sVo Ultimate Victory 2024
Live on the Sanctioned Violence Network
Goodfellas Casino Arena, Las Vegas, Nevada
27th October 2024
The camera pans over the packed and vibrant Goodfellas Casino Arena in Las Vegas, where the energy is electric for one of the biggest nights in sVo history: Ultimate Victory 2024! The crowd is buzzing, signs are waving, and anticipation fills the air as we kick off this monumental Pay-Per-View event.
We cut to the commentary desk, where Jeremiah Sloan and Julian Fiasco are seated, looking hyped for the action that’s about to unfold.
Jeremiah Sloan:
“Welcome, everyone, to Ultimate Victory 2024! We’re coming to you LIVE from the sold-out Goodfellas Casino Arena right here in Las Vegas, and what a night we have ahead of us! I’m Jeremiah Sloan, alongside Julian Fiasco, and Julian, this is the culmination of an incredible journey—32 competitors, weeks of action, and tonight we crown the Victory Cup champion!”
Julian Fiasco:
“That’s right, Jeremiah! It’s been a wild ride through the tournament, and now we are down to the final four! Victor Holland will take on the unpredictable Carlos Vasquez, and in a match that’s been building for weeks, it’s brother vs. brother as Night faces his sinister sibling, Nightmare! And we saw just how brutal their battle was last week at the Global Takeover event in London, but this is a whole new level tonight!”
Jeremiah Sloan:
“And let’s not forget, Julian, the stakes couldn’t be higher in our main event for the sVo Championship. Johnny All Star, the reigning champion, will defend his title against the leader of the Legends Club, Curtis Knight. But it’s not just the gold on the line—after the Legends Club won out in the Organised Chaos match at Global Takeover last week and got to pick the stipulation, if Knight wins, not only does he become champion, but Johnny All Star, Gunner Lang, Darwin Jones, and Hugo Ryzing must all leave the wrestling business! Their careers could be over by the end of tonight!”
Julian Fiasco:
“This is absolutely insane! Curtis Knight has been a dominant force for months, and with the Legends Club backing him, he’s looking to destroy Johnny All Star and everything Horizon stands for. Tonight, Johnny’s not just fighting for the title, he’s fighting for his future!”
The camera cuts to the ramp, where the stage is set with dazzling pyrotechnics ready to ignite at any moment. The ring is adorned with a massive Victory Cup logo on the canvas, reminding everyone that tonight, the stakes are higher than ever.
Jeremiah Sloan:
“This is what it all comes down to. Blood, sweat, and a shot at glory. Tonight, we’ll witness history as the Victory Cup is decided, and the future of the sVo Championship hangs in the balance. Buckle up, everyone—this is Ultimate Victory 2024, and it’s going to be one unforgettable night!”
The camera zooms in on the roaring crowd as the lights dim, signaling the start of the first match of the night. Fireworks explode above the stage, and the excitement reaches a fever pitch as the biggest event of the year gets underway!
Backstage
Who Runs this Place?
The camera cuts to the dimly lit office of the sVo’s COO, Amy Page, where the mood is tense and ominous. Amy Page sits behind her lavish desk, her fingers tapping impatiently on the surface as her two hulking enforcers, Scott Washington and Rick Reid, stand in front of her. Both men look ready for war, but Page is clearly in no mood for excuses tonight.
Amy Page:
“Listen up, and listen good. Tonight, you two have ONE job—take out the Southern Boys, and do it in a way that leaves no doubt who runs this place.”
She leans forward, her eyes narrowing as she speaks in a low, menacing tone.
Amy Page:
“Dan Williams and Dave Miller have been a thorn in my side for too long. They’ve survived everything we’ve thrown at them, but tonight, that ends. I don’t care what it takes—I want them crushed, humiliated, and beaten so bad they won’t even make it to Ultimate Victory. Is that clear?”
Scott Washington cracks his knuckles, a menacing smile forming on his face.
Scott Washington:
“Crystal clear, boss. The Southern Boys are gonna regret stepping in the ring with us tonight.”
Rick Reid nods, his expression stone cold.
Rick Reid:
“We’ll make sure they don’t get up.”
Amy Page rises from her chair, her presence dominating the room. She walks around her desk, getting right in the faces of her enforcers.
Amy Page:
“Failure is not an option. The Southern Boys have no place in MY sVo. Make sure they understand that when they’re lying in the middle of that ring, broken.”
She takes a step back, crossing her arms with a wicked grin.
Amy Page:
“Go out there and make a statement, gentlemen. Tonight, you end the Southern Boys.”
Washington and Reid exchange a quick glance, nodding in agreement before turning and heading out of the office, ready to carry out her orders. The camera focuses on Amy Page’s smirk as she watches them leave, clearly confident that her enforcers will handle business tonight.
The scene fades out as the camera cuts to the arena, where the crowd eagerly awaits the next match—The Southern Boys vs. Amy Page’s Enforcers—up next!
Backstage
No Comment
The scene opens in the parking lot of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where a black SUV pulls up to the entrance. The atmosphere is thick with anticipation as the camera zooms in on the driver’s side door. It swings open, and out steps the sVo Champion, Johnny All Star, dressed in his signature leather jacket with the gold title belt slung over his shoulder. His face is set in stone—focused, determined, and carrying the weight of not just his own career, but the careers of his friends, Gunner Lang, Darwin Jones, and Hugo Ryzing, who are all at risk if he loses tonight.
As All Star strides toward the entrance, Katie Smith appears, rushing over to try and grab a word with the champ.
Katie Smith:
“Johnny! Johnny! Can we get a quick word with you ahead of tonight’s huge main event? Your career, and the careers of your allies, are all on the line tonight. How are you feeling—?”
But Johnny All Star doesn’t even break his stride. His gaze remains locked straight ahead, focused solely on the battle that awaits. His expression says it all: there’s no time for interviews, no time for distractions. The gravity of the situation is written across his face.
Katie tries again, walking beside him as they head through the back entrance.
Katie Smith:
“Johnny, the stakes tonight couldn’t be higher. How do you plan to deal with the pressure of defending not just your title, but the futures of everyone connected to you?”
But still, Johnny remains silent, his jaw clenched tight as he marches down the corridor. He’s a man on a mission—no room for words, only action. The camera follows him as he reaches the locker room door. With one final glance toward the camera, Johnny disappears inside, leaving Katie standing outside, her microphone lowered.
Katie Smith:
“Well, it looks like Johnny All Star is fully locked in for tonight’s match. With so much on the line, it’s clear he’s laser-focused on making sure he walks out still the sVo Champion.”
The camera lingers on the locker room door for a moment before cutting back to the bustling arena, where the crowd is buzzing in anticipation for the showdown to come.
Tag Team Match
The Southern Boys vs The Enforcers
Backstage
The Next Step
The camera cuts to the backstage interview area where Katie Smith stands with a microphone in hand. Beside her is the intense and focused Victor Holland, ready for his semi-final match in the Victory Cup against “the Miami Maverick” Carlos Vasquez. Holland, wearing his ring gear and a determined expression, seems poised for the biggest challenge of his career.
Katie Smith (smiling professionally):
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, one of the semi-finalists in tonight’s Victory Cup tournament, Victor Holland!”
The camera pans to Holland, who stares straight ahead, laser-focused on the task at hand.
Katie Smith:
“Victor, tonight you face ‘the Miami Maverick’ Carlos Vasquez in the semi-final of the Victory Cup. This tournament has been grueling, and you’re just one step away from the finals. How are you feeling going into this match against such a unique competitor?”
Victor Holland (pausing, then speaking with quiet intensity):
“Carlos Vasquez… he’s flashy, he’s loud, and he wants everyone to think he’s larger than life. But that doesn’t matter in that ring. What matters is what you can do when you’re face to face with someone who won’t be intimidated, someone who’s as hungry for victory as I am.”
Holland clenches his fists, his eyes burning with determination.
Victor Holland:
“I’ve fought my way through this tournament, and I’ve proven that I belong here. Vasquez might have all the swagger in the world, but when that bell rings, it’s not about talking or acting. It’s about who can fight, who can survive. And I’ve been surviving my whole life.”
Katie nods, feeling the intensity from Holland. She shifts her stance and moves the mic slightly closer.
Katie Smith:
“This could be the biggest match of your career so far. If you win tonight, you’re just one match away from a shot at the sVo Championship. What would winning the Victory Cup mean to you?”
Holland takes a deep breath, the weight of the moment clearly not lost on him.
Victor Holland:
“It would mean everything. This isn’t just a tournament—this is the gateway to the top. I didn’t come to sVo to be another name on the card. I came here to be the best, to fight the best, and to prove that no one can stop me. Winning this Victory Cup gets me closer to that sVo Championship, and that’s the ultimate goal.”
He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a more intense tone.
Victor Holland:
“Carlos Vasquez might think he’s the big shot tonight, but this is my moment. And I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure I’m the one standing in the finals.”
Katie nods, clearly impressed by his determination.
Katie Smith:
“Victor, best of luck tonight in your semi-final match. We’ll see how things unfold later.”
Holland gives a curt nod and walks off, fully focused, as the camera zooms in on Katie’s closing words.
Katie Smith:
“That was Victor Holland, laser-focused on his match against ‘the Miami Maverick’ Carlos Vasquez. Let’s see who advances to the Victory Cup final!”
The camera fades back to the arena as the tension builds for the semi-final showdown.
Backstage
Tonight is Our Knight
The camera cuts to the back entrance of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where the imposing figures of the Legends Club arrive. Curtis Knight, the leader of the group, strides confidently at the front, his signature smirk plastered across his face. Behind him, Athena, Buzz Marshall, and Drew Hendrix follow closely, all dressed sharply and exuding the arrogance that has come to define their group. They walk with an air of superiority, as if victory is already assured for tonight’s main event, where Knight will challenge Johnny All Star for the sVo Championship.
The group enters the building, exchanging a few knowing glances and quiet laughs. Curtis Knight is clearly in high spirits, his confidence radiating as they stroll down the hallway toward their locker room.
Curtis Knight (smirking):
“You all feel that? Smell that? It’s the sweet scent of inevitability. Tonight’s the night, boys. Johnny All Star’s reign ends, and so does his career—along with that of all his little buddies.”
Buzz Marshall and Drew Hendrix share a chuckle, clearly feeding off Knight’s swagger. Athena, however, stays silent but focused, her eyes narrowing as she listens to Knight speak.
Curtis Knight (turning to Athena):
“Athena, I’ve got something for you. I want you to go find Horizon—Ryzing, Lang, Jones—whoever’s still around. Make sure they know what’s coming. Tell ‘em… it’s over, unless…. This time next week, they’ll be just a memory, unless….. You tell them Curtis Knight sent you.”
Athena nods, cracking a sly smile before breaking off from the group and heading down the opposite hallway toward Horizon’s locker room. The camera stays on Knight as he turns to the rest of the Legends Club, his expression still full of smug confidence.
Curtis Knight:
*”Get comfortable, boys. By the end of the night, this company will be under *our* control. And after we finish All Star, there’s not a damn thing anyone can do about it.”*
The group laughs as they continue down the hallway, the camera slowly fading to black, leaving Curtis Knight’s voice echoing in the background.
Curtis Knight (voice fading):
“Tonight… is our night.”
The scene fades out as the Legends Club make their way to their locker room, the aura of confidence lingering in the air.
Victory Cup Semi Final Match
Victor Holland vs. Carlos Vasquez
Backstage
Standing Tall
The scene opens backstage, where Katie Smith stands by with a microphone in hand. The atmosphere is tense as she prepares to interview Night, who stands nearby, looking bruised and battered after his grueling match last week against his brother, Nightmare, at the Global Takeover PPV in London. Night’s face shows the signs of the brutal Texas deathmatch, but his eyes are filled with determination.
Katie Smith:
“I’m here with Night, who is moments away from his semi-final match against his brother, Nightmare. Night, you’re looking a bit worse for wear after last week’s intense match. How are you feeling going into this one?”
Night takes a deep breath, glancing down momentarily as he recalls the recent events. He raises his gaze to meet Katie’s eyes, his expression serious yet focused.
Night:
“Katie, last week was one of the toughest matches of my career. Nightmare and I have shared the ring countless times, but that Texas deathmatch… it pushed us both to our limits. I may be beat up, but tonight is different. This is about more than just the Victory Cup.”
Katie Smith:
“You mentioned it’s about more than just the tournament. Can you elaborate on that?”
Night nods, his tone growing more intense.
Night:
“This match is personal. It’s brother against brother, and while I have the utmost respect for Nightmare, I need to show him that I’m not just his older brother; I’m a competitor who can stand toe-to-toe with him. We’ve fought hard to get to this point, and I refuse to let anything or anyone stand in my way.”
Katie looks concerned as she follows up.
Katie Smith:
“What happens if you win tonight? Given the history and the emotions involved, how will you handle facing him?”
Night (pausing thoughtfully):
“If I win, it doesn’t mean I want to see Nightmare hurt. But this is the business we chose. I’ll do what I have to do to advance in the tournament. I’ve trained my whole life for moments like this. But I’ll always hope he finds his way back, even if it’s not tonight.”
Katie nods, acknowledging the depth of the situation.
Katie Smith:
“It sounds like there’s a lot on the line for you both, emotionally and physically. How do you plan to cope with those feelings as the match unfolds?”
Night smiles faintly, his resolve shining through the weariness.
Night:
“I’ll focus on what’s in front of me. I respect my brother, but once that bell rings, it’s about survival. I can’t let my emotions cloud my judgment. This is the semi-finals of the Victory Cup, and I’m going to give it everything I’ve got.”
Katie smiles, sensing Night’s fierce determination.
Katie Smith:
“Well, Night, we wish you the best of luck out there. It’s going to be a tough battle.”
Night:
“Thank you, Katie. I appreciate it. Just remember, when the smoke clears, I’ll be standing tall.”
The camera zooms in on Night’s determined expression as he walks away, ready to face his brother in the ring. The scene fades to black, setting the stage for the highly anticipated match.
Backstage
The Clock is Ticking
The scene opens backstage as Athena confidently walks down the corridor, a determined look on her face. She approaches the locker room of Horizon, where Gunner Lang, Darwin Jones, Hugo Ryzing, and JD James are gathered. The atmosphere is tense as the group discusses their strategy for the upcoming main event against the Legends Club.
Athena knocks on the door, and it swings open. The members of Horizon look up, surprised to see her standing there.
Athena (smirking):
“Hope I’m not interrupting anything important, boys.”
Gunner Lang raises an eyebrow, his arms crossed.
Gunner Lang:
“What do you want, Athena? We don’t have time for games.”
Athena steps inside, closing the door behind her, and leans against the wall with an air of confidence.
Athena:
“Actually, I’m here to give you all a little friendly advice. You’re about to walk into a match that could end your careers.”
The members of Horizon exchange glances, intrigued but cautious.
Darwin Jones:
“What do you mean? We’re ready for anything.”
Athena (scoffing):
“Oh, are you? Because here’s the reality: if Curtis Knight wins tonight, Johnny All Star, Gunner Lang, Darwin Jones, and Hugo Ryzing will have to walk away from the business for good. And I know you boys are just itching to prove yourselves. But you don’t have to go down with that ship.”
JD James straightens up, curious about Athena’s intentions.
JD James:
“What are you getting at, Athena?”
Athena:
“Curtis is offering you a way out. All you have to do is turn your backs on Johnny All Star before the opening bell rings for the main event. It’s a safer bet, and you can still make a name for yourselves.”
Gunner Lang shakes his head defiantly.
Gunner Lang:
“You think we’d just ditch Johnny? He’s our leader!”
Athena narrows her eyes, leaning in closer.
Athena:
“What’s more important? Loyalty to a man who might cost you your careers, or securing your future in this business? Think about it. The offer stands until that bell rings.”
She straightens up, her demeanor calm but assertive.
Athena:
“Just know that if you choose to walk into that match without considering this, you’re sealing your own fate. This isn’t a threat; it’s an opportunity.”
Athena smirks slightly, then turns to leave, pausing at the door to give them one last look.
Athena:
“The clock is ticking, boys. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
She exits, leaving the members of Horizon in stunned silence, the weight of her words hanging heavily in the air as they exchange uncertain glances. The camera lingers on their faces as they process the ultimatum, before cutting back to the main event buildup.
Victory Cup Semi Final Match
Night vs. Nightmare
Backstage
A Walk in the Park
The scene opens in the office of Amy Page, the sVo’s COO. The walls are adorned with various wrestling memorabilia and posters of past champions. Danny Domino, the sVo Roulette Champion, strides into the office with confidence, a smug grin plastered on his face.
Danny Domino:
“Amy, I want to defend my Roulette Championship tonight!”
Page looks up from her desk, slightly surprised but intrigued by Domino’s eagerness.
Amy Page:
“Well, Danny, that’s quite the request. Defending your title on short notice isn’t always common, but I appreciate your enthusiasm. However, we have to make it interesting.”
Domino leans back in his chair, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow.
Danny Domino:
“Interesting, huh? How about you spin the wheel? Let’s see who’s brave enough to face me tonight.”
Amy nods, a smirk forming on her lips as she stands up and walks over to the roulette wheel prominently displayed in her office. She gives it a swift spin, and the wheel whirls with anticipation, the names of various competitors flashing by. Domino watches intently, his finger poised over the wheel.
Amy Page:
“Let’s see who fate has chosen for you…”
As the wheel begins to slow down, Domino suddenly presses his finger against it, stopping it abruptly on the name of Ricky Johnson, known as ‘the Underdog’. The lights in the office seem to dim slightly, and a playful tension fills the air.
Danny Domino (laughing):
“Oh, what a joke! The Underdog? Seriously? You really think this is a challenge, Amy? He’s going to get crushed!”
Page raises an eyebrow, a mixture of amusement and skepticism crossing her face.
Amy Page:
“You know, Danny, underestimating someone like Ricky could be your downfall. Remember, he’s scrappy and has nothing to lose.”
Danny Domino:
“Please! I’ll wipe the mat with him. This will be a walk in the park!”
Domino turns to leave, a cocky swagger in his step as he throws a parting shot over his shoulder.
Danny Domino:
“Thanks for the easy title defence, Amy.”
With that, Domino struts out of the office, leaving Amy Page shaking her head, a slight smile creeping onto her lips as she watches him go.
Jeremiah Sloan:
“Danny Domino thinks he has an easy night ahead of him, but in the world of Roulette, anything can happen. Will the Underdog rise to the occasion, or will Domino’s confidence prove to be well-founded? Stay tuned!”
The scene fades to black as the anticipation for the championship match builds.
Backstage
Not Over
The backstage area is dimly lit as Night limps through the corridor, still recovering from his hard-fought victory against his brother Nightmare just moments ago in the semi-finals of the Victory Cup. Sweat drips down his brow, and his face shows the exhaustion from the brutal match. He pushes open the door to his locker room, determined to prepare for the final against Carlos Vasquez later tonight.
As he takes a few steps inside, the atmosphere is tense. Suddenly, a shadow darts into frame, and Nightmare, still masked and filled with rage, lunges at Night from behind! The impact sends Night crashing to the floor, and Nightmare immediately begins to rain down fists and brutal kicks on his brother.
Night (groaning):
“What the hell, Nightmare?!”
Night struggles to defend himself, but Nightmare’s relentless assault catches him off guard. He grabs Night by the collar of his gear and slams him into the wall, causing a loud thud that echoes through the hallway.
Nightmare (voice distorted behind the mask):
“You think you can just keep winning? You think you can keep my name out of your mouth?!”
Night tries to push him away, but Nightmare grabs a nearby equipment case and smashes it over Night’s back, leaving him gasping in pain.
Night:
“This isn’t how it ends… I will fight you again!”
Nightingale’s spirit refuses to fade, but Nightmare continues his brutal assault, driving his knee into Night’s midsection. Just as it seems like Nightmare will unleash more punishment, he pauses, staring down at his brother, a mix of anger and resentment in his eyes.
Nightmare:
“You’re not ready for Carlos Vasquez. You never were! I’ll make sure you don’t make it to that final!”
With that, Nightmare delivers one last punishing blow to Night’s head before storming away, leaving Night crumpled on the floor, clearly shaken and in pain. The camera zooms in on Night’s face as he struggles to regain his composure.
Jeremiah Sloan:
“What kind of toll will this attack take on Night’s chances in the Victory Cup final? Will he be able to recover in time, or has Nightmare ensured that his brother’s dreams are dashed once again?”
As the scene fades to black, the uncertainty lingers in the air, setting the stage for a dramatic conclusion to the tournament.
sVo Tag Team Championship Match
The Legends Club (c) vs. The Sin City Scoundrels
Backstage
The Decision
The camera pans to the Horizon locker room, where tension hangs thick in the air. Gunner Lang, Hugo Ryzing, Darwin Jones, and JD James are gathered in a huddle, each member displaying a different mix of emotions. The stakes are high, as the looming threat of losing their careers hangs over them like a dark cloud.
Gunner Lang:
“Look, guys, we’re standing at a crossroads here. We either trust Johnny to pull off the win, or we cut our losses and walk away. What’s it gonna be?”
Hugo Ryzing leans against the wall, arms crossed, clearly conflicted.
Hugo Ryzing:
“I get it, Gunner, but Johnny’s not just some ordinary champ. He’s got a target on his back tonight. If he loses, we all go down with him. Is that really a gamble we’re willing to take?”
Darwin Jones paces the room, running a hand through his hair, his frustration evident.
Darwin Jones:
“I’ve put too much on the line to watch it all crumble because Johnny can’t deliver. I don’t want to just follow him blindly into oblivion.”
JD James, ever the strategist, interjects with a calculated tone.
JD James:
“But turning our backs on him now could be a mistake. If he wins, we position ourselves perfectly. We can still ride this wave and be at the top of the food chain. But if we ditch him now, we might as well hand our futures to the Legends Club.”
Gunner takes a deep breath, trying to rally his teammates.
Gunner Lang:
“So, what’s the plan then? We put all our faith in Johnny, and hope he pulls off a miracle? Or do we risk it all to save ourselves?”
Hugo nods in agreement, his voice more resolute.
Hugo Ryzing:
“I want to believe in him, but what if this is the moment where it all falls apart? We need a backup plan, just in case.”
Darwin stops pacing, looking each of them in the eye.
Darwin Jones:
“I’m all for loyalty, but I won’t let my career hang by a thread because of someone else’s choices. We need to decide if we’re sticking with him, or if we’re making our own way.”
JD James leans forward, attempting to instill confidence in the group.
JD James:
“We have to play this smart.”
The room falls silent as the weight of the decision settles in. Each member of Horizon exchanges uncertain glances, knowing that whatever choice they make could define their futures in the wrestling industry.
sVo Roulette Championship Match
Danny Domino (c) vs. Ricky Johnson
Backstage
Not So Fast
The scene opens backstage at the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where the atmosphere is electric as the Victory Cup Final is about to take place. Carlos Vasquez, dressed in a sharp suit that echoes his Scarface inspiration, stands in front of a large trophy, smirking as he practices his victory speech. He turns to the camera, his confidence oozing.
Carlos Vasquez:
“Look at this beautiful trophy, huh? If they think Night is too banged up to fight, they should just give it to me now! I mean, who else is gonna take it? The Miami Maverick is ready to take his throne!”
He laughs to himself, the swagger evident in his posture. Just then, the door swings open, and Night limps into the shot, a determined look on his face despite the visible bruises from his recent matches. The sight of him makes Carlos’s smirk falter slightly.
Night:
“Nice trophy you got there, Carlos. Too bad it won’t be yours tonight.”
Vasquez narrows his eyes, recovering quickly as he tries to maintain his bravado.
Carlos Vasquez:
“Oh, look who decided to show up! I didn’t think you’d make it after that brutal match with your brother. You should have just stayed backstage and saved yourself the embarrassment.”
Night takes a step closer, undeterred by Carlos’s taunts, his voice steady and filled with conviction.
Night:
“You think a few bruises are gonna stop me? I’ve fought through worse, and I’m not about to let you waltz in and claim what isn’t yours. I’ll see you in the ring, and trust me, you’ll regret underestimating me.”
Carlos chuckles, leaning back against the trophy as he maintains his confident facade.
Carlos Vasquez:
“You’re a tough guy, Night. But tough isn’t enough. I’m the one destined for greatness, and tonight, I’m taking what’s rightfully mine. You’re just the last hurdle in my way.”
Night takes another step forward, looking Carlos dead in the eye, the tension palpable.
Night:
“I’m no hurdle; I’m the wall you’re going to crash into. Prepare for a fight, Carlos. This isn’t just about the trophy; it’s about pride, and I’m not backing down.”
With that, Night turns to walk away, determination etched on his face as he heads toward the entrance for the match. Carlos watches him go, a mix of respect and annoyance playing across his features.
Carlos Vasquez:
“You might be tough, but tonight, it’s my time to shine. Enjoy the match, Night. It’s going to be your last shot at glory!”
The camera zooms in on Carlos, a cocky grin spreading across his face as he prepares for the showdown ahead. The scene fades out, building anticipation for the highly charged final match of the Victory Cup.
Victory Cup Final Match
Carlos Vasquez vs. Night
Ringside
Victory
The arena is electric with anticipation as Carlos Vasquez stands victorious in the ring, clutching the coveted Victory Cup trophy above his head. The crowd is a mix of cheers and boos, reflecting the polarizing nature of Vasquez’s character. He looks battered but triumphant after a brutal match against his brother, Night, who is still recovering on the mat.
Vasquez takes a moment to soak in the atmosphere, a sly grin spreading across his face. He paces around the ring, reveling in his victory, as the referee hands him a microphone. The crowd quiets down, eager to hear what the Miami Maverick has to say.
Carlos Vasquez:
“You all thought you could count out Carlos Vasquez, huh? After everything, after the blood, sweat, and tears… here I am, holding this beautiful trophy high!”
He raises the trophy even higher, the crowd erupting in a mixture of applause and jeers. He walks over to Night, who is still on the mat, and kneels down to his brother’s level.
Carlos Vasquez:
“Night, I respect you. You’re one of the toughest competitors I’ve ever faced. But let’s be honest—this is my time! This trophy is a symbol of my rise to the top!”
Vasquez stands up and turns his attention to the audience, a confident smirk on his face.
Carlos Vasquez:
“I’ve heard whispers, seen the faces of those who doubt me. But tonight, I’ve proven that Carlos Vasquez is a force to be reckoned with! And to anyone who thinks they can step up to me now, let me make this clear—this is just the beginning!”
Suddenly, he raises the trophy again, emphasizing his point as the crowd reacts loudly. But as he turns back to leave, he spots Night slowly rising to his feet, determination etched across his face despite the pain.
Carlos Vasquez:
“Oh, what’s this? You’re still standing? I have to hand it to you, brother; you’ve got guts. But it’s not enough! You want this trophy? You’ll have to fight for it! And just like I did tonight, I will keep proving myself against anyone in this ring!”
Night manages to pull himself up using the ropes, glaring at Carlos with intensity. The tension between the two brothers is palpable, and the crowd buzzes with excitement.
Carlos Vasquez:
“But for now, I’m on top! Enjoy your time in the shadows, Night. I’m coming for the sVo Championship next!”
With that declaration, Carlos raises the trophy one last time, his eyes locking onto Night’s as he basks in the victory. Night responds with a determined nod, hinting that their rivalry may not be over yet. Carlos exits the ring, celebrating his triumph, as the crowd reacts to the emotional weight of the moment, leaving the stage set for future confrontations.
Backstage
The Decision
The scene opens in the locker room area of the Goodfellas Casino Arena, where Johnny All Star is lacing up his boots, a look of focus and determination on his face as he prepares for his high-stakes main event match against Curtis Knight. The atmosphere is tense, as the stakes couldn’t be higher—not just for the sVo Championship, but for the futures of Johnny and his friends. Suddenly, the door swings open, and he finds himself surrounded by members of the Legends Club: Curtis Knight, Athena, Drew Hendrix, and Buzz Marshall. The tension in the air is thick.
Johnny All Star:
“Well, well, look who decided to show up. You think you can intimidate me before the match? You really should know better.”
Curtis Knight steps forward, a smirk plastered across his face as he sizes Johnny up.
Curtis Knight:
“Intimidate? No, Johnny. We’re just here to remind you that you’re outnumbered. You and your little friends won’t stand a chance when we take you down tonight.”
Before Johnny can respond, Gunner Lang enters the scene, a determined look on his face as he stands beside his friend.
Gunner Lang:
“You might think you have the upper hand, but we’ve got your back, Johnny. Horizon is stronger together, and we’re not backing down from a fight.”
The tension escalates as members of Horizon—Darwin Jones, Hugo Ryzing, and JD James—also step in, standing firm alongside Johnny. The Legends Club members exchange glances, knowing that a brawl could erupt at any moment.
Athena:
“You picked the wrong option boys… You think you can take us on? Look around, Gunner! You’re outmatched and outclassed. Just accept your fate.”
Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts as Amy Page, the COO of sVo, strides into the scene, her presence commanding attention. She raises her hand to silence the growing chaos.
Amy Page:
“Enough! I won’t have this turned into a chaotic brawl before the main event. This is too important, and I have a decision to make.”
Johnny, Gunner, and the rest of Horizon glance at each other, curious about what Amy has to say. The Legends Club members eye each other warily, sensing that something significant is coming.
Amy Page:
“Effective immediately, I am banning everyone else from the building for tonight’s main event. No interference, no distractions. It’s just you two—Johnny All Star and Curtis Knight—one-on-one for the sVo Championship. There’s too much at stake for this to turn into a free-for-all.”
The tension in the air shifts as both Johnny and Curtis absorb the news. Johnny cracks a slight smile, recognizing this as a chance to prove himself without outside interference.
Johnny All Star:
“You heard her, Curtis. Just you and me. Let’s see what you’re really made of.”
Curtis, visibly frustrated, clenches his jaw but manages to maintain his composure.
Curtis Knight:
“This isn’t over, Johnny. Not by a long shot. You still haven’t got what it takes to hang in the ring with me, I’m going to make you tap!”
With that, Amy Page turns and walks away, leaving the two rivals to prepare for their championship showdown, the stakes raised higher than ever. The camera zooms in on Johnny, who takes a deep breath, mentally preparing for the battle that lies ahead.
sVo Championship Match
Johnny All Star (c) vs Curtis Knight
Ringside
What Goes Around
The atmosphere in the arena is electric as Johnny All Star, battered and bruised, pulls himself up onto the apron after an intense battle against Curtis Knight. The sVo Championship belt hangs securely over his shoulder, a testament to his resilience. The crowd erupts in cheers as he raises the title high, a symbol of his hard-fought victory.
Johnny looks around, soaking in the moment, when suddenly the music for “Blood Money” blares through the sound system. A mixed reaction washes over the crowd as the notorious faction—Anthony Moretti, Joe Barone, Junior Gambino, and Nicky Columbo—marches down to the ring with purpose, their expressions cold and menacing having not been seen for months after being put on the shelf by Johnny All Star & the Legends Club!
Johnny’s celebration turns to concern as he watches the faction approach. Knight, still recovering from the match, turns his attention to the incoming threat, ready to fight back. However, the numbers are against them.
Johnny All Star:
“Wait.. I thought you were gone for good….”
Before he can finish his sentence, Blood Money leaps into action, attacking both men with ruthless aggression. They quickly overwhelm Johnny, sending him crashing to the mat. Knight tries to fight back, but the sheer numbers of Blood Money prove too much, and he’s quickly subdued as well.
The crowd is in an uproar, some booing the faction while others are intrigued by their aggressive takeover. Moretti stands tall in the center of the ring, a smirk spreading across his face as he looks down at Johnny and Curtis.
Anthony Moretti:
“You really thought that we would be finished that easily?”
Joe Barone picks up the sVo Championship belt that Johnny had dropped, holding it aloft like a trophy as the others join in, celebrating their attack on the champions.
Joe Barone:
“Look at this! Isn’t it beautiful? But it’s not where it belongs! We’re going to take this back to Blood Money where it rightfully belongs!”
The camera zooms in on the chaos in the ring, with Johnny and Curtis down on the mat, struggling to recover. Junior Gambino and Nicky Columbo take a moment to stomp down on them, making their dominance even more apparent.
As the chaos unfolds, the camera cuts to a wide shot of the ring, highlighting the destruction caused by Blood Money. The faction stands united, looking down at the defeated All Star and Knight.
Nicky Columbo:
“This is just the beginning! Consider this a warning! Blood Money is coming for everything you hold dear!”
With that, they pose in the center of the ring, raising their arms in victory, as the show starts to fade to black. The final shot shows the broken bodies of All Star and Knight lying in the ring, a stark contrast to the triumphant stance of Blood Money.
As the show goes off the air, the tension and anticipation for what’s to come hangs thick in the air, leaving the audience buzzing for the next chapter in this unfolding drama.
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