sVo Showdown 196
Live on the HOTv Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
8th September 2024
The screen fades in from black, revealing the packed Goodfellas Casino Arena on the Las Vegas Strip. The crowd is buzzing with excitement, anticipation hanging in the air as the lights flash and the energy builds. The camera sweeps over the sea of cheering fans before settling on the commentary table, where Julian Fiasco and Jeremiah Sloan are ready to kick off the show.
Julian Fiasco: “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to sVo Showdown one ninety six! We’re coming to you live from the Goodfellas Casino Arena in the heart of Las Vegas, and the atmosphere here is absolutely electric! I’m Julian Fiasco, alongside my partner Jeremiah Sloan, and Jeremiah, it’s been two weeks since the explosive Jackpot PPV, and the fallout is still being felt!”
Jeremiah Sloan: “That’s right, Julian! The landscape of the sVo was shaken to its core at Jackpot! Curtis Knight outlasted twenty nine other competitors to win the 30-man battle royal, earning himself a future shot at the sVo Championship. Meanwhile, Johnny All Star retained his title, but not without controversy, thanks to the shocking return of Night, who cost his brother Nightmare the match! And let’s not forget Johnny Dorn becoming the new Las Vegas Champion and the Legends Club taking home the sVo Tag Team Titles!”
Julian Fiasco: “The Legends Club has certainly been making waves, but tonight, the focus shifts to the future as we continue the 1st round of the Victory Cup tournament! Thirty-two of the best wrestlers in the sVo are competing in this knockout format, and the winner will not only take home the prestigious Victory Cup but also earn a shot at the sVo Championship!”
The screen transitions to a graphic showcasing tonight’s Victory Cup matches.
Jeremiah Sloan: “Tonight, we’ve got six more 1st round matches, and the stakes couldn’t be higher! Alex Sterling takes on Ricky Johnson in a match that could be a sleeper hit. CJ Dreamer is set to face off against the powerhouse Travis Armstrong, and Noah Rogan will go toe-to-toe with the veteran Bronson Johnson.”
Julian Fiasco: “And that’s just the beginning! Johnny Dorn, fresh off his Las Vegas Championship win, will clash with Jake Hughes of the Canadian Connection. Clam Idia will battle Ali Young, who’s sure to have a trick or two up her sleeve. And in our main event, the iconic Night will face the street-smart Frankie Malone! It’s going to be an incredible night of action!”
Jeremiah Sloan: “Every match is do or die, and every victory gets these competitors one step closer to the Victory Cup and a shot at the sVo Championship! You don’t want to miss a second of it!”
The camera returns to the fired-up commentators as the lights in the arena dim, signaling the start of the first match.
Julian Fiasco: “Get ready, folks, because sVo Showdown is about to kick off in a big way! The Victory Cup continues, and the action starts right now!”
The screen fades to black as the first match of the night gets underway.
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
Alex Sterling vs. Ricky Johnson
Backstage
Absent
The scene opens in the bustling locker room of Generation Joint. Kenneth D Williams, Jacob Izaz, and Jay Adder are gathered, each seemingly lost in their own thoughts as they prepare for the night’s action. The atmosphere is tense, with an underlying sense of unease as the absence of a key member of their group is immediately felt.
Kenneth D Williams: (looking around, his voice tinged with concern) “Alright, where’s Gunner? He was off last week, and now he’s not even here. Anyone know what’s going on with him?”
Jacob Izaz, sitting on a bench with his arms crossed, shakes his head.
Jacob Izaz: “Haven’t seen him since last week. He didn’t say much after the show, just took off. Something’s definitely up with him.”
Jay Adder, leaning against a locker, furrows his brow in frustration.
Jay Adder: “We can’t afford to have anyone out of the loop right now. The Victory Cup is in full swing, and we’ve all got matches to focus on. But Gunner…he’s been different lately. Distracted.”
Williams paces the floor, the worry evident on his face. He stops and looks at both Izaz and Adder.
Kenneth D Williams: “He’s always been the rock of this team, the one we can count on. But if his head’s not in the game…We’ve gotta get to the bottom of this, and fast. We can’t have anyone slipping, not now.”
Izaz nods in agreement, but his expression remains troubled.
Jacob Izaz: “Gunner’s been through a lot, and we all know how much losing those tag belts hurt him. Maybe he’s just dealing with it in his own way, but we’ve gotta be there for him, make sure he knows we’ve got his back.”
Adder, though usually the more intense member of the group, softens his tone slightly.
Jay Adder: “You’re right. Whatever’s going on, we can’t let it tear us apart. We’ve come too far for that. When he shows up, we need to talk to him, figure out what’s going on.”
Williams nods, his determination clear.
Kenneth D Williams: “Yeah, we’ll sort this out. But until then, we’ve gotta stay focused. We’ve got our own battles to win, and we need to do it together. No distractions.”
The three men exchange determined looks, the bond between them clear despite the growing concern over their absent teammate. As they begin to refocus on the night ahead, the camera lingers on the empty space where Gunner Lang would normally be, a silent reminder of the uncertainty hanging over the group.
The scene fades to black, leaving the question of Gunner Lang’s whereabouts and state of mind unanswered.
Backstage
On the Run
The scene transitions to the lively Goodfellas Casino Arena, where the familiar sound of Johnny All Star’s entrance music reverberates through the speakers. The sVo Champion emerges from the backstage area, his championship belt gleaming on his shoulder. The crowd’s reaction is a mixed chorus of cheers and boos, reflecting the complex relationship between All Star and the Las Vegas fans.
Johnny All Star confidently strides down the ramp, a determined look on his face despite the divided crowd. He steps into the ring, raises the sVo Championship high above his head, and then retrieves a microphone from the ring announcer. The music fades, leaving only the buzz of the crowd as All Star brings the microphone to his lips.
Johnny All Star: “Las Vegas, your champion is here!”
The crowd responds with another mix of cheers and jeers, but All Star smirks, unfazed by the reaction.
Johnny All Star: “I know, I know…some of you are happy, some of you aren’t. But that’s the way it goes when you’re the champ, especially when you’ve had to scratch and claw to stay on top like I have.”
He pauses, pacing the ring as he collects his thoughts.
Johnny All Star: “Now, let’s get down to business. Last week, the wrestling world was put on notice. The DW Champion issued a challenge for Global Takeover—a triple threat match. sVo, Project Violence, and DW. Three champions. One ring. One winner.”
The crowd buzzes with excitement at the mention of the high-stakes match. All Star nods, acknowledging the gravity of the challenge.
Johnny All Star: “I know what you’re thinking. I know what everyone’s thinking. Does Johnny All Star have what it takes to stand toe-to-toe with the best from around the world? And the answer is simple: Damn right, I do!”
The crowd gives a more positive reaction this time, rallying behind their hometown champion. All Star seems to draw confidence from their support, his tone growing more intense.
Johnny All Star: “I didn’t come this far, I didn’t hold onto this title through blood, sweat, and tears, just to back down now. So, you want my answer? You want to know if I’ll step into that ring at Global Takeover and prove that the sVo is the premier wrestling company on the planet?”
He pauses, raising the microphone again to continue, but before he can speak, the arena lights dim. The ominous entrance theme of the Legends Club begins to play, and the crowd erupts in boos. All Star’s expression quickly shifts from confidence to caution.
Curtis Knight, Athena, Drew Hendrix, and Buzz Marshall appear on the entrance ramp, their presence alone commanding attention. Knight, the leader of the Legends Club and the man who won the Jackpot Rumble, locks eyes with All Star as they begin their march towards the ring.
All Star’s eyes dart around the arena, realizing the numbers are not in his favor. The Legends Club slowly makes their way down the ramp, their collective gaze never leaving the sVo Champion. The tension in the arena builds as the crowd anticipates a confrontation.
As the Legends Club reaches the ring apron, All Star makes a split-second decision. He turns, hops over the top rope, and swiftly exits the ring, heading through the crowd. The fans part, giving him a clear path as he high-tails it up the steps and into the stands. The boos grow louder, both for the Legends Club’s intimidation tactics and All Star’s retreat.
Curtis Knight and the rest of the Legends Club climb into the ring, watching as All Star retreats to the safety of the crowd. Knight smirks, raising a microphone to his lips.
Curtis Knight: “Run while you can, Johnny. Run all the way to London if you want. But know this: whether it’s in that triple threat or when I take that title from you one-on-one, there’s nowhere you can hide. Your days as champion are numbered!”
The crowd boos even louder as Knight and the Legends Club stand tall in the ring, having successfully sent a message to Johnny All Star. The camera cuts to a shot of All Star at the top of the arena stairs, looking back at the ring with a mix of frustration and determination, his title still firmly in his grasp.
The segment ends with the Legends Club standing dominantly in the ring, while All Star disappears into the crowd, leaving the question of his acceptance for the Global Takeover challenge hanging in the air.
Backstage
One Match at a Time
The scene shifts to the bustling backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where Katie Smith is standing by with a microphone in hand. The Las Vegas Champion, Johnny Dorn, stands beside her, the Las Vegas Championship belt draped over his shoulder. Dorn, fresh off his victory at the Jackpot PPV, looks confident as ever, though his focus is clearly on the match ahead.
Katie Smith: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, the new Las Vegas Champion, Johnny Dorn!”
The camera pans slightly to give the audience a better view of the championship belt on Dorn’s shoulder. The crowd’s cheers can be heard faintly in the background, indicating Dorn’s popularity with the fans.
Katie Smith: “Johnny, first of all, congratulations on your big win at the Jackpot PPV, where you defeated Carlos Vasquez to become the new Las Vegas Champion. How does it feel to hold that title after such a hard-fought match?”
Johnny Dorn: [grinning] “Thanks, Katie. You know, it feels damn good. Carlos Vasquez is one of the toughest competitors I’ve ever faced, and beating him for this title…it’s a moment I won’t forget. The Las Vegas Championship means a lot to me, and I’m going to do everything in my power to make sure this reign is one that everyone remembers.”
Katie Smith: “Now, tonight, you’re stepping into the ring for your first-round match in the Victory Cup tournament against Jake Hughes of the Canadian Connection. How are you feeling going into this tournament, knowing the level of competition you’ll be facing?”
Johnny Dorn: [nodding thoughtfully] “The Victory Cup is a big deal, Katie. There’s no doubt about that. It’s a chance to prove that you’re the best of the best, and believe me, I want to add that trophy to my collection. But I’m not looking past Jake Hughes. The Canadian Connection likes to play dirty, but I’m ready for anything they throw at me. I’ve fought my way through a lot to get where I am, and I’m not about to let some punk like Jake Hughes stop me now.”
Katie Smith: “Jake Hughes is known for his underhanded tactics, especially with the backing of the Canadian Connection. Do you have any concerns about that going into tonight’s match?”
Johnny Dorn: [with a smirk] “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t keeping one eye on those guys, but I’ve got this, Katie. I’ve faced tougher challenges, and I’ve come out on top. Jake Hughes can bring his whole crew if he wants, but when that bell rings, it’s just going to be him and me in that ring. And I plan on showing him exactly why I’m the Las Vegas Champion.”
Katie Smith: “You’ve got a lot of momentum going into tonight, but the Victory Cup is known for its unpredictability. What’s your mindset heading into this tournament, knowing the caliber of competition you’ll face if you advance?”
Johnny Dorn: [serious tone] “The Victory Cup is no joke, Katie. You’ve got the best of the best all gunning for that trophy, and you’ve got to bring your A-game every single night. My mindset? Simple. Take it one match at a time. Focus on the opponent in front of me and give it everything I’ve got. I’m in this to win it, and I don’t care who I have to go through to get to that final match. This championship on my shoulder is proof that I can beat anyone, and that’s exactly what I plan on doing tonight, and every night until I’m holding that Victory Cup.”
Katie Smith: “Well, Johnny, we wish you the best of luck tonight in your match against Jake Hughes, and congratulations again on becoming the Las Vegas Champion!”
Johnny Dorn: [with a confident smile] “Thanks, Katie. I’ll make sure this title stays right where it belongs.”
With that, Johnny Dorn adjusts the Las Vegas Championship on his shoulder and gives Katie a nod before heading off to prepare for his match. The camera lingers on Katie Smith as she signs off.
Katie Smith: “That was the Las Vegas Champion, Johnny Dorn, and it sounds like he’s ready to take on whatever the Victory Cup throws his way. Back to you, guys!”
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
CJ Dreamer vs. Travis Armstrong
Backstage
One on One with the Legend
The scene shifts to the bustling backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where Katie Smith is standing by with a microphone in hand. Standing next to her is Frankie Malone, a rising star in the sVo, looking intense and focused. The crowd’s murmurs can be heard in the background, indicating the anticipation for the upcoming match.
Katie Smith: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Frankie Malone! Frankie, tonight you have a huge opportunity in the main event of Showdown as you step into the ring with none other than the sVo icon, Night, in the first round of the Victory Cup tournament. How are you feeling heading into what is arguably the biggest match of your career?”
Frankie Malone: [nodding slightly, his expression serious] “Katie, this is exactly what I’ve been working for since day one. When I signed up with sVo, I knew I wanted to make a name for myself, and there’s no bigger way to do that than by facing a legend like Night. I respect everything he’s done in this business, but tonight, he’s just another obstacle standing in my way.”
Katie Smith: “Night is known not just as an icon in sVo, but worldwide for his accomplishments and his in-ring ability. How do you prepare for a match against someone with that level of experience and legacy?”
Frankie Malone: [smirking slightly] “Night’s been around a long time, and yeah, he’s got a legacy that most guys can only dream of. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to be starstruck or back down. I’ve been preparing for this moment my entire career. When that bell rings, it’s not about legacy or reputation; it’s about who wants it more. And tonight, I’m going to show Night and everyone watching that I’m not just some rookie looking for a big break—I’m here to win.”
Katie Smith: “A victory tonight would certainly put you on the map and could potentially be a turning point in your career. What would it mean for you to advance in the Victory Cup, especially with such a high-profile win?”
Frankie Malone: [his eyes narrowing in determination] “It would mean everything, Katie. The Victory Cup is a chance to prove that you’re the best of the best, and if I can get past Night tonight, it’s going to send a message to everyone in that locker room that Frankie Malone is the real deal. I’m not here to just make up the numbers—I’m here to win the whole damn thing. And if that means going through Night to do it, then that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
Katie Smith: “There’s no doubt that you’re stepping into the ring with a lot of confidence tonight, but do you feel any pressure knowing that Night has his sights set on winning the Victory Cup himself, even if it means going through competitors like you?”
Frankie Malone: [exhaling deeply, then smiling confidently] “Katie, pressure is part of the game. If you can’t handle it, you don’t belong in this business. Night might be focused on winning the Victory Cup, but so am I. He’s got his reasons, and I’ve got mine. The way I see it, only one of us is walking out with a win tonight, and I’m not planning on being the one who takes the loss. This is my shot, and I’m not letting it slip through my fingers.”
Katie Smith: “Frankie, it sounds like you’re more than ready for this challenge. Best of luck to you tonight in what promises to be an incredible main event against Night.”
Frankie Malone: [with a determined nod] “Thanks, Katie. Tonight, everyone’s going to see exactly what I’m made of.”
With that, Frankie Malone gives Katie a final nod before turning and heading off to prepare for his match. The camera lingers on Katie Smith as she signs off.
Katie Smith: “That was Frankie Malone, and he’s ready to face the biggest challenge of his career tonight in the Victory Cup. Back to you, guys!”
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
Noah Rogan vs. Bronson Johnson
Backstage
The Consequences Continue
The camera cuts to the dimly lit office of sVo COO Amy Page. The atmosphere is tense, with Scott Washington and Rick Reid, her imposing enforcers, standing guard nearby. Amy Page, dressed in a sharp business suit, is seated behind her desk, going through some paperwork with a slight smirk on her face. Suddenly, the door bursts open, and in storm the Southern Boys—Dan Williams and Dave Miller—accompanied by their manager, Haley Dallas. The trio looks furious as they march up to the desk, demanding answers.
Dan Williams: [angrily slamming his fist on the desk] “What the hell is this, Amy? We just heard our match got canceled tonight!”
Dave Miller: [crossing his arms, glaring at Page] “You can’t just pull us off the card like that! We came here to fight!”
Haley Dallas: [stepping forward, pointing an accusatory finger at Page] “This is ridiculous, Amy! You’re messing with our careers here. We’re not just gonna stand by and let this happen!”
Amy Page looks up from her paperwork, her smirk widening as she leans back in her chair, clearly enjoying their frustration. She steeples her fingers and pretends to think for a moment before responding with an exaggeratedly sweet tone.
Amy Page: [mocking concern] “Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that you’re upset, really, I am. But you see, the show was just running a bit long tonight, and I had to make some cuts. Unfortunately, your match didn’t quite make the cut.”
Scott Washington and Rick Reid exchange smirks, clearly enjoying the show of power their boss is putting on. The Southern Boys, however, aren’t buying the act.
Dan Williams: [gritting his teeth] “You know damn well that’s not the real reason, Amy. You’re punishing us for what happened at Jackpot, aren’t you?”
Dave Miller: [nodding in agreement] “We told you we’d get the job done, but things didn’t go our way that night. It happens. But canceling our match tonight? That’s just low.”
Haley Dallas looks like she’s about to explode with anger, but Amy Page cuts her off with a dismissive wave of her hand.
Amy Page: [her tone turning cold and condescending] “Oh, believe me, I haven’t forgotten about Jackpot. You all promised me a win over the Anarchy Alliance, and you failed. There are consequences for letting me down, and this is just the beginning.”
The room falls silent for a moment as the weight of her words sinks in. The Southern Boys exchange glances, their anger now mingled with a hint of concern.
Dan Williams: [trying to keep his voice steady] “What kind of consequences, Amy?”
Amy Page leans forward, her smirk returning as she locks eyes with each of them in turn.
Amy Page: [slowly, with menace] “You’ll find out soon enough. But let’s just say, your path to redemption won’t be an easy one. I’m going to make sure of that.”
Haley Dallas steps forward, trying to maintain her composure, but it’s clear she’s seething.
Haley Dallas: “This isn’t over, Amy. We’re not going to just roll over and take this. We’ll prove you wrong.”
Amy Page: [feigning indifference] “Good luck with that. But until then, I suggest you keep a low profile. Wouldn’t want anything… unfortunate to happen, now would we?”
With that, Amy Page dismisses them with a flick of her wrist, turning her attention back to her paperwork as if the conversation never happened. The Southern Boys and Haley Dallas exchange one last glare before reluctantly turning to leave, their anger barely contained. Scott Washington and Rick Reid step aside, watching them with smug expressions as they exit the office.
As the door closes behind them, the camera lingers on Amy Page, who is now smiling to herself, clearly pleased with how she handled the situation. The scene fades out as the tension in the room remains thick, leaving the audience wondering just what other consequences the Southern Boys might face in the coming weeks.
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
Jake Hughes vs. Johnny Dorn
Ringside
Triple Threat of Our Own
The crowd inside the Goodfellas Casino Arena is still buzzing after Johnny Dorn’s impressive victory over Jake Hughes in their first-round Victory Cup match. Dorn, the new Las Vegas Champion, stands tall in the center of the ring, catching his breath as the fans cheer loudly for the Chicago-born star. The referee raises his hand in victory, and Dorn takes a moment to soak in the adulation from the sVo faithful. With the Las Vegas Championship belt slung over his shoulder, Dorn motions for a microphone, and the cheers grow louder as he prepares to address the crowd.
Johnny Dorn: [breathing heavily but grinning ear to ear] “Man, it feels good to be out here, doesn’t it?”
The crowd erupts with cheers, showing their support for the popular champion.
Johnny Dorn: “Jake Hughes brought the fight tonight, but I told you all—ain’t nobody taking this Las Vegas Championship from me anytime soon!”
The crowd cheers even louder, clearly behind Dorn as he adjusts the title on his shoulder.
Johnny Dorn: “But you know, I’ve been hearing a lot of talk lately. Seems like everyone’s got their eyes on that big triple threat match at Global Takeover—three champions, three different companies, all going at it in one ring.”
The crowd buzzes with excitement at the mention of the highly anticipated match at the upcoming super PPV in London.
Johnny Dorn: “And I gotta admit, that sounds like one hell of a fight. But you know me, I’m not the type to sit on the sidelines and watch others have all the fun.”
The fans start to murmur with curiosity, sensing that Dorn is building up to something big.
Johnny Dorn: “So I got to thinking… why should those guys have all the spotlight? I’m the Las Vegas Champion, and I want a piece of the action too! So here’s what I’m thinking…”
Dorn pauses for dramatic effect, the crowd hanging on his every word.
Johnny Dorn: “At Global Takeover, how about we add another triple threat match to the card? Me, Johnny Dorn, representing sVo, going one-on-one-on-one with the DW UK Champion Jonathan Sullivan… and the Project Violence TV Champion Maverick Matthews!”
The crowd explodes with cheers, excited at the prospect of another blockbuster triple threat match at the biggest event of the year.
Johnny Dorn: “Three champions, three companies, one ring—let’s show the world what real wrestling is all about! What do you say, boys? You got the guts to step up and face the Las Vegas Champion?”
The crowd roars in approval, fully behind Dorn as he lays down the challenge. Dorn raises the Las Vegas Championship high above his head, the arena lighting reflecting off the gold as the fans continue to cheer loudly.
Johnny Dorn: “I’ll be waiting for your answer, Sullivan, Matthews. But just know this—when you step into that ring with me, you’re stepping into the fight of your lives. See you in London!”
Dorn drops the microphone with a confident grin, holding his title high as his music hits. The crowd continues to cheer as Dorn poses on the turnbuckles, making it clear that he’s ready to take on the best from around the world at Global Takeover. The segment ends with Dorn exiting the ring, slapping hands with fans as he makes his way up the ramp, his challenge echoing in the arena as the anticipation for the PPV grows even more intense.
Backstage
The Journey Ends
The backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena is bustling with activity as CJ Dreamer, fresh off his first-round Victory Cup win, stands alongside his protege, Ricky Johnson. Johnson, still visibly disappointed from his earlier loss to Alex Sterling, sits on a bench with a towel draped over his shoulders. Dreamer, the seasoned veteran, leans against the lockers, his arms crossed as he tries to lift the young star’s spirits.
CJ Dreamer: [in a calm, reassuring tone] “Hey, kid, I know tonight didn’t go the way you wanted, but don’t let it get to you. You gave it everything you had out there. This is just one match—you’ve got a long career ahead of you. Losses like this? They build character, make you stronger. Trust me, I’ve been there.”
Johnson nods slightly, but it’s clear he’s still frustrated. Dreamer pats him on the shoulder, trying to offer some comfort.
Ricky Johnson: [sighing] “I just… I wanted to show everyone that I belong, that I’m more than just your protege.”
CJ Dreamer: [with a slight smile] “And you did, Ricky. You went toe-to-toe with one of the best, and you held your own. That’s something to be proud of. Look, losses happen. What matters is how you bounce back from them. Keep your head up—you’ve got the talent, and you’ve got the heart. That’s what counts.”
As Dreamer finishes speaking, the atmosphere suddenly shifts as Alex Sterling, the man who defeated Johnson earlier in the night, saunters past with a confident smirk. He pauses, glancing at the duo, before letting out a chuckle that echoes through the hallway. Sterling, known for his Hollywood persona, can’t resist the chance to rub salt in the wound.
Alex Sterling: [in a cocky, theatrical tone] “Well, well, well, look who’s playing motivational speaker. CJ Dreamer, the eternal optimist. But let’s face it, Dreamer, all the pep talks in the world aren’t gonna change the fact that your boy here was just another casualty in the Sterling story.”
Sterling’s words are dripping with arrogance as he approaches, his eyes glinting with mischief. Johnson looks away, frustration evident on his face, but Dreamer remains calm, his expression steady as he faces the brash Hollywood star.
CJ Dreamer: [firmly] “Sterling, you might have won tonight, but don’t think for a second that you’re untouchable. Everyone has their day, and your time will come.”
Sterling chuckles again, clearly amused by Dreamer’s resolve.
Alex Sterling: [mockingly] “Oh, I’m sure it will. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Dreamer. Your journey’s ending in the second round, courtesy of yours truly. You see, every good story needs a twist, and in this tale, I’m the hero that puts down the aging warrior. I mean, come on, it’s a classic Hollywood narrative—the young, handsome star rises while the veteran fades into obscurity. And trust me, Dreamer, I’m the leading man here.”
Sterling’s eyes gleam as he quotes a famous line from a Hollywood classic.
Alex Sterling: [dramatically] “‘The spotlight’s only big enough for one of us, and I’ve got it covered.’ So enjoy your little moment, Dreamer, because in the next round, the credits are rolling on your Victory Cup run.”
With that, Sterling gives Dreamer a condescending pat on the back before strutting off, his confidence oozing with every step. Dreamer watches him go, his jaw clenched slightly, but he doesn’t rise to the bait. Instead, he turns back to Johnson, who looks up at his mentor with a mixture of concern and frustration.
Ricky Johnson: [with a worried tone] “Dreamer, he’s tough. You’ve seen what he can do…”
CJ Dreamer: [nodding] “Yeah, he’s tough, but he’s beatable. Everyone’s beatable. Don’t worry about me, Ricky. I’ve been in this game a long time—I know how to handle guys like Sterling. You focus on getting back in the ring, getting stronger. Leave Sterling to me.”
Johnson nods, a bit of hope returning to his expression as he listens to Dreamer’s calm assurance. Dreamer gives him another encouraging pat on the shoulder before standing up straight, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looks down the hallway where Sterling disappeared.
CJ Dreamer: [quietly, to himself] “Hollywood might love a good story, but they’re about to find out what happens when the underdog gets the last word.”
The segment ends with Dreamer and Johnson heading off in different directions, both determined in their own ways—Dreamer focused on his upcoming battle with Sterling, and Johnson resolute in his quest to prove himself in the future.
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
Clam Idia vs. Ali Young
Backstage
An Old Friend
The camera fades in to the bustling backstage area, where Katie Smith stands with a microphone, looking both intrigued and concerned. Johnny All Star, with his signature flamboyant style and intense demeanor, stands beside her.
Katie Smith: (with a curious tone) Johnny, it’s been a wild ride recently with the Legends Club making their presence felt in such a dramatic fashion. What’s your take on everything that’s been unfolding?
Johnny All Star: (with a determined look) Katie, you know me—I never back down from a challenge. But this time, the Legends Club is a whole different animal. They’ve got history, they’ve got experience, and they’ve got a strategy. I’ve been racking my brain trying to figure out the best way to handle this, and I realized something crucial: I need someone who’s been in the trenches with them before. Someone who knows their moves and their mindset inside and out.
Katie Smith: (nodding thoughtfully) That makes sense. So, what’s your plan?
Johnny All Star: (pauses for dramatic effect) I reached out to an old friend of mine. Someone who’s seen it all and can bring invaluable insight into this fight. So, without further ado, let me introduce you to the man who’s not just a former manager but also a former COO of Project Violence.
Johnny All Star steps aside, and the camera pans to reveal JD James walking into the frame. JD, with a commanding presence and a steely gaze, exudes an air of authority and experience.
Katie Smith: (eyes widening in shock) JD James?! I can’t believe it! JD, what brings you back into the spotlight?
JD James: (with a confident smirk) Katie, it’s simple. When Johnny called, I knew this wasn’t just another run-of-the-mill problem. The Legends Club is a serious threat, and I’ve been in the trenches with them before. If Johnny needs someone who understands their game, then I’m here to deliver.
Johnny All Star: (claps JD on the back) JD and I go way back, and his expertise with Project Violence is exactly what we need right now. Together, we’re going to make sure the Legends Club knows they’ve bitten off more than they can chew.
Katie Smith: (looking both excited and intrigued) This is huge! JD, Johnny, what’s the first step in this new alliance?
JD James: (with a determined look) We’re going to analyze their every move, anticipate their strategies, and come up with a plan that’s going to put them on the defensive. It’s time for the Legends Club to face a new kind of challenge.
Johnny All Star: (with a fierce grin) And with JD by my side, the Legends Club is about to learn the hard way that facing Johnny All Star and JD James is the worst decision they could have made.
The camera zooms in on Johnny and JD, their intense expressions signaling the start of a new and formidable alliance. The segment ends with the crowd buzzing with excitement about the new developments.
Victory Cup 1st Round Match
Night vs. Frankie Malone
Ringside
The Nightmare is Always Close
The arena is buzzing with excitement as the main event of the night comes to a close. Night stands triumphantly in the center of the ring, his arms raised high as the crowd cheers wildly. The arena lights shine brightly, casting a spotlight on the victorious figure of Night. His opponent, Frankie Malone, lies on the mat, exhausted from the grueling match.
Announcer: (over the PA system) Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match and advancing to the next round of the Victory Cup—Night!
Night’s theme music plays, and he basks in the glory of his hard-fought victory. He paces around the ring, soaking in the adoration of the fans, waving to them with a wide, satisfied grin.
Night: (raising his arms again and shouting to the crowd) This is what it’s all about! I told you I’d make it to the next round, and here I am, ready to take on whatever comes next!
The crowd continues to cheer, but a sudden, eerie calm begins to settle over the arena. The lights flicker intermittently, casting unsettling shadows across the ring.
Night: (pauses and looks around, puzzled) What’s going on?
The lights flicker more aggressively, and a low, ominous hum fills the arena. The crowd’s cheers turn to murmurs of concern. Night’s expression shifts from celebratory to wary as he scans the arena, sensing something unsettling.
Jeremiah Sloan: (voice trembling slightly) It looks like we’re experiencing some technical difficulties…
The lights dim further, plunging the arena into near darkness. The flickering lights reveal glimpses of a shadowy figure standing at the entrance ramp. The crowd’s excitement turns to nervous anticipation as the unmistakable presence of Nightmare, Night’s brother, becomes clear.
Night: (eyes widening in recognition and concern) Nightmare…
Night’s celebration is abruptly halted as the figure steps into the light, revealing Nightmare’s menacing silhouette. Nightmare’s eyes glow with a cold intensity as he stands in stark contrast to Night’s victorious aura.
Nightmare: (voice echoing with a chilling tone) Congratulations, Night. Enjoy your victory while it lasts. You know very well that it comes with a price.
The crowd gasps, the tension palpable. Night’s eyes lock with Nightmare’s, a mix of determination and apprehension crossing his face.
Night: (shouting over the noise) What do you want, Nightmare?
Nightmare: (smirking) Just reminding you that you can’t escape the darkness. I’m always watching, always waiting. And soon, you’ll have to face me.
With that, Nightmare fades back into the shadows as the lights return to normal, leaving Night alone in the ring. The crowd is buzzing with a mix of excitement and apprehension, their cheers now tinged with uncertainty.
Julian Fiasco: (trying to regain composure) What a shocking turn of events! Night’s victory has been overshadowed by the ominous presence of Nightmare. What does this mean for the Victory Cup and for Night’s future?
Night stands in the ring, his triumphant expression replaced by one of steely resolve. He raises his arms once more, but this time it’s not just in celebration—it’s a defiant gesture against the looming threat of his brother.
The camera zooms in on Night’s determined face as the show goes off the air, leaving viewers eagerly anticipating the next chapter in this intense and personal rivalry.
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