sVo Showdown 213
Live on the Sanctioned Violence Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
26th January 2025

[The show opens with a sweeping shot of the packed Goodfellas Casino Arena in Las Vegas, the fans on their feet, waving signs and cheering loudly as pyrotechnics explode above the ring. The energy is electric as the sVo theme music plays through the speakers.]

Julian Fiasco: “Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to another action-packed edition of sVo Showdown! We’re coming to you live from the Goodfellas Casino Arena right here in the heart of Las Vegas, Nevada, and what a night we have in store for you!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “That’s right, Julian! The stakes couldn’t be higher tonight as the sVo Championship is on the line in our main event. The champion, ‘The Bully’ Danny Domino, defends against none other than ‘The Human Highlight Reel’ Kenneth D Williams! After the chaos Domino caused last week, Williams will be looking for revenge—and maybe a little gold around his waist!”

Julian Fiasco: “It’s going to be an explosive showdown for sure, but that’s not all. The sVo Tag Team Championships are on the line as the reigning champions, the Sin City Scoundrels, defend against the Canadian powerhouse duo, the Canadian Connection. Can the challengers pull off the upset, or will the champions’ underhanded tactics reign supreme once again?”

Jeremiah Sloan: “And don’t forget, we’ve got the sVo Roulette Championship up for grabs as the reigning champion, Ali Young, faces a huge challenge in the form of ‘Northern Fury’ Dylan MacLeod. MacLeod has been on a mission to make his mark, and tonight could be his crowning moment.”

Julian Fiasco: “Plus, the rising star Victor Holland takes on Blood Money’s own Nicky Columbo. After weeks of bad blood with the mafia-styled faction, can Holland continue to prove he’s a force to be reckoned with, or will Columbo shut him down for good?”

Jeremiah Sloan: “So much on the line tonight, Julian. Championships, pride, and revenge—it’s all here on Showdown 213! Buckle up, folks, because this is going to be one unforgettable night of Sanctioned Violence!”

[The camera pans to the cheering crowd again before focusing on the commentators at ringside.]

Julian Fiasco: “We’re just moments away from kicking off tonight’s action, and trust me, you won’t want to miss a second of it. Let’s head to the ring and get this show started!”

[The scene fades to the ring, where the opening match is set to begin.]



sVo Tag Team Championship Match
Sin City Scoundrels vs. the Canadian Connection



Backstage
Injustice

[The camera cuts to the backstage area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena. The crowd cheers and boos in equal measure as the sVo Champion, ‘The Bully’ Danny Domino, steps out of a sleek black SUV, the sVo Championship slung over his shoulder. Dressed in his signature leather jacket and sunglasses, Domino exudes confidence, but his expression is sour, clearly annoyed about tonight’s title defence.]

[As Domino makes his way towards the entrance, Katie Smith appears, microphone in hand, jogging to catch up to the champion.]

Katie Smith: “Danny, Danny! Can I get a word with you about your title defence tonight against Kenneth D Williams?”

[Domino stops for a brief moment, pulling down his sunglasses slightly to glare at Katie. The crowd boos loudly at his dismissive attitude.]

Danny Domino: “A word? You want a word, Katie? Here’s your word: injustice.”

[Katie looks puzzled as she holds the microphone closer.]

Katie Smith: “Injustice? Are you saying it’s unfair that you’re defending the sVo Championship tonight?”

[Domino scoffs, adjusting the championship on his shoulder.]

Danny Domino: “You’re damn right it’s unfair. Kenneth D Williams doesn’t deserve to breathe the same air as me, let alone get a shot at my championship. Last week, I sent a message loud and clear when I smashed his face in. Clearly, no one got the memo, because now I’m being forced to step in the ring with him again? Absolute joke.”

[Katie tries to interject, but Domino cuts her off.]

Danny Domino: “Listen, Katie, I don’t owe you or anyone else an explanation. All you need to know is this: tonight, I’m walking into that ring as the sVo Champion, and I’m walking out the same damn way. Kenneth D Williams is going to regret ever thinking he could hang with ‘The Bully.’”

[Domino slides his sunglasses back into place and brushes past Katie, not even waiting for a follow-up question. The camera lingers on Katie, who looks slightly taken aback, before focusing on Domino as he disappears into the arena, his confidence radiating despite his irritation.]

[The segment fades out as the commentators’ voices cut in over the crowd reaction.]

Julian Fiasco: “Well, there’s no love lost between Danny Domino and Kenneth D Williams, that’s for sure. The champion doesn’t look too thrilled about tonight’s main event!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “Thrilled or not, he’s going to have to step into that ring and defend the title. Something tells me Kenneth D Williams is ready to make him pay for that attack last week!”



Single Match
Nicky Columbo vs. Victor Holland



Ringside
Deja Vu

[The crowd erupts in cheers as Victor Holland has his hand raised in victory by the referee, having just defeated Nicky Columbo of Blood Money. Holland stands tall in the ring, his adrenaline pumping, pointing out to the fans who chant his name in unison. Nicky Columbo rolls out of the ring, holding his ribs, clearly frustrated at the loss.]

[But as Holland continues to celebrate, the cheers quickly turn to loud boos as the camera pans to the entrance ramp, where Anthony Moretti, Joe Barone, and Junior Gambino appear, marching purposefully towards the ring. The three men wear sinister grins, their intentions clear as Columbo regroups with them on the outside.]

Julian Fiasco: “Oh no… this isn’t good! Blood Money is here, and they’re not looking to congratulate Victor Holland on his victory!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “Holland’s been a thorn in their side for weeks now, and it looks like Blood Money wants to make him pay… again!”

[Holland notices the impending danger as the four members of Blood Money surround the ring on all sides. The fans try to rally behind him, chanting, “Victor! Victor!” Holland clenches his fists, daring them to come at him, but the numbers game is clearly not in his favour.]

[One by one, Blood Money climbs onto the apron, cornering Holland in the centre of the ring. Holland lunges at Anthony Moretti, landing a quick shot, but the rest of the group swarms him. The crowd boos deafeningly as Blood Money begins a brutal beatdown, stomping and pummelling Holland relentlessly.]

Julian Fiasco: “This is a mugging! Victor Holland doesn’t stand a chance against all four members of Blood Money!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “Somebody’s gotta stop this! Where’s security? Where’s anyone?”

[Holland tries to fight back, landing a punch to Junior Gambino and shoving Joe Barone, but a vicious clothesline from Nicky Columbo puts him down. The crowd’s boos intensify as Moretti directs traffic, calling for more punishment.]

[Joe Barone lifts Holland onto his shoulders as the crowd screams in protest. Barone slams Holland down with a thunderous powerbomb, leaving him motionless in the centre of the ring. Moretti leans down, smirking as he grabs a microphone from the timekeeper’s area.]

Anthony Moretti: “This… this is what happens when you mess with Blood Money! Victor Holland, you wanna be a hero? You wanna disrespect us? Well, heroes die, kid.”

[The boos grow even louder as Moretti tosses the microphone aside. Blood Money stands over the fallen Victor Holland, each member smirking and posing, relishing the jeers from the crowd.]

Julian Fiasco: “Absolutely disgusting! Victor Holland fought his heart out tonight, but Blood Money couldn’t let him have his moment!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “They’re sending a message, Julian… but mark my words, Victor Holland isn’t going to take this lying down!”

[The segment ends with Blood Money standing tall, the camera focusing on the battered and beaten Victor Holland lying in the middle of the ring as the fans chant his name in defiance of Blood Money’s dominance.]



Backstage
Stay at Your Level

[The camera cuts to the backstage interview area, where Katie Smith stands with a microphone in hand. Beside her is the popular Canadian star, ‘Northern Fury’ Dylan MacLeod, looking determined and ready for his upcoming match.]

Katie Smith: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, ‘Northern Fury’ Dylan MacLeod. Dylan, tonight you’ve been drawn to challenge for the sVo Roulette Championship against an old rival, Ali Young. How are you feeling heading into this opportunity?”

Dylan MacLeod: “Thanks, Katie. You know, I’ve been in some wars with Ali Young before, and I know exactly what she brings to the table. She’s tough, she’s smart, and she’s proven she can hold her own as Roulette Champion. But tonight? Tonight’s my night. I’ve been waiting for a chance to show what I’m capable of, and winning the Roulette Championship is the first step in proving to everyone—and to myself—that I’m the real deal. Ali’s good, but I’m better, and tonight I’m going to prove that.”

[The fans cheer from the arena as MacLeod speaks with confidence, his passion evident in his tone.]

Katie Smith: “You’ve had some incredible moments in your career here in the sVo, and this match could be another huge step for you. But given your recent history with Alex Sterling and his comments about Johnny Dorn, is there any part of you that’s still focused on settling that score?”

Dylan MacLeod: “Katie, let me be clear. What Alex Sterling did to Johnny Dorn was disgusting. Johnny was my friend, and whether Sterling likes it or not, I’m not going to forget what he did. But right now, my focus is on Ali Young and the Roulette Championship. Sterling can wait his turn. He’s not off the hook, but tonight is about me and making the most of this opportunity.”

[Before Katie can ask her next question, the crowd in the arena boos as the Las Vegas Champion, ‘The LA Luminary’ Alex Sterling, saunters into the frame, his championship belt slung casually over his shoulder and a smug smirk on his face.]

Alex Sterling: “Oh, Dylan. How cute. Here you are, getting all excited about a shot at the Roulette Championship, acting like it’s some big deal. I mean, hey, it is your level after all.”

[MacLeod’s jaw tightens as he glares at Sterling, but Sterling just chuckles and pats the Las Vegas Championship on his shoulder.]

Alex Sterling: “Let’s face it, Fury. You’re never getting anywhere near this. You can puff out your chest, talk about your ‘friend’ Johnny Dorn, and chase your little Roulette dreams, but we both know you’re not in my league. So enjoy your consolation prize tonight, because the Las Vegas Championship? It’s staying with me.”

[MacLeod steps forward, getting right in Sterling’s face, but Sterling just smirks and backs away.]

Dylan MacLeod: “Keep talking, Sterling. You’re going to slip up one day, and when you do, I’ll be right there to shut you up and take that title.”

Alex Sterling: “Sure, Dylan. Sure. Keep dreaming, buddy.”

[With that, Sterling saunters off, leaving MacLeod seething. Katie Smith steps back into frame, cautiously addressing MacLeod.]

Katie Smith: “Dylan, any final thoughts before your match tonight?”

Dylan MacLeod: “Yeah. Tonight, I’m walking out as the new Roulette Champion. And as for Sterling? His time is coming. He just doesn’t know it yet.”

[MacLeod storms off, leaving Katie Smith standing alone as the scene fades back to the arena.]



sVo Roulette Championship Match
Ali Young (c) vs. Dylan MacLeod



Ringside
#ANDNEW

[The crowd in the Goodfellas Casino Arena is on its feet, cheering loudly as ‘Northern Fury’ Dylan MacLeod stands in the centre of the ring, clutching the sVo Roulette Championship high above his head. Sweat drips from his face, but the look of triumph and determination shines through as his music blares through the speakers.]

Julian Fiasco: “What a moment for Dylan MacLeod! He said tonight would be his night, and he’s made good on that promise. We have a new Roulette Champion!”

Jeremiah Sloan: “A hard-fought battle against Ali Young, but MacLeod’s grit and determination pulled him through. The fans are absolutely loving this!”

[MacLeod lowers the title and looks around at the roaring crowd, a smile breaking across his face. He climbs the turnbuckle and raises the championship again, pointing to the fans in appreciation as chants of “Northern Fury!” fill the arena.]

Dylan MacLeod (shouting to the crowd): “This is for you!”

[As MacLeod continues to celebrate, the camera abruptly cuts to the backstage area. Standing in front of a monitor is Las Vegas Champion Alex Sterling, arms crossed and championship belt resting on his shoulder. His expression is a mix of disdain and boredom as he watches MacLeod’s celebration play out.]

Jeremiah Sloan: “Well, look who’s watching… Alex Sterling doesn’t seem too impressed by MacLeod’s big win.”

Julian Fiasco: “Of course he’s not! Sterling’s got an ego bigger than the Goodfellas Casino itself. He probably sees MacLeod as nothing more than an annoyance, but I’ve got a feeling Dylan MacLeod isn’t done with him yet!”

[Sterling smirks slightly and shakes his head, muttering something under his breath as he turns and walks away from the monitor, leaving the backstage area.]

[The camera cuts back to the ring, where MacLeod has climbed down and is now standing in the centre with the Roulette Championship held firmly in his hands. He points at the camera, his eyes full of fire.]

Dylan MacLeod: “This is just the beginning!”

[The fans cheer loudly as MacLeod’s music hits again, and the scene fades out with MacLeod standing tall in the ring, the newly crowned sVo Roulette Champion.]



Backstage
Next Inline

[The camera cuts to the locker room, where Kenneth D Williams, dressed in his ring gear, is stretching and warming up for tonight’s main event. There’s a focused, determined look on his face as he shadowboxes, preparing for the biggest opportunity of his career: a shot at the sVo Championship against ‘The Bully’ Danny Domino. Suddenly, the door opens, and Carlos Vasquez, still in his street clothes, walks in, arms crossed casually as he approaches Williams.]

Carlos Vasquez: “Big night for you, Kenny.”

[Williams glances up, pausing his warm-up, and smirks.]

Kenneth D Williams: “Yeah, you could say that.”

Carlos Vasquez: “I just wanted to drop by and say this… If you win tonight—and that’s a big if—I look forward to facing you for that title at Vendetta.”

[The crowd reacts audibly from the arena as Vasquez leans against the wall, staring directly at Williams. Williams stands tall, rolling his shoulders.]

Kenneth D Williams: “That so? Well, you won’t have to wait long, ‘cause tonight’s the night I make history. And don’t worry, I’m ready for anyone, even you.”

Carlos Vasquez: “Good to hear. But just so we’re clear, if your Generation Joint buddies decide to stick their noses in your business tonight… don’t expect me to come running to bail you out. I’m not in the mood to play hero.”

[Williams steps closer to Vasquez, their intensity rising as they square off face to face.]

Kenneth D Williams: “I’m not asking for your help, Vasquez. I don’t need anyone watching my back. This is my fight, and I’m going to handle it. You just make sure you’re ready for Vendetta… ‘cause when I walk out of here as champ, you’ll be next in line.”

[Vasquez lets out a slight chuckle, nodding in approval.]

Carlos Vasquez: “Fair enough. Don’t screw it up then, Kenny.”

[Vasquez pats Williams on the shoulder and walks out, leaving Williams alone in the locker room. Williams watches him leave before turning back to his warm-up, the fire in his eyes burning brighter than ever as the camera fades back to the arena.]



Single Match
CJ Dreamer vs. Jupiter James



Backstage
Singles Action

[The camera cuts backstage to the office of COO Amy Page, where she is sitting at her desk, reviewing paperwork. The door bursts open, and in storms the Southern Boys, Dave Miller and Dan Williams, flanked by their fiery manager Haley Dallas. Their expressions are a mixture of anger and determination as they march up to the desk.]

Haley Dallas: (furiously) “Amy, you’ve got some nerve! The Sin City Scoundrels lay us out last week, and now you expect us to sit around and wait until Vendetta for our title shot?”

[Page looks up from her desk, not at all intimidated by the outburst. She takes a breath before responding calmly.]

Amy Page: “I understand your frustration, but the match at Vendetta is locked in. You’ll get your shot at the Sin City Scoundrels for the Tag Team Championship. That’s not changing.”

[Haley Dallas slams her hand on the desk, her face red with anger as she leans in.]

Haley Dallas: “That’s not good enough! You saw what they did to us—attacking us after the match last week. We’re not waiting around for some PPV! We want revenge, and we want it now!”

Dave Miller: “That’s right! We’re not gonna let them get away with this. We’ll tear them apart if we have to, tonight, next week—whenever! You can’t let them just walk all over us!”

[Page leans back in her chair, taking a moment to consider their words. She taps her fingers against the desk thoughtfully before speaking.]

Amy Page: “I’m not going to let this escalate into chaos, but I understand your anger. So here’s what I’ll do… If you want to get some revenge before Vendetta, I’ll book a series of singles matches between you two and the Sin City Scoundrels. Let’s see who has the momentum heading into the PPV. I’ll make the first match official for next week. How does that sound?”

[The Southern Boys exchange looks, both of them grinning at the prospect of some payback. Haley nods approvingly as she addresses Amy Page again.]

Haley Dallas: “You’ve got yourself a deal. We’ll show the Sin City Scoundrels what happens when you mess with the Southern Boys. We don’t need the title shot handed to us—we’ll earn it by running over anyone who gets in our way.”

Dan Williams: (smirking) “We’re comin’ for you, Scoundrels. No more waiting.”

[The Southern Boys turn and march out of Amy Page’s office with a renewed sense of purpose, leaving Page to watch them go with a steely expression on her face. She picks up the phone, preparing to make arrangements for the upcoming matches. The camera then fades to black.]



sVo Championship Match
Danny Domino (c) vs. Kenneth D Williams



Ringside
Friendly Alliance

[The arena lights dim slightly as the camera focuses on the aftermath of the main event. Danny Domino, the sVo Champion, stands tall in the centre of the ring, his championship belt draped over his shoulder. Kenneth D Williams is laid out on the mat, barely conscious, having just been the victim of a brutal sVo Championship defence by Domino. The fans are loudly booing as Generation JointJay Adder and Jacob Izaz—stand by the ropes, grinning and applauding the outcome. The camera pans to Domino, who has a smug expression on his face.]

Julian Fiasco (commentary): “Well, folks, Danny Domino has successfully defended his sVo Championship tonight, but let’s make no mistake—this victory wasn’t entirely his own doing. A lot of help came from Generation Joint, and you have to wonder what that means for the integrity of his reign…”

Jeremiah Sloan (commentary): “I can’t say I’m surprised. Domino’s not above using any means necessary to keep that title around his waist. And you’ve got to give credit to Generation Joint—they did their part in making sure Domino walked away with the victory.”

[Danny Domino grabs a microphone from ringside, his expression smug as he glances down at Kenneth D Williams, who is still down on the mat, clutching his ribs. The fans continue to boo relentlessly.]

Danny Domino: (smirking) “Well, well, well… Kenneth D Williams. Did you really think you were ever going to beat me? You put up a good fight, but at the end of the day, there’s only one man who’s worthy of holding this championship…” (he raises the sVo Championship above his head) “…and that man is ME.”

[The fans boo louder, with chants of “YOU SUCK!” echoing throughout the arena.]

Danny Domino: “Tonight, I did what I always do—I prove that I’m the best in this company. And you know what? I couldn’t have done it without my friends.” (Domino gestures to Generation Joint, who nod in approval) “Jay Adder. Jacob Izaz. You guys came through when I needed it, and now I stand here, STILL the sVo Champion.”

[Generation Joint both raise their hands in victory as the boos intensify. Jay Adder grabs the mic from Domino, stepping forward to speak.]

Jay Adder: (grinning, mocking) “Domino says it best. It’s not about winning clean—it’s about winning. And we did whatever it took to make sure our boy stayed on top tonight. So, Kenneth… I hope you learned a valuable lesson. When you mess with the top dog, you get chewed up and spat out.”

[Jacob Izaz snatches the mic next, adding his own comments.]

Jacob Izaz: “And if any of you idiots think that Domino is going to lose his title anytime soon, you’re out of your damn mind. We’re here, and we’ll make sure no one gets close to that belt. Simple as that.”

[The camera cuts to Danny Domino, who now has a sinister grin on his face.]

Danny Domino: “So, Kenneth… how does it feel knowing that the title you wanted, the title you thought you deserved… will never be yours? And to everyone else in the back—consider this a warning. You want a shot at my title? You’d better be ready to do whatever it takes, because I will. You see… I’ll never lose this belt. Not to any of you.”

[The camera focuses on Kenneth D Williams, who is beginning to stir on the mat. He glares up at Domino but is still clearly hurt from the brutal attack. Generation Joint stands on either side of Danny Domino, looking smug and untouchable.]

Danny Domino: “I am the Bully. I am the sVo Champion. And no one—NO ONE—is going to take this from me.”

[He raises the sVo Championship high into the air once again, as Generation Joint stands proudly by his side. The camera zooms in on the battered Kenneth D Williams, who stares up at the triumphant trio with defiance in his eyes. The fans continue to boo loudly, but Domino, Adder, and Izaz soak in the negative energy with smug grins, knowing they’ve gotten what they wanted.]

Julian Fiasco: “What a disgraceful display. Danny Domino continues to prove that he’ll stop at nothing to hold onto that championship.”

Jeremiah Sloan: “The reign of the Bully looks like it’ll be a long one, Julian. And if anyone wants to take that title from him, they’ll have to go through these three first.”

[The show closes with Danny Domino, Jay Adder, and Jacob Izaz standing tall in the ring, their dominance fully apparent, as the camera fades out.]


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