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"Focus!" he roared at his team. "We eliminate. We dominate. Now!" With renewed focus, the Undisputed System is locked in. Tag after tag, they managed to isolate Alex Shelley. AJ hit him with the Phenomenal Forearm. Wade hit a big boot across his face. Then Sandro with a Deadlift German Suplex!
Cover.
1… 2... kickout!
Sting broke the pin and pointed his finger at Sandro, shouting, "Not tonight Sandro!"
The crowd went nuts.
But the tides turned again as Storm superkicked Ryback out of the ring. Joe threw Big E into the barricade. AJ landed the Styles Clash on Sabin—
1… 2… another kickout!
Back and forth they went, legends versus power, speed versus precision.
Then, out of nowhere, Sting hit the Scorpion Death Drop on Wade Barrett!
Sting went for the pin—
1… 2… AJ ran in and broke it up!
Bodies littered the ring. The crowd was on fire. And still, Sandro kept cool.
He tagged in again.
Kurt Angle was staggering. Sandro caught him and tried to hit him with Kurt's own finisher, the Angle Slam!
Kurt Angle was dazed, swaying in the middle of the ring. Sandro smirked and grabbed Kurt, hoisting him up in a show of defiance.
He spun, then slammed Kurt down with his own signature move, the Angle Slam! The crowd gasped at the insult. Sandro hooked the leg.
1… 2… Kurt kicked out!
The referee counted slowly. Too slowly.
Sandro's eyes flared. He stood, yelling at the referee, arms wide. "That was three!"
The referee just motioned, "No. It's two."
Sandro was boiling, but AJ shouted from the apron, "Don't lose your head, boss!"
He refocused and tagged in Ryback.
Ryback stormed in like a battering ram, clotheslining Sabin, then Shelley, then catching Sting with a running spinebuster. The crowd groaned as he roared, lifting Kurt again, but from behind, James Storm was back.
Storm hit the Last Call superkick, right into Ryback's jaw!
Joe followed it up with a Uranage! Sting hit a jumping elbow! Kurt staggered up and hit a thunderous German suplex!
Joe then crawled onto Ryback—
1… 2… 3!
Ryback has been eliminated!
Sandro punched the ropes in fury, pacing on the apron as the ref didn't even hesitate on the count. "You're loving this, aren't you?" he muttered, glaring at the ref.
Wade was in next, charging with heavy shots. He hit Sabin with a Pumphandle Slam, then tossed Storm with a Tilt a Whirl Slam. But as he turned to Sting, WHAM!
Sting with the bat across Wade's spine!
The referee turned late, too late. No DQ.
AJ and Sandro yelled from their corner toward the referee. The ref waved it off. "I didn't see it!"
Wade staggered, and Joe flew in again, hitting the Samoan Drop!
Joe tagged in Storm.
Storm lined it up.
BOOM! Last Call Superkick again.
Wade dropped like a brick. Storm goes for the cover.
1… 2… 3!
Wade Barrett has been eliminated!
Alexa slammed the mat with both palms. The Undisputed System was down to three men.
Big E came in next, fire in his eyes. He bulldozed Sabin with a huge splash into the corner, standing suplexed onto Kurt, and then powerbombed Joe so hard the ring rattled.
Big E roared, "Let's go!" as the crowd, strangely, responded with boos that were filled with respect.
He hoisted Sabin for the Big Ending, but as he did, Storm, entered the ring, and hit a flying clothesline to the back of Big E's head!
Sabin was freed and how to Team TNA's corner, allowing Joe to tag in again. He launched a huge knee to the jaw of Big E. Then he picked Big E up onto the turnbuckle for the Muscle Buster!
Storm from the apron yelled, "Do it!"
Joe hit the Muscle Buster, it impact spread across the arena, and goes for the cover.
1… 2… 3!
Big E has been eliminated!
Sandro slammed his fists on the apron again. Only he and AJ remained for the Undisputed System, things are looking bleak for them and the fans are loving it.
But the moment Joe stood, Sandro was in like a shot.
CRACK! He hit a huge big boot to Joe's jaw!
AJ then flew in next and hit the Phenomenal Forearm!
Joe stumbled…
Sandro grinned and went to the top turnbuckle.
DOWNFALL DDT!
Cover!
1… 2… 3!
Samoa Joe has been eliminated!
The arena erupted. TNA still had Sting, Kurt, Sabin, Shelley, and Storm. The Undisputed System only had Sandro and AJ, but Joe was gone and it was a major blow to Team TNA.
Storm came in hot, throwing hands. He hit AJ with a neckbreaker, tried a diving elbow, but AJ rolled out and countered with a springboard moonsault into a reverse DDT!
Storm gasped, holding his neck. Sandro shouted, "End him!"
AJ nodded.
He goes to the apron and springboarded again, Phenomenal Forearm!
1… 2… 3!
James Storm has been eliminated!
Now it was four on two.
AJ and Sandro stood shoulder to shoulder. Across from them, Sting, Kurt, Shelley, and Sabin stared back.
The referee subtly positioned himself near the TNA corner again, always ready to stop interference from Sandro but never stopping double teams from the others.
AJ fought valiantly, trading quick tags with Sandro, but the numbers caught up.
Sabin and Shelley hit double superkicks, then a Skull and Bones tag finisher.
Sandro tried to break the pin, but Sting intercepted him!
The ref looked directly at them, then turned away.
1… 2… no! kickout!
AJ Styles manages to kickout and survive!
AJ Styles managed to kick out, barely, but the ring was chaos. Sandro paced on the apron like a caged beast, eyes darting between the referee and the members of Team TNA. The crowd was on their feet, chanting "This is awesome!" as the battle wore on.
AJ crawled toward the corner, gasping, and Sandro slapped his back hard to tag himself in. He stormed in like a hurricane, fists flying.
He caught Shelley with a hard elbow to the jaw, then booted Sabin in the gut before launching him into the turnbuckle chest first. Sting stepped in, but Sandro ducked the clothesline and hit a spinning backfist that rocked the Icon.
Kurt tried to grab him from behind and hit the German suplex! Sandro rolled through and hit a second one on Sabin, and a third on Shelley! The ring shook with the impact, and Sandro screamed out, flexing his arms as the crowd booed and cheered in equal measure.
He dragged Shelley by the arm toward the Undisputed System's corner. Tag to AJ. Together, they hit a snap suplex–springboard elbow combo! AJ covered!
1… 2…
The referee hesitated, again.
AJ slapped the mat. "Come on! Count faster!"
Shelley kicked out.
Sandro shouted from the corner, "We're fighting two teams tonight!" He pointed at the ref, who ignored him and waved off the complaint.
AJ pulled Shelley to his feet and whipped him into the ropes. He went for the dropkick, but Shelley grabbed the ropes and backed away, tagging in Sting.
Sting came in hot, fists up, and the crowd roared. He circled with AJ, then locked up. AJ slipped behind and hit a snapmare, followed by a stiff kick to the back.
Tag to Sandro.
Sandro stormed in, catching Sting mid-rise with a knee to the temple. He dragged Sting to the corner and pounded away. 1, 2, 3, 4—
The ref grabbed Sandro's arm. "Back it up, now!"
"Why don't you count faster on the other side!?" Sandro snapped, stepping back with fury in his eyes.
Sting, groggy, tagged in Kurt.
Kurt charged in with a flurry, managing to slam Sandro with a belly to belly! The crowd exploded. He pulled the straps down. The Angle Slam was coming.
But Sandro blocked it!
Back elbow! Then a short arm clothesline!
Tag to AJ.
AJ springboarded in and hit the flying forearm! He went for a cover—
1… 2… Sting stomped on AJ's back!
Sandro tried to get in but the referee blocked him.
"That's a damn double standard!" he yelled.
Meanwhile, Kurt tagged out. Shelley is back in. He and Sabin double teamed AJ with rapid fire offense, stereo kicks, double drop toe hold, then a basement dropkick to the face!
Sandro could only watch from the corner as the referee allowed the double team far beyond the five count.
AJ reached for Sandro, crawling, stretching—
And Shelley dragged him back.
But AJ rolled through and launched Shelley with his legs!
Tag! Sandro back in!
Sandro charged and took out Sabin with a clothesline, Shelley with a backbreaker, and Sting with a corner clothesline. Kurt tried to intervene, overhead belly to belly on the Olympian!
The crowd was thunderous.
Then came a tense moment. Everyone from both teams, Sting, Kurt, Sabin, Shelley, Sandro, and AJ, stood across from each other. The two sides faced off. Breaths were short. The fans were on their feet.
And then Sandro did the unthinkable.
He stepped forward, eyes locked on the TNA corner.
"I'll give you what they won't next week… if you do exactly what you offered me."
The whole arena went silent.
The mic hadn't picked it up clearly, but everyone in the front row heard it. So did the men in the ring.
AJ froze.
Alexa Bliss, standing outside with concern written all over her face, blinked in confusion. "What?"
Even the fans watching at home could see it on Sandro's lips.
Kurt, Sting, Sabin, and Shelley, all looked stunned.
Except… Sabin and Shelley's stunned look was just an act.
They looked at each other.
And they smirked.
Before anyone could react, BAM!
Sabin hit a superkick on Sting!
Shelley grabbed Kurt and hit the Sliced Bread No. 2!
The crowd went absolutely nuclear when they saw this.
AJ's eyes widened. "What the hell!?"
Sandro stood calmly.
The crowd was stunned, a mix of boos, gasps, and wild cheers.
Sabin and Shelley dragged Sting and Kurt to the center of the ring.
Sandro stepped forward.
AJ looked to him, shocked.
"This is what they offered you?!"
Sandro didn't answer. He just grinned.
Sabin and Shelley go to the Undisputed System corner, and tag themselves in. Shelley, Sandro, and AJ go to the apron.
Sabin dropped an elbow on Sting.
1… 2…
The referee… counted fast this time.
3!
STING HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
Kurt tried to crawl to the ropes, holding his neck. But Shelley tagged and then dove on him with a diving knee. Sandro tagged himself in.
He stared down at Kurt, then looked at AJ.
"End it," he said.
AJ hesitated… then nodded.
Phenomenal Forearm!
Kurt was down.
Sandro goes to the top rope and sizes Kurt up, who slowly staggers up.
DOWNFALL DDT!
Cover.
1… 2… 3!
KURT ANGLE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
The bell rang.
Winners of the main event match were The Undisputed System. The crowd was shocked, torn between fury and awe, and they rained down loud boos.
The ring announcer even though conflicted by the result and what happened in the match, still does his job. "Here are your winners... the team of SANDRO ZHANG, AJ STYLES, CHRIS SABIN, AND ALEX SHELLEY... THE UNDISPUTED SYSTEM!"
Sabin and Shelley stood with AJ and Sandro.
Alexa Bliss slowly stepped into the ring, eyeing Sabin and Shelley with question and even a bit of suspicion.
AJ on the other hand looked at Sandro, full of questions, and the hard camera caught his question to Sandro. "What deal have you agreed upon with them?"
Sandro didn't answer. He raised his arms in victory.
The camera zoomed in on AJ's face, who was conflicted and uncertain. On Alexa, who didn't clap but showed her praise to Sandro. Then on Sabin and Shelley who was smirking and also raise their hand. The Undisputed System hadn't just survived… they had grown. And next week… it would all come to light.
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 20 (2010)
Birthplace: Orlando, Florida, USA
Brand: FCW
Wrestling Style: Mixed Of All Styles
Faction: The Undisputed System
Championship History: 1x FCW Tag Team Champions, 1x FCW Florida Heavyweight Champion, 1x TNA World Heavyweight Champion, & 1x TNA X Division Champion