with a chop block. Chris’ knee buckles and he collapses to the mat next to White. From a kneel, White punches Chris twice before headbutting him. He grabs hold of Wrestling in a hammerlock and stands before hoisting backwards and sending Wrestling flying. Continuing his attack, White follows up with a German suplex and an inverted atomic drop before backing up and charging in at Wrestling, flooring him with a swinging neckbreaker. Standing once more and pulling Wrestling to his feet with him, he moves to his corner, placing Chris in a standing headscissors and tagging in Night. The masked man climbs the ropes as White has Wrestling set for a piledriver – he drops as Night grabs hold of Wrestling’s ankles, leaping off the top turnbuckle as White drops down. Night covers Wrestling.
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Wrestling kicks out before the two-count, Night immediately standing and stomping on the knee which was chop-blocked just before. He grabs Wrestling’s target leg and drops and elbow on it before standing and leg-dropping it. Turning Wrestling around Night tags White once more before locking his hands behind Chris’ head with a full nelson, hoisting backwards with a suplex as White wraps an arm around Wrestling’s neck, assisting the suplex. White covers.
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Once again Chris Wrestling kicks out. DJ is itching to get back into the match but White stretches out Wrestling with a modified surfboard. Wrestling writhes in pain as he struggles towards the ropes, however White releases the hold, instead pulling Chris to his feet and then hoisting him onto his shoulders for an electric chair drop. However, Chris manages to shift their momentum, instead dropping forward and rolling, grabbing hold of White’s legs in a victory roll!
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NO! White kicks out at the last second, nearly caught off-guard by Canadian Perfect’s reversal. Wrestling, immediately begins crawling towards his corner but is cut off as the freshly tagged Night grabs him by the shoulder, doubling him over with a hard boot to the midsection – apparently unseen to Night but not to the referee, DJ slaps Wrestling’s shoulder. Night hits the far ropes, charging back towards the doubled over Chris Wrestling he is literally stopped in his tracks as DJ leaps over Chris, dropkicking Night hard in the face. The crowd pop loudly for the move as the sVo Champion drops to the mat, seemingly dazed. DJ wastes little time and quickly hits the nearby ropes, once again springing onto the middle rope and flipping backwards with a springboard moonsault – this one connecting solidly with Night’s chest!
Pushing his momentum, he lifts Night to his feet, dropping him once more with a chickenwing suplex. DJ heads to the top rope. Night wearily returns to his feet – DJ’s missile dropkick connects sending the masked man flying. DJ grabs Night and sets him up for a suplex, tagging Chris Wrestling back in. Wrestling enters the ring and also positions himself for a suplex on Night – the two men hoisting Night high into the air and slamming him back down with a double suplex. Meanwhile across the ring Isaac seems to have taken offense to something the official said and hangs half in/half out of the ring, the referee going red faced yelling at White for whatever reason. Canadian Perfect covers, however Isaac’s diversion seems to have held up and no count starts. The crowd boo loudly and finally the referee sees the pinfall.
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Clearly not too happy about The Company’s actions delaying a potential winning pinfall, DJ hops the ring ropes, charging across the ring and hitting White in the side of the head. White steps through the ropes and despite the referee’s best efforts it seems that neither of the two men want to leave the ring. DJ and White begin to exchange lefts and rights before Wrestling stands and helps out his tag-team partner. DJ swings wildly and White ducks underneath, hoisting the high-flyer up on his shoulders in a torture rack before dropping down – HATE CRIME! DJ writhes in pain as White turns his attention towards Chris Wrestling. Night, still dazed seems somewhat out of it. White grabs Wrestling around the waist hoisting him up for a modified gordbuster as Night digs deep, leaping up and grabbing hold of Chris’ head, slamming it into the mat! White turns his focus back on DJ and charges out of the ring as Night covers in the ring!
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The referee calls for the bell and The Company have beaten The Corporation.
RESULT: Isaac White & Night def. DJ & Chris Wrestling via pinfall
Seeing Double!
Unsteadily Night returns to his feet in the ring to a huge chorus of boos. The referee is handed the sVo World Heavyweight Championship by the timekeeper and goes to hand it to the champion but is interrupted by a flurry of black and purple. The crowd are not quite sure what they are seeing but erupt in cheers anyway. A second Night stands in the ring going toe-to-toe, punch-for-punch with the shaved one in red.
The Night in purple quickly begins to overpower the one in red, who begins his retreat towards the nearest turnbuckle. Purple Night lunges forwards, arm-outstretched, flipping the red Night over the top rope and to the arena floor outside. Purple Night picks up the glimmering, golden sVo World Heavyweight Championship as a huge pop goes out from the crowd.
Those cheers are quickly turned to boos as Isaac White once more rolls into the ring, cane in hand. He approaches from behind purple Night, raising his cane high above his head before swinging it down at Night’s head – only to connect with the large metal plate on the front of the title belt! White grins devilishly as he immediately backs up, rolling out of the ring and waving and Night condescendingly from the entranceway.
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