sVo Showdown 177
Live on the HOTv Network on PWA:TV
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
24th March 2024
The camera pans over the bustling scene outside the Goodfellas Casino Arena, capturing the excitement and anticipation in the air as fans line up eagerly to witness another thrilling edition of sVo Showdown. Inside the arena, the stage is set for an unforgettable night of professional wrestling action.
The lights dim, and the familiar voice of ring announcer echoes through the arena, signaling the beginning of another epic showdown.
Natasha Ortiz: “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to sVo Showdown! Live from the heart of Las Vegas, we are here at the Goodfellas Casino Arena, ready to bring you the most electrifying entertainment in sports entertainment history!”
The crowd erupts into cheers as the camera cuts to ringside, where the commentary team of Julian Fiasco and Jermiah Sloan sit poised and ready to call all the action.
Julian Fiasco: “Good evening, sVo Universe, and welcome to another exciting episode of Showdown! I’m Julian Fiasco, alongside my esteemed colleague, Jermiah Sloan, and folks, we have a stacked card lined up for you tonight!”
Jermiah Sloan: “That’s right, Julian! Tonight, all eyes are on the main event as Anthony Moretti of Blood Money defends his sVo Championship against a mystery opponent that he personally handpicked. Plus, we’re eagerly awaiting a response from Night after the shocking betrayal by his own brother, Nightmare. It’s all happening right here tonight!”
Julian Fiasco: “Indeed, Jermiah! The stakes have never been higher, and the action is sure to be off the charts. So grab your popcorn, settle in, and get ready for a wild ride, because sVo Showdown starts right now!”
The camera pans to the sVo logo, signaling the beginning of another thrilling chapter in the saga of the Las Vegas-based wrestling promotion.
Backstage
Handpicked Pt.1
As the camera cuts backstage, the aura of confidence emanating from sVo Champion Anthony Moretti is palpable as he strides purposefully through the corridors of the arena, flanked by his formidable allies from Blood Money, Junior Gambino, Nicky Columbo, and Joe Barone. Their demeanor is one of unwavering determination and unwavering unity.
Anthony Moretti, adorned in his signature attire, exudes an air of self-assurance as he leads his entourage towards their locker room. His gaze is focused, his jaw set with determination, as he prepares to defend his coveted sVo Championship later in the evening.
As they reach their destination, Moretti halts in front of the locker room door, turning to address his comrades with a confident smirk playing on his lips.
Anthony Moretti: “Gentlemen, tonight is our night. We stand at the pinnacle of the sVo, and no one can take that away from us. I handpicked my opponent for tonight, and I’ll be damned if anyone tries to stand in the way of our dominance. Anything JVD can do, I can do better!”
Junior Gambino, Nicky Columbo, and Joe Barone nod in agreement, their loyalty to their leader unwavering as they exchange knowing glances amongst themselves.
Junior Gambino: “You got that right, boss. Ain’t nobody gonna lay a finger on that title as long as we’re around.”
Nicky Columbo: “We’ve got your back, Moretti. Tonight, we make an example out of whoever dares to step in that ring with you.”
Joe Barone: “That’s right. Blood Money stands united, and ain’t nobody gonna mess with us.”
Anthony Moretti nods approvingly, his confidence only growing stronger with the unwavering support of his allies.
Anthony Moretti: “That’s what I like to hear. Tonight, we show the world why we’re the most dominant force in the sVo. Let’s do this.”
With a sense of purpose and determination, Anthony Moretti and Blood Money disappear into their locker room, ready to unleash havoc upon anyone who dares to challenge their reign of supremacy in the squared circle.
Backstage
The Only Alternative
[The scene opens in the office of COO Amy Page, where Japanese Icon Night stands before her, a somber expression etched upon his features. Night’s eyes betray a sense of conflict and sadness as he prepares to address the COO.]
Night: [In a tone tinged with resignation] Ms. Page, I need to speak with you about my future in the sVo.
Amy Page: [Leaning forward slightly, her expression attentive yet guarded] What’s on your mind, Night?
Night: [Taking a deep breath, his voice heavy with emotion] I… I don’t want to continue fighting in the sVo anymore. After what happened with my brother, Nightmare, I… I just can’t do it. I can’t bring myself to step into the ring and face him again. It’s tearing me apart.
Amy Page: [Her brow furrowing slightly, her tone firm yet empathetic] Night, I understand that this situation with your brother has been difficult for you. But you’re a contracted superstar of the sVo, and you have obligations to fulfill.
Night: [Nodding slowly, his gaze downcast] I know, and I’ve always taken my commitments seriously. But this… this is different. I can’t face Nightmare in the ring. I won’t do it. Please, Ms. Page, I’m asking for my release from my contract. I’d rather retire than continue down this path.
Amy Page: [Her expression softening slightly, but her tone resolute] I appreciate your honesty, Night, but I can’t grant your request. You signed a contract with the sVo, and until that contract expires or is mutually terminated, you’re bound to honor it.
Night: [His shoulders slumping in defeat, a sense of resignation washing over him] I understand… I just hoped there might be another way.
Amy Page: [Offering a sympathetic smile] I know it’s not the answer you were hoping for, Night, but I’m here to support you in any way I can. We’ll work through this together.
[With a heavy heart, Night nods in acknowledgment, accepting Amy Page’s decision, albeit reluctantly. As he turns to leave the office, his mind weighed down by the burden of his predicament, he knows that the road ahead will be fraught with challenges and difficult decisions.]
Tag Team Match
Sin City Scoundrels vs. The Southern Boys
Backstage
Handpicked Pt.2
[The camera cuts to the bustling backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where Katie Smith stands poised with her microphone in hand, ready to conduct an interview. She spots the sVo Las Vegas & Roulette Champion, JVD, and approaches him with a determined stride.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with the sVo Las Vegas & Roulette Champion, JVD. JVD, tonight we’re set to witness Anthony Moretti defend his sVo Championship against a mystery opponent of his choosing, as he tries to emulate your title defences. What are your thoughts on this match?
[JVD adjusts the championship belt draped over his shoulder before turning his attention to Katie, a discerning look in his eyes.]
JVD: Katie, let me be perfectly clear. Anthony Moretti is not to be trusted. The man’s track record speaks for itself, and I have serious doubts about the legitimacy of his title defense tonight. It wouldn’t surprise me in the slightest if this whole situation was orchestrated to ensure Moretti retains his championship by any means necessary.
Katie Smith: Strong words from the Roulette Champion indeed. But speaking of titles, JVD, do you have any plans to defend your own championship anytime soon?
[JVD’s expression turns steely as he considers the question, his focus unwavering.]
JVD: As the sVo Las Vegas & Roulette Champion, I am always prepared to defend my title against any challenger who dares to step into the ring with me on my road to ten. But if Blood Money thinks they can manipulate the system to keep the sVo Championship for themselves, then they’ve got another thing coming.
[JVD holds the Roulette Championship aloft, knowing that he needs ten defences to cash in for a sVo Championship shot, as Katie nods in agreement, but before she can respond, the sound of footsteps approaching catches their attention. Nicky Columbo, a smirk playing across his lips, saunters into view, interrupting the interview.]
Nicky Columbo: Well, well, well, if it ain’t the so-called Roulette Champion, JVD. Fancy seeing you here, mate. You see, I’ve got some news for you, champ. Tonight, you’ll be stepping into the ring with yours truly for a shot at that precious Roulette Championship. And let me tell ya, it’s gonna be a pleasure taking that title off your hands and being the one to retire you.
[JVD narrows his eyes at Columbo, his grip tightening on the championship belt as a steely determination flashes across his face.]
JVD: You may be laughing now, Columbo, but mark my words: tonight, you’ll find out firsthand why I’m the one holding this championship, and why I’m going to be the one to take the sVo Championship from your boss.
[With that, JVD glances back at Katie, giving her a curt nod before striding off, leaving Columbo smirking in his wake as the camera fades to black.]
Backstage
No Love Lost Pt.1
In the tense backstage area of the arena, Trailer Trash Terry and Johnny All Star find themselves in a heated confrontation. Without warning, their simmering animosity explodes into a brutal brawl, fists swinging wildly as they grapple with one another.
Security personnel swiftly move in, attempting to separate the brawling rivals, but the intensity of their feud proves too strong. Despite the efforts to intervene, Trailer Trash Terry and Johnny All Star continue to trade blows, their pent-up aggression fueling the chaotic altercation.
Amidst the chaos, the backstage area becomes a battleground, echoing with the sounds of the fierce struggle between Terry and All Star. Their feud shows no signs of abating, and as tensions escalate, it’s clear that this bitter rivalry is far from over.
Single Match
Johnny Dorn vs. Rick Reid
Backstage
Handpicked Pt.3
In the bustling backstage area of the arena, Katie Smith approaches Anthony Moretti, surrounded by his loyal cohorts from Blood Money. With anticipation in the air for the main event, Smith wastes no time in pressing Moretti for information about his mystery opponent.
Katie Smith: “Anthony, the entire sVo Universe is on edge, eager to know who you’ve chosen to defend your championship against tonight. Any hints you can give us?”
Anthony Moretti, adorned in his signature attire, flashes a sly grin, exuding confidence as he addresses Smith’s inquiry.
Anthony Moretti: “Katie, you know me. I like to keep things interesting. But rest assured, the suspense will be worth it. You’ll just have to wait until the main event, like everyone else.”
Smith nods, understanding the enigmatic nature of Moretti’s response, and with a determined expression, she prepares to witness the unfolding drama firsthand when the time comes for the championship showdown.
Backstage
Coming Up Short
In the dimly lit corridors backstage, Rick Reid marches with purpose toward COO Amy Page’s office, frustration etched on his face following another defeat at the hands of Johnny Dorn. Pushing open the door, Reid enters, only to find an unexpected gathering inside. Seated across from Amy Page are the Dogs of War, flanked by their outspoken manager, James Shephard, engaged in what appears to be a casual conversation.
Rick Reid: “What’s this? What are they doing here?”
Amy Page looks up from her desk, meeting Reid’s gaze with a calm demeanor despite his obvious agitation.
Amy Page: “Rick, good timing. Please, come in.”
Reid steps further into the room, eyeing the Dogs of War and Shephard warily as he approaches Amy’s desk.
Rick Reid: “Sorry to interrupt, but I need to talk to you about—”
Before Reid can finish his sentence, James Shephard interjects with a smug grin, relishing the opportunity to stir the pot.
James Shephard: “Ah, Rick Reid, isn’t it? Always a pleasure to see Amy’s right-hand man. How’s it feel to keep coming up short against Dorn, huh?”
Reid shoots Shephard a sharp glare, his fists clenching at his sides as he struggles to contain his frustration.
Rick Reid: “Watch your mouth, Shephard.”
Amy Page raises a hand, signaling for calm as she addresses both men.
Amy Page: “Gentlemen, let’s keep this professional. Rick, I understand your frustrations, but we have matters to discuss. Please, take a seat.”
Reluctantly, Reid takes a seat opposite the Dogs of War, his attention divided between the enigmatic duo and his ongoing concerns about his recent setbacks in the ring.
Single Match
Jay Adder vs. Junior Gambino
Backstage
No Love Lost Pt.2
In the bustling backstage area of the arena, tensions are running high as Trailer Trash Terry and Johnny All Star collide once again in a heated brawl! Their fists fly furiously as they grapple with each other, locked in a fierce struggle fueled by animosity and unresolved conflicts.
Security personnel and referees rush to the scene, desperately trying to separate the two rivals before the situation escalates further. The chaos ensues as they struggle to contain the volatile confrontation, with Terry and All Star trading blows relentlessly, heedless of the attempts to intervene.
Amidst the chaos, the clang of metal against metal reverberates through the corridor as equipment is knocked aside in the melee. Spectators and fellow wrestlers gather around, their voices rising in a cacophony of shouts and gasps as they watch the brawl unfold.
Despite the efforts of security, Terry and All Star continue to clash, their determination unyielding as they refuse to be restrained. With every passing moment, the intensity of their confrontation seems to escalate, threatening to spill over into an all-out melee.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the combined efforts of security and referees manage to separate Terry and All Star, forcibly pulling them apart and creating a temporary barrier between the two adversaries.
Breathing heavily and still seething with pent-up aggression, Terry and All Star glare daggers at each other from across the divide, their eyes burning with defiance and mutual disdain. As they are led away in opposite directions, the tension lingers in the air, leaving a palpable sense of anticipation for their inevitable next clash.
Backstage
Another Shot
In the bustling backstage area of the sVo arena, the Sin City Scoundrels, Michael and Lucas Sexton, march with purpose down the corridor, their expressions steely and determined. Bursting through the door of the Canadian Connection’s locker room, they find Jake Hughes, Scott Cole, the Tag Team Champions, with Ali Young, gathered inside.
Michael Sexton: (assertively) Listen up, Canadian Connection! We’re here to set the record straight. We want another shot at those tag team titles, and we want it next week!
Lucas Sexton: (nodding in agreement) That’s right! We proved ourselves tonight by taking down the Southern Boys, and now it’s time for us to take what’s rightfully ours—the sVo Tag Team Championships!
Jake Hughes, Scott Cole, and Ali Young exchange glances, unfazed by the Sin City Scoundrels’ bold demands. They remain composed, ready to address the challenge laid before them.
Jake Hughes: (calmly) Look, we respect your tenacity, but you’ll have to earn another opportunity at these titles just like everyone else. We’re not afraid to defend our championships against any team, but you’ll have to prove you deserve another shot in the ring.
Scott Cole: (firmly) So if you want to face us again, you better bring your A-game and show us why you deserve to step into the ring with the Canadian Connection.
Ali Young: (with a smirk) Until then, you two can keep dreaming about those titles, because as far as we’re concerned, they’re staying right here with us.
The Sin City Scoundrels exchange glances, their determination unwavering despite the champions’ cool response. With a nod of acknowledgment, Michael and Lucas Sexton exit the locker room, leaving the Canadian Connection to prepare for their next challenge with confidence in their abilities.
Roulette Championship Match
JVD (c) vs. Nicky Columbo
Backstage
Gold in my Future
In the bustling backstage area of the sVo arena, Katie Smith stands ready with her microphone, prepared to conduct an interview with the ambitious Alex Sterling. As the camera focuses on Smith and Sterling, the anticipation for the upcoming exchange mounts.
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with Alex Sterling, a rising star in the sVo roster. Alex, tonight we were hoping to get your thoughts on your future aspirations here in the sVo. Do you have your sights set on any championship gold?
Alex Sterling: Thanks, Katie. Absolutely, I’ve been putting in the work day in and day out, and I have my sights set on nothing less than championship gold. Whether it’s the Las Vegas Championship, the Roulette Championship, or even the prestigious sVo Championship itself, I’m ready to prove myself against the best in the business.
Before Sterling can elaborate further, a boisterous laughter echoes through the backstage area, drawing his attention. Turning to face the source of the interruption, Sterling’s expression shifts to one of annoyance as ‘the Bully’ Danny Domino steps into view, a smug grin plastered across his face.
Danny Domino: (mockingly) Well, well, well, if it isn’t little Alex Sterling dreaming big again. You really think you have what it takes to hang with the big boys, huh? I hate to break it to you, kid, but in this ring, it’s survival of the fittest, and you don’t stand a chance against the likes of me.
Ignoring the taunts from Domino, Sterling maintains his composure, though his irritation is palpable.
Alex Sterling: (firmly) Listen, Danny, I’m not here to engage in your mind games. I’m focused on my goals, and nothing you say is going to deter me from achieving them. So if you’ll excuse me, I have more important things to attend to.
With a dismissive wave, Sterling brushes past Domino, leaving the bully fuming in his wake. Katie Smith watches on, bemused by the exchange, as Sterling strides off with determination in his step, undeterred by the obstacles in his path.
Single Match
Trailer Trash Terry vs. Kenneth D Williams
Ringside
No Love Lost Pt.3
As Trailer Trash Terry staggers out of the ring, clearly feeling the effects of his brutal match against Kenneth D Williams, the arena is buzzing with energy. Fans watch intently, anticipating what might happen next.
Suddenly, the familiar theme of Johnny All Star blares through the speakers, sending a surge of excitement through the crowd. With determination etched on his face, All Star charges down the entrance ramp, his eyes locked on Trailer Trash Terry.
Without hesitation, All Star slides into the ring, and before Terry can fully comprehend the situation, All Star launches himself at his adversary. The two foes collide in a chaotic flurry of punches and kicks, their earlier animosity reignited with a vengeance.
The audience roars with excitement as the brawl intensifies, neither competitor showing any signs of backing down. Referees rush down the ramp, desperately trying to separate the warring rivals, but their efforts prove futile as the melee spills out of the ring and onto the ringside area.
Security personnel flood the scene, attempting to restore order as the intense confrontation rages on. Despite the chaos, neither Johnny All Star nor Trailer Trash Terry shows any signs of relenting, their relentless determination driving them forward in their bitter feud.
As the backstage area erupts into pandemonium, the showdown between Johnny All Star and Trailer Trash Terry continues to escalate, leaving fans on the edge of their seats, eagerly awaiting the next chapter in this fierce rivalry.
Backstage
Future Shock
[The backstage area is bustling with activity as Victor Holland and Carlos Vasquez cross paths near the locker rooms. Victor Holland, with a determined look on his face, approaches Carlos Vasquez, who exudes confidence as ‘the Miami Maverick’.]
Victor Holland: Hey, Carlos. Got a minute?
Carlos Vasquez: Sure thing, Victor. What’s on your mind?
Victor Holland: You’ve really been making waves since your debut.
Carlos Vasquez: Thanks, Victor. Coming from someone like you, that means a lot. But let’s not forget about your performance out there a few weeks back. You’ve been proving yourself week after week.
[Victor nods appreciatively, a faint grin forming on his face.]
Victor Holland: I appreciate that, Carlos. But you and I both know that we’re the future of the sVo. We’re here to shake things up, to redefine what it means to compete at the highest level.
Carlos Vasquez: Absolutely, Victor. The sVo is our stage, and we’re here to leave our mark. We’ve got the talent, the drive, and the determination to take this place by storm.
[Carlos extends a hand, and Victor clasps it firmly, a mutual understanding passing between them.]
Victor Holland: Together, we’re unstoppable. Let’s show the world what we’re made of.
Carlos Vasquez: You got it, Victor. The future of the sVo starts right here, right now.
[With a firm nod of agreement, Victor and Carlos exchange a nod before parting ways, each focused and determined to carve out their own path to success in the sVo.]
Backstage
Never Again
[Katie Smith stands backstage, microphone in hand, ready to conduct an interview with Night. The former sVo Champion appears, his demeanor reflecting a mix of frustration and resolve.]
Katie Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here with Night, who’s been at the center of recent turmoil here in the sVo. Night, after the shocking betrayal by your brother Nightmare, many are wondering if we’ll see a showdown between you two. Can you shed some light on that?
Night: [Lets out a heavy sigh] Look, Katie, what happened with Nightmare… it’s complicated. But one thing’s for certain: I won’t fight my own brother. No matter what he’s done, I can’t bring myself to raise a hand against him.
Katie Smith: But Night, your brother’s actions cost you the sVo Championship. Surely that must weigh heavily on your mind.
Night: Of course it does, Katie. Losing the championship… it hurts, no doubt about it. But family… family comes first. And as much as it pains me, I can’t let this feud escalate any further. I won’t let it tear us apart.
Katie Smith: Strong words, Night. But how do you plan to move forward from here, especially with Nightmare still out there?
Night: [Nods solemnly] I’ll find a way, Katie. I have to. But for now, I need to focus on finding some resolution, some way to mend the rift between us. As for Nightmare… well, I can only hope that he sees reason before things spiral out of control.
Katie Smith: Thank you for your time, Night. We’ll be sure to keep an eye on how things develop between you and your brother.
[With a nod of acknowledgment, Night leaves the interview, his mind clearly preoccupied with thoughts of reconciliation and redemption.]
Ringside
Handpicked Pt.4
[The arena is buzzing with anticipation as the main event of the evening approaches. The crowd roars as Anthony Moretti, flanked by his Blood Money cohorts, makes his way down the ramp towards the ring. Moretti confidently struts, the sVo Championship glinting in the arena lights, as he prepares to defend his title once again.]
Julian Fiasco: Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for the main event of the evening! Anthony Moretti, the sVo Champion, is about to reveal his hand-picked opponent for tonight’s title defense!
Jeremiah Sloan: The anticipation is palpable, Julian. Moretti has been teasing this announcement all night, and the fans are on the edge of their seats.
[As Moretti enters the ring, he raises the championship belt high above his head, soaking in the chorus of boos from the crowd. With a smug grin, he motions for a microphone and begins to address the audience.]
Anthony Moretti: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is a special night indeed. For tonight, I have handpicked an opponent worthy of stepping into this ring with the sVo Champion!
[The crowd murmurs in anticipation, wondering who Moretti has chosen to face him in the squared circle.]
Anthony Moretti: But before I reveal my opponent, let me remind each and every one of you why I am the undisputed champion of this company! I am the pinnacle of excellence, the epitome of dominance, and tonight, I will prove once again why I am the sVo Champion!
[With a dramatic pause, Moretti milks the moment for all it’s worth before finally delivering his announcement.]
Anthony Moretti: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my opponent for tonight… Noah Rogan!
[The crowd erupts into a chorus of boos as the name is announced. Moretti smirks as Noah Rogan, his face bruised and bandaged from the beating he received the previous night, limps down the ramp towards the ring.]
Julian Fiasco: Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me! Anthony Moretti has handpicked Noah Rogan as his opponent for tonight’s title defense?!
Jeremiah Sloan: This is despicable, Julian. Moretti is taking advantage of a young rookie who’s barely able to stand after what happened last night!
[As Noah Rogan enters the ring, Moretti laughs smugly, relishing in the disappointment of the crowd. The referee signals for the bell to start the match, but the fans voice their displeasure loudly, knowing that Rogan stands little chance against the formidable sVo Champion and his Blood Money allies.]
sVo Championship Match
Anthony Moretti (c) vs. Noah Rogan
Backstage
Handpicked Pt.5
[The arena is filled with a mix of boos and disdainful jeers as Blood Money stands victorious in the ring, gloating over the fallen form of Noah Rogan. Anthony Moretti, his sVo Championship held high, surveys the scene with a smug expression, while his cohorts Joe Barone, Junior Gambino, and Nicky Columbo revel in their dominance.]
Julian Fiasco: Well, folks, it’s been another night of despicable actions from Blood Money, and it looks like they’re relishing in the aftermath of yet another one-sided victory.
Jeremiah Sloan: Absolutely, Julian. It’s sickening to see them take advantage of a young competitor like Noah Rogan. But unfortunately, this is the world we live in when Blood Money is in charge.
[As Blood Money continues to taunt the crowd, the Las Vegas & Roulette Champion, JVD, suddenly appears on the entrance ramp. With a sarcastic smirk plastered across his face, JVD claps mockingly at the group in the ring, drawing even louder boos from the audience.]
Julian Fiasco: Look who’s here, Jeremiah! It’s the Las Vegas & Roulette Champion himself, JVD! And it seems like he’s not impressed with Blood Money’s antics tonight.
Jeremiah Sloan: Not at all, Julian. JVD has never been one to shy away from speaking his mind, and it looks like he’s got something to say to his old group Blood Money tonight.
[As the cameras focus on JVD, he gestures towards the ring, his expression one of disdain and contempt. Blood Money, undeterred by the champion’s presence, exchange smirks and taunts amongst themselves, seemingly unfazed by JVD’s mocking applause.]
Julian Fiasco: Well, it seems like JVD isn’t going to stand idly by while Blood Money runs roughshod over the sVo roster. JVD has said he is on the path to ten, but can he get the wins when Blood Money keep trying to set him up to fail?
Jeremiah Sloan: Only time will tell, Julian. But one thing’s for certain: with JVD in the mix, things are bound to get even more interesting here in the sVo.
[As the tension in the arena reaches its peak, the camera fades to black, leaving the fate of the sVo hanging in the balance.]
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