sVo Showdown 170
Live on the HOTv Network on PWA:TV
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
28th January 2024
[The pulsating energy of the Goodfellas Casino Arena in Las Vegas sets the stage for another electrifying edition of sVo Showdown. The anticipation is palpable as fans eagerly await the evening’s action, fueled by rumors of a major announcement from none other than Owner Jon Page himself.]
[As the lights dim and the crowd roars to life, the cameras pan across the sea of excited faces, each one brimming with anticipation for what lies ahead.]
Julian Fiasco: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to sVo Showdown 170, broadcasting live from the heart of the Las Vegas strip!
Jermiah Sloan: That’s right, folks! Tonight promises to be one for the history books, with Owner Jon Page rumored to be in attendance with a bombshell announcement that could shake the very foundation of the sVo!
Julian Fiasco: And let’s not forget our main event, where Johnny Dorn seeks retribution against Trailer Trash Terry after last week’s shocking interference cost him the sVo Championship!
[The crowd erupts into cheers and applause, their excitement reaching a fever pitch as the anticipation for the night’s events continues to build.]
Jermiah Sloan: It’s all happening right here, under the bright lights of the Goodfellas Casino Arena! So grab your seats, folks, because tonight, anything can happen in the world of the sVo!
Backstage
International Announcement Pt.1
[The camera pans to the bustling parking lot outside the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where a sleek black limousine pulls up, drawing the attention of nearby staff and crew. The excitement is palpable as everyone recognizes the significance of the arrival.]
[As the limo door opens, Owner Jon Page steps out, exuding an air of authority and intrigue. He is greeted by his sister, Amy Page, the sVo COO, who approaches with a curious expression.]
Amy Page: Jon, good to see you. What’s all this buzz about your big announcement tonight?
[Jon Page offers a knowing smile, his demeanor calm and collected as he walks alongside Amy toward the arena entrance.]
Jon Page: Ah, Amy, always eager for the scoop, aren’t you? But I’m afraid you’ll have to wait just like everyone else. This one’s going to be worth the anticipation.
[Amy nods, a mixture of excitement and curiosity evident in her expression as she walks alongside her brother.]
Amy Page: Fair enough, Jon. You always keep us guessing. But whatever it is, I’m sure it’s going to shake things up around here.
[Jon chuckles softly, his gaze fixed on the entrance ahead as they make their way into the arena, the anticipation for the night’s events palpable in the air.]
Jon Page: You can count on it, Amy. Tonight’s going to be one for the books.
[With that, the siblings disappear into the depths of the arena, leaving behind an air of intrigue and excitement as the sVo universe awaits the unfolding of Jon Page’s mysterious announcement.]
Backstage
Main Event Mayhem Pt.1
[Backstage, Katie Smith stands ready with the microphone in hand, awaiting the arrival of Johnny Dorn, the focal point of tonight’s main event. Moments later, Dorn strides into view, his expression steely and determined, ready to address the looming confrontation with Trailer Trash Terry.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with the man of the hour, Johnny Dorn. Johnny, tonight you’re set to go head-to-head with Trailer Trash Terry, a man who cost you your shot at the sVo Championship last week. What are your thoughts going into this match?
[Dorn’s jaw tightens with resolve as he meets Smith’s gaze, his eyes reflecting a mix of frustration and determination.]
Johnny Dorn: Katie, last week was a setback, no doubt about it. But tonight… tonight is about payback. Trailer Trash Terry made a big mistake crossing me, and he’s going to learn the hard way what happens when you mess with Johnny Dorn.
[As Dorn speaks, a sudden commotion erupts behind them, catching both their attention. Trailer Trash Terry storms onto the scene, his face contorted with rage as he zeroes in on Dorn.]
Trailer Trash Terry: You think you’re tough, Dorn? Huh? You think you can just waltz in here and demand revenge? Not on my watch!
[Before anyone can react, Trailer Trash Terry lunges forward, delivering a blistering blow to Dorn’s midsection. The force of the attack sends Dorn staggering backward, but he quickly regains his footing, ready to retaliate.]
Katie Smith: Security, we need security back here!
[Security personnel rush in, swiftly moving to separate the two rivals as chaos ensues. Dorn and Trailer Trash Terry lock eyes, their animosity burning fiercely as they’re held back, each determined to settle the score in the ring tonight.]
Johnny Dorn: You want a fight, Terry? You’ve got it. But you better believe I’m walking out of that ring tonight with more than just a victory—I’m walking out with payback.
[With tensions at a boiling point, Dorn and Trailer Trash Terry are forcibly restrained, their clash set to ignite in the main event, promising a showdown of epic proportions.]
Single Match
Alex Sterling vs. Clam Idia
Backstage
In the Hunt
[In the bustling locker room of The Southern Boys, ‘Dastardly’ Dave Miller and ‘Dangerous’ Dan Williams, adorned in their trademark cowboy gear, stand alongside their manager, ‘Texas Cowgirl’ Haley Dallas. The trio’s expressions reflect a mixture of determination and focus as they prepare for their upcoming match against The Sin City Scoundrels, the formidable newcomers of the sVo tag team division.]
Haley Dallas: Alright, boys, listen up. We’ve got a tough match ahead against those Sin City Scoundrels. They might be new around here, but they’ve been making some noise, and we can’t afford to take them lightly.
‘Dangerous’ Dan Williams: Damn right, Haley. We’ve been in this business long enough to know that every match counts. We ain’t letting these newcomers get in the way of our shot at those tag team titles again.
‘Dastardly’ Dave Miller: You got that right, Dan. The Southern Boys ain’t about to let anyone steal our spotlight. We’re gonna show ’em what real tag team wrestling looks like, Texas style!
[As Dallas nods in agreement, the trio shares a collective moment of silent determination, their eyes fixed on the task at hand. With the Sin City Scoundrels awaiting them in the ring, The Southern Boys are poised to prove once again why they’re a force to be reckoned with in the sVo tag team division.]
Backstage
Bringing the Heat
[Backstage, Katie Smith stands poised with her microphone, ready to conduct an interview with the sVo’s newest sensation, Carlos “The Miami Maverick” Vasquez. Moments later, Vasquez steps into view, his demeanor oozing with Miami charm and confidence.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with the electrifying Carlos “The Miami Maverick” Vasquez! Carlos, you’ve been making waves since your debut in the sVo. How are you feeling about your journey so far?
Carlos Vasquez: Katie, let me tell you, being here in the sVo is a dream come true. The energy, the competition, the fans—it’s all incredible. I’m just getting started, and mark my words, the Miami Maverick is here to make a splash!
[As Vasquez finishes his statement, a sudden interruption cuts through the air. Alex Sterling, the charismatic newcomer from Los Angeles, strides into view, his presence demanding attention.]
Alex Sterling: Hold on a minute, Katie. Why is it that you’re interviewing this Miami wannabe when I’m the one who just scored a big win out there?
[Vasquez narrows his eyes, his confidence unwavering as he squares up to Sterling, the tension palpable between the two rising stars.]
Carlos Vasquez: Look who decided to join the party! I guess everyone wants a piece of the Miami heat, huh?
Alex Sterling: Keep dreaming, Vasquez. The spotlight belongs to those who can handle it, and from where I’m standing, you’re all talk and no action.
[As the verbal sparring intensifies, Vasquez and Sterling inch closer, their exchange escalating into a heated shoving match. The backstage crew quickly moves in to diffuse the situation, but the animosity between the two rivals remains simmering beneath the surface.]
Katie Smith: Gentlemen, gentlemen, let’s save it for the ring! The sVo is no stranger to intense rivalries, and it looks like we might have a new one brewing right here.
[With tensions still high, Vasquez and Sterling exchange one last defiant glare before reluctantly parting ways, their clash setting the stage for a potential showdown in the near future.]
Tag Team Match
Sin City Scoundrels vs. The Southern Boys
Ringside
Scoundrel Behaviour
[As the final bell rings, signaling the victory of The Southern Boys over The Sin City Scoundrels, the arena erupts with cheers and applause for the triumphant duo. ‘Dastardly’ Dave Miller and ‘Dangerous’ Dan Williams raise their hands in victory, basking in the adulation of the crowd, while their manager, ‘Texas Cowgirl’ Haley Dallas, beams with pride from ringside.]
Julian Fiasco: What a hard-fought victory for The Southern Boys! They’ve proven once again why they’re a force to be reckoned with in the sVo tag team division!
Jeremiah Sloan: Absolutely, Julian. But wait, what’s happening here?
[As The Southern Boys revel in their triumph, The Sin City Scoundrels, visibly frustrated after their defeat, storm the ring with aggression etched on their faces. Michael and Lucas Sexton, fueled by their disappointment, waste no time launching a vicious assault on their victorious opponents.]
Julian Fiasco: Oh my! The Sin City Scoundrels are livid after their loss, and they’re taking out their frustrations on The Southern Boys!
Jeremiah Sloan: This is turning ugly, Julian. The Scoundrels aren’t holding anything back!
[Amidst the chaos, The Southern Boys find themselves overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught, caught off guard by the ferocity of The Sin City Scoundrels’ attack. The arena buzzes with shock and disbelief as the once-celebratory atmosphere turns into a scene of mayhem and pandemonium.]
Julian Fiasco: It’s an absolute melee in the ring! The Sin City Scoundrels are sending a clear message to the entire sVo roster!
Jeremiah Sloan: This rivalry is far from over, Julian. The Sin City Scoundrels have just made a bold statement tonight, and The Southern Boys won’t forget this anytime soon!
[As referees and security personnel rush to the ring to intervene and restore order, The Southern Boys and The Sin City Scoundrels continue to trade blows, each determined to assert their dominance in the fiercely competitive world of sVo tag team wrestling.]
Backstage
Waiting for Another Shot
[In the dimly lit backstage area, Roulette Champion CJ Dreamer is seen going through his pre-match warm-up routine, his focus evident as he mentally prepares for his impending title defense against Jay Adder. As Dreamer stretches and loosens up his muscles, he is approached by his friend and recent opponent, Bronson Martinez, who enters the scene with a determined expression.]
Bronson Martinez: Hey, CJ. Mind if I have a word?
[Turning his attention to Martinez, Dreamer offers a nod of acknowledgment, welcoming the interruption amidst his preparations.]
CJ Dreamer: Sure thing, Bronson. What’s on your mind?
[Martinez’s gaze reflects a mixture of respect and competitiveness, his words carrying a sense of urgency as he addresses the Roulette Champion.]
Bronson Martinez: Look, CJ, I know we had one hell of a match last night, and you came out on top. But tonight, it’s all about that title defense against Adder.
[Pausing for a moment, Martinez’s tone grows more serious as he emphasizes the importance of the upcoming match.]
Bronson Martinez: You better not slip up against him, CJ. We both know what’s at stake, and I’m not planning on waiting around forever for another shot at that title.
[Listening intently to Martinez’s words, Dreamer’s expression remains composed yet resolute, fully understanding the gravity of the situation.]
CJ Dreamer: I hear you loud and clear, Bronson. Adder’s no pushover, but neither am I. I’m going out there to defend this title with everything I’ve got.
[With a reassuring nod, Dreamer reaffirms his commitment to the upcoming challenge, his determination unwavering in the face of adversity.]
CJ Dreamer: Trust me, Bronson. I won’t let you down, and I won’t let anyone take this title away from me. Tonight, I’ll prove why I’m the rightful champion.
[As the tension in the air simmers with anticipation, Dreamer and Martinez share a brief yet meaningful exchange, their mutual respect serving as a testament to the competitive spirit that drives them both in the unforgiving world of sVo competition.]
sVo Roulette Championship Match
CJ Dreamer (c) vs. Jay Adder
Backstage
Time to Handle Business
[In the dimly lit confines of the Blood Money locker room, the atmosphere is charged with a palpable sense of urgency as Anthony Moretti, Joe Barone, Nicky Columbo, and Junior Gambino gather to discuss their next moves. The recent events weigh heavily on their minds, evident from the determined expressions etched upon their faces.]
Anthony Moretti: Alright, listen up, fellas. We got business to take care of.
[Moretti’s voice cuts through the air with authority, commanding the attention of his comrades as they focus intently on his words.]
Anthony Moretti: Last night didn’t go the way we planned. Gambino, you had that match against Johnson, and we know how it ended.
[Gambino’s jaw clenches slightly, the frustration evident as he recalls the outcome of his recent encounter with Bronson Johnson.]
Junior Gambino: Yeah, I know, boss. Johnson got lucky, but tonight, it’s Nicky’s turn to set things right.
[Nicky Columbo nods in agreement, his determination burning brightly as he prepares to confront his adversary once more.]
Nicky Columbo: Damn right, Gambino. Johnson’s gonna learn not to mess with Blood Money.
[As the group’s attention shifts towards the looming threat of Johnny All Star, Barone’s voice carries a note of concern, reflecting the gravity of the situation.]
Joe Barone: And what about All Star, boss? He keeps coming after us, causing chaos every chance he gets.
[Moretti’s expression hardens, his resolve unwavering in the face of adversity as he addresses the persistent threat posed by All Star.]
Anthony Moretti: All Star’s playing with fire, and he’s gonna get burned. We’ll deal with him, but right now, focus on the task at hand. Columbo, you take care of Johnson tonight. The rest of us will handle All Star.
[With a collective nod of agreement, the members of Blood Money reaffirm their commitment to each other and their shared goals, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead as they continue to assert their dominance in the sVo.]
Backstage
Ready for BIG Trouble
[In the dimly lit locker room of Generation Joint, the atmosphere is a blend of determination and camaraderie as Kenneth D Williams, Jacob Izaz, Gunner Lang, Jay Adder, and their manager Bellator Adder gather together. Their expressions reflect a mix of emotions, from disappointment to unwavering resolve.]
Kenneth D Williams: Alright, listen up, everyone. We knew tonight wasn’t gonna be easy, but we’re not out of this fight yet.
[Williams’ voice carries a tone of reassurance, a beacon of strength amidst the lingering disappointment of their recent setbacks.]
Jacob Izaz: Yeah, Jay, tough break against Dreamer, but you gave it everything you had out there.
[Izaz’s words are met with nods of agreement from the group, each member offering silent support to their comrade in the face of adversity.]
Jay Adder: Thanks, guys. It wasn’t the outcome we wanted, but we’re not done yet.
[Adder’s determination shines through his words, a testament to his unwavering commitment to the cause despite the obstacles in their path.]
Gunner Lang: That’s right, Jay. We got each other’s backs, no matter what.
[Lang’s voice resonates with conviction, a rallying cry that ignites the group’s fighting spirit as they prepare for the challenges that lie ahead.]
Bellator Adder: Alright, enough dwelling on what’s behind us. We got BIG Trouble waiting for us later tonight, and we ain’t backing down from no one.
[Bellator Adder’s words are met with resounding agreement, the group’s collective resolve unwavering as they steel themselves for the impending clash with their adversaries.]
Kenneth D Williams: Let’s show ’em what Generation Joint is made of. Tonight, we make our mark.
[With a shared nod of determination, the members of Generation Joint unite as one, ready to face whatever challenges the night may bring as they continue their fight for glory in the sVo.]
Backstage
International Announcement Pt.2
[Katie Smith stands poised with her microphone backstage, anticipation buzzing in the air as she awaits the arrival of Jon Page, the enigmatic owner of the sVo. As Page approaches, his expression inscrutable, Smith braces herself for the impending interview.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with Jon Page, the owner of the sVo, who is rumored to have a major announcement later tonight. Jon, can you shed any light on what we can expect?
[Smith’s voice is laced with curiosity, her eyes searching for any hint of what Page might reveal. But Page remains stoic, his features a mask of unreadable calm.]
Jon Page: Katie, you know as well as anyone that I don’t like to give away my secrets before the time is right. Tonight’s announcement is something that will have a profound impact on the future of the international wrestling business, but for now, all I can say is that everyone will have to wait and see.
[Page’s words hang in the air, laden with mystery and intrigue, leaving Smith to ponder the implications of what he has just said.]
Katie Smith: Well, there you have it, folks – Jon Page keeping his cards close to his chest as always. Whatever the announcement may be, it’s sure to shake things up here in the sVo.
[As Page turns to leave, his inscrutable aura trailing behind him, Smith is left with more questions than answers, the enigmatic allure of the sVo’s future looming large in her mind.]
Single Match
Nicky Columbo vs. Bronson Johnson
Ringside
Hit & Run
[In the heart of the sVo ring, Nicky Columbo and Junior Gambino stand victorious, their faces illuminated by the glow of triumph after a hard-fought battle against Bronson Johnson. The cheers of the crowd echo through the arena, celebrating their hard-earned victory.]
Nicky Columbo: Whoo! That’s how it’s done, Gambino!
[Columbo’s voice rings out with exuberance, his adrenaline still pumping from the intense clash in the ring.]
Junior Gambino: You got that right, Columbo! Ain’t nobody messin’ with Blood Money!
[Gambino’s words resonate with confidence, his eyes shining with pride as he revels in the sweet taste of victory alongside his partner.]
[As Columbo and Gambino bask in the glory of their win, the arena suddenly erupts into a frenzy of chaos and confusion. Out of nowhere, a figure emerges from the sea of spectators, brandishing a steel chair with a menacing gleam in his eye. It’s none other than Johnny All Star, a force of reckoning fueled by vengeance and fury.]
Nicky Columbo: What the—?
Junior Gambino: Look out!
[Before Columbo and Gambino can react, All Star strikes with ruthless precision, his steel chair crashing down upon them with thunderous force. The impact reverberates through the arena, eliciting gasps of shock from the stunned audience.]
[As chaos ensues, Anthony Moretti and Joe Barone rush to the aid of their fallen comrades, their expressions a mixture of anger and determination. With steely resolve, they confront All Star, their eyes ablaze with defiance as they stand united against a common enemy.]
Anthony Moretti: You wanna play dirty, All Star? You picked the wrong fight!
Joe Barone: Yeah, you better run! Blood Money ain’t backing down from nobody!
[With unwavering resolve, Moretti and Barone stand as pillars of strength, ready to defend their brothers-in-arms against any threat that dares to challenge the sanctity of Blood Money.]
Backstage
Back Turned
[In the dimly lit backstage area of the sVo arena, Big Aug stands tall, flanked by the imposing figures of BIG Trouble – BIG BOSS Batts and BIG Kahuna Ali’i. The air crackles with anticipation as they prepare for their upcoming match against Jacob Izaz and Gunner Lang, their faces set in grim determination.]
Big Aug: Alright, listen up, fellas. Tonight’s our chance to show the world what BIG Trouble’s made of.
[Aug’s voice rumbles with authority, his eyes gleaming with fiery resolve as he addresses his teammates.]
BIG BOSS Batts: Damn right, Big Aug. We ain’t takin’ no prisoners tonight.
BIG Kahuna Ali’i: Yeah, we gonna smash ’em good!
[Batts and Ali’i nod in agreement, their muscles tensed and ready for action.]
Big Aug: You see, boys, we ain’t in this for the cheers of the crowd or the applause of the masses anymore. We’re in this for one thing and one thing only – domination.
[Aug’s words hang heavy in the air, his conviction unwavering as he imparts his wisdom to his comrades.]
BIG BOSS Batts: Don’t matter what the fans think, Aug. Long as we get the job done.
BIG Kahuna Ali’i: Yeah, we show ’em who’s boss!
[With a resolute nod, Aug locks eyes with his teammates, a silent understanding passing between them. Together, they stand as a formidable force, united in purpose and unwavering in their determination to crush all who stand in their path.]
Big Aug: That’s right, boys. Tonight, we make our mark. Tonight, we remind everyone why they call us BIG Trouble.
[With a steely resolve, BIG Trouble sets their sights on the task ahead, their hearts ablaze with the fire of determination as they prepare to unleash their wrath upon their unsuspecting opponents.]
Backstage
Main Event Mayhem Pt.2
[Katie Smith stands ready with her microphone backstage, awaiting her interviewee. The tension in the air is palpable as Trailer Trash Terry approaches, his demeanor radiating defiance and intensity.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with Trailer Trash Terry, who has been at the center of controversy after interfering in last week’s sVo Championship match. Terry, can you shed some light on your actions?
[Terry fixes his gaze on Smith, his expression steely and unwavering as he prepares to address the accusations against him.]
Trailer Trash Terry: Look, Katie, let me make one thing crystal clear – I ain’t here to play second fiddle to nobody. I’ve been busting my ass in that ring week in and week out, and what do I get in return? Nothing but disrespect.
[Terry’s voice crackles with frustration, his eyes blazing with an intensity that cannot be ignored.]
Trailer Trash Terry: Dorn thinks he can just waltz in here and call himself the top dog, but what about me? What about Trailer Trash Terry? I’ve been grinding in the trenches, fighting tooth and nail for every opportunity, and I’ll be damned if I’m gonna let some prima donna steal my spotlight.
[As Terry speaks, the tension in the air thickens, his words ringing out like a battle cry in the darkness. But just as he finishes his tirade, the unmistakable figure of Johnny Dorn emerges from the shadows, his eyes burning with righteous fury.]
Johnny Dorn: You wanna talk about disrespect, Terry? You wanna talk about stealing the spotlight? Well, how about I show you what real disrespect looks like?
[Without a moment’s hesitation, Dorn launches himself at Terry, his fists flying with righteous fury as he unleashes a barrage of blows. Security rushes in to separate the two men, but the damage has already been done, the flames of conflict burning brighter than ever before.]
Katie Smith: Folks, it looks like tensions are running high here backstage, and the rivalry between Johnny Dorn and Trailer Trash Terry shows no signs of slowing down anytime soon.
[As chaos erupts around them, Smith stands resolute, her microphone held steady as she bears witness to the unfolding drama, a silent observer in the storm of conflict.]
Tag Team Match
Jacob Izaz & Gunner Lang vs. BIG Trouble
Backstage
Time to Deal with the All Star Problem
[The scene unfolds in the bustling office of Amy Page, the sVo’s authoritative figure, as she sits behind her desk, engrossed in her work. Suddenly, the door bursts open, and the formidable figures of Blood Money storm in, their expressions a mixture of frustration and determination.]
Amy Page: Well, well, to what do I owe the pleasure?
[Amy’s voice carries a hint of amusement as she regards the imposing presence of Blood Money, undeterred by their sudden intrusion.]
Anthony Moretti: We’ve had enough, Amy. It’s time you did something about All Star.
Joe Barone: Yeah, he’s been coming after us week after week, and we’re sick of it.
Nicky Columbo: We want him dealt with, Amy. Now.
Junior Gambino: Yeah, what are you gonna do about it?
[The tension in the room palpable, Amy maintains her composure, her gaze steady as she addresses the formidable quartet before her.]
Amy Page: Gentlemen, as much as I understand your frustration, you know as well as I do that the sVo operates under certain rules and regulations. If you want Johnny All Star dealt with, you’ll have to take matters into your own hands. Besides, don’t you guys kind of think you had it coming?
[Amy’s words hang in the air, a challenge veiled within their calm demeanor, as Blood Money exchanges glances, the gravity of Amy’s words sinking in.]
Anthony Moretti: And what’s that supposed to mean?
Amy Page: It means, gentlemen, that if you want to settle the score with All Star, you’ll have the chance to do so in the ring at Vendetta. In four weeks time, one of you can take him on, one on one, live on PPV…..
[Amy’s declaration ignites a fire within Blood Money, their resolve hardening as they exchange determined nods, each member seemingly eager to be the one to confront their relentless adversary.]
Joe Barone: You can count on us, Amy. We’ll take care of All Star once and for all.
Nicky Columbo: Yeah, he’s got it coming.
[As Blood Money exits Amy Page’s office, their minds already plotting their next move, Amy watches them go, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. The stage set for a showdown of epic proportions at Vendetta, where alliances will be tested and rivalries settled in the unforgiving arena of the sVo.]
Backstage
Awaiting the Challenge
[In the bustling backstage area of the sVo, Las Vegas Champion JVD confidently strides through the corridors, his championship belt draped over his shoulder. He approaches the locker room of his adversaries, the Canadian Connection, with purpose.]
JVD: [Knocking on the door] Hey, Alissia. Mind if I come in?
[Inside the locker room, Alissia Young, Scott Cole, and Jake Hughes exchange surprised glances at the unexpected visitor. Alissia steps forward, her expression a mix of curiosity and caution.]
Alissia Young: JVD… This is a surprise.
JVD: [Smirking] Thought I’d pay my rivals a visit. You know, keep things interesting.
[Scott and Jake eye JVD warily, but Alissia motions for them to stand down, her gaze fixed on the Las Vegas Champion.]
Alissia Young: What can we do for you, JVD?
JVD: Oh, nothing much. Just wondering when I can expect your challenge for this [taps the Las Vegas Championship] lovely piece of gold.
[Alissia chuckles, a gleam of determination in her eyes as she meets JVD’s gaze.]
Alissia Young: Oh, don’t worry, JVD. I haven’t forgotten about your precious belt. But I have something special in mind. I’m not going to take your championship and end your career until it’s on the grandest stage possible… at a PPV.
[JVD raises an eyebrow, impressed by Alissia’s bold declaration.]
JVD: You talk tough, Alissia. I like that. But just remember, when that time comes, I’ll be ready for you.
[With a confident grin, JVD turns to leave the locker room, leaving the Canadian Connection to mull over his words. As the door closes behind him, the tension in the room lingers, setting the stage for a future showdown between the Las Vegas Champion and his determined challenger.]
Single Match
Trailer Trash Terry vs. Johnny Dorn
Ringside
Main Event Mayhem Pt.3
[The arena crackles with energy as the dust settles from the intense battle that just unfolded in the ring. Johnny Dorn, battered but victorious, stands tall amidst the cheers of the crowd, his hand raised in triumph by the referee.]
Julian Fiasco: What a hard-fought victory by Johnny Dorn! He may have put Trailer Trash Terry down for the count, but it seems the war between these two is far from over.
Jeremiah Sloan: Absolutely, Julian. Trailer Trash Terry may have lost the match, but he’s certainly not finished with Dorn just yet.
[As Dorn takes in the adulation of the crowd, his chest heaving with exertion, Trailer Trash Terry slowly begins to stir in the corner of the ring. The fans watch with bated breath as Terry struggles to his feet, his eyes fixed on Dorn with a simmering intensity.]
Julian Fiasco: Look out, Johnny! Terry’s back on his feet!
[With a sudden burst of energy, Trailer Trash Terry lunges forward, seizing the moment to launch a relentless assault on Dorn, catching him off guard. The crowd erupts into gasps and shouts as Terry unleashes a barrage of strikes, refusing to let up despite the efforts of the referees to intervene.]
Jeremiah Sloan: Terry’s not done yet! He’s taking the fight right back to Dorn!
[Despite the referees’ best efforts, the chaos ensues as Terry continues his relentless assault on Dorn, the two locked in a frenzied exchange of blows. The crowd roars with excitement, the intensity of the confrontation electrifying the arena.]
Julian Fiasco: This feud is far from settled, folks! Trailer Trash Terry may have lost the battle tonight, but it’s clear he’s not going down without a fight!
[As security rushes into the ring to separate the warring rivals, the cameras capture the defiant glares exchanged between Dorn and Terry, their rivalry burning brighter than ever as the dust settles on another explosive showdown in the sVo.]
Backstage
Who Done It?
[The backstage area is tense as Katie Smith, the sVo backstage correspondent, makes her way down the corridor, her footsteps echoing against the walls. She reaches the door marked “sVo Champion – Night” and pauses, raising her hand to knock.]
Katie Smith: [Knocking on the door] Night? It’s Katie Smith. Can I come in?
[There’s no response from within the locker room, prompting Katie to push the door open slowly. As she steps inside, her eyes widen in shock at the scene before her.]
Katie Smith: Oh, my God!
[On the floor of the locker room lies Night, the sVo Champion, his body battered and bloodied, unconscious and motionless. Katie’s heart pounds in her chest as she rushes to his side, kneeling down beside him.]
Katie Smith: Night! Can you hear me?
[Night doesn’t stir, his breathing shallow and labored. Katie’s mind races as she assesses the situation, her voice trembling with urgency as she reaches for her earpiece to call for help.]
Katie Smith: This is Katie Smith. We need medical assistance in Night’s locker room immediately. It’s an emergency!
[Within moments, the sound of hurried footsteps fills the air as medical personnel rush into the room, their expressions grave as they assess Night’s condition. Katie watches on, her heart heavy with concern, her mind swirling with questions about who could have committed such a heinous act.]
Katie Smith: What happened here?
[As Night is carefully tended to by the medical team, Katie’s gaze lingers on his unconscious form, her determination to uncover the truth burning brighter than ever.]
Katie Smith: Someone did this… and I’m going to find out who.
[With a steely resolve, Katie Smith turns to leave the locker room, her mind already racing with the possibilities as she sets out to unravel the mystery behind the shocking attack on the sVo Champion, Night.]
Ringside
International Announcement Pt.3
[The arena darkens as anticipation fills the air. Suddenly, the pulsating beat of Jon Page’s entrance music echoes throughout the venue, signalling the arrival of the sVo owner. Jon Page strides confidently down the ramp, a bag clutched tightly in his hand, his expression resolute and determined.]
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the owner of Sanctioned Violence, Jon Page!
[The crowd erupts into cheers and applause as Jon Page climbs into the ring, his gaze sweeping across the sea of enthusiastic fans. He raises the bag in his hand, acknowledging the electrifying atmosphere.]
Jon Page: Thank you, thank you, everyone. It’s great to be back here in the sVo.
[The crowd’s cheers intensify, echoing throughout the arena.]
Jon Page: Now, over the past few years, I’ve had the privilege of overseeing some of the most exciting wrestling action across the globe. From the heart-pounding battles of Project: Violence here in Vegas, to the high-flying spectacle of Dynasty Wrestling in London, and even the upcoming competition of Rising Sun Pro Wrestling in Japan and Lucha de Cinco Estrellas in Mexico…
[Jon Page’s voice resonates with pride as he reminisces about the diverse array of wrestling promotions under his watch.]
Jon Page: But tonight, I stand before you with something special in hand. Something that harkens back to the rich history of this business. Something that embodies the spirit of competition and excellence.
[With a dramatic flourish, Jon Page unveils the contents of the bag, revealing the gleaming International Championship belt. The crowd erupts into thunderous applause and excitement at the sight of the prestigious title.]
Jon Page: Behold, the International Championship!
[The crowd’s enthusiasm reaches a fever pitch as they gaze upon the illustrious title, recognizing its significance in the world of professional wrestling, with it previously been held by the likes of Cody Williams, Bobby Dean, Roscoe Shame, Night, Isaac White, Psyko Stevo and Johnny All Star.]
Jon Page: And now, my friends, the time has come to elevate the competition once again. That’s why, tomorrow night on DW Clash, we will host a thirty-man over-the-top-rope battle royal, where the winner will have the opportunity for the first time in thirteen years to call themselves the International Champion! Not only will the winner enter the history books, but they will have the ability travel to any wrestling promotion internationally and defend this championship!
[The arena reverberates with cheers and applause as Jon Page’s announcement reverberates throughout the venue.]
Jon Page: So to all the competitors out there, it doesn’t matter if you are signed to the sVo, P:V, DW, Rising Sun or Lucha de Cinco Estrellas…. Get yourselves to London tomorrow night and get ready! The International Championship awaits, and the world is your battleground!
[With a triumphant smile, Jon Page raises the International Championship high above his head, signalling the dawn of a new era in professional wrestling. The crowd’s excitement reaches a crescendo as they eagerly anticipate the thrilling battles that lie ahead.]
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