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He raised his fist high into the air, drawing another massive, earth shattering pop from the crowd. The Rock hopped down from the turnbuckle, rolling his neck, standing in the dead center of the ring, staring intently at the entrance curtain. He was waiting for the God King. The stadium lights violently flashed gold.
The heavy, distorted, oppressive bass drop of "SHOCK THE SYSTEM" completely hijacked the arena speakers. The crowd booed ferociously. But then, in a massive, psychological flex of pure disrespect, the music abruptly cut.
The static hissed. The iconic opening guitar riff of "Cult of Personality", the signature theme of the God King Sandro, blared through the arena!
"Look at the absolute arrogance of the God King!" Cole yelled in disgust. "He is walking out to his own's music! He is playing psychological warfare before the bell even rings to show that he is serious in his business, as when he use this music he defeated all of his enemeis!"
"It's brilliant, Michael!" JBL cackled. "He is reminding the entire locker room exactly what happens when you cross the Undisputed System! He broke the Voice of the Voiceless, and tonight, he is going to break The Rock!"
Sandro Zhang stepped out from the curtain. He looked like an untouchable monarch. Draped securely around his waist was the World Heavyweight Championship. Resting casually on his left shoulder was the WWE Championship. Resting on his right shoulder was the United States Championship.
He looked out at the fiercely booing crowd, a cold, emotionless, sociopathic void in his eyes.
Sandro walked down the ramp, stepping through the heavy steel chains and into the demonic structure. He entered the ring, raising all three of his massive gold championships high into the air, soaking in the absolute hatred of the California crowd.
Sandro turned, coming face to face with The Rock. The two men stood mere meters away from each other, the tension between them a physical, suffocating weight.
The referee carefully approached the God King. Sandro unfastened the United States Championship and handed it over. He pulled the WWE Championship off his shoulder and handed it over. The referee passed both titles through the chain-link wall to the ringside crew.
Finally, the official took the World Heavyweight Championship. He stepped between The Rock and Sandro Zhang, raising the massive gold belt high into the air, officially declaring the stakes for the main event. The referee then handed the title through the chains.
The heavy steel door of the Elimination Chamber was pulled shut. The loud, metallic CLANG of the padlocks securing the outer door echoed through the arena.
There was no escape.
The referee made sure both men were ready and signaled the timekeeper.
DING! DING! DING!
"This surely going to be instant classic Elimination Chamber match is officially underway!" Cole screamed. "It is The Rock and the Triple Crown Champion, Sandro Zhang, starting things off! Two men, five minutes on the clock until the next pod opens!"
The Rock and Sandro didn't hesitate for a single second. They surged forward, colliding in the center of the ring in an absolute, breathless flurry of violence! The Rock threw a massive, looping right hand.
Sandro ducked underneath it with elite, world class speed, responding with a blistering sequence of Muay Thai kicks to The Rock's thighs, chopping down the foundation of the Great One.
The Rock grimaced, stumbling backward, but instantly exploded out of the corner, catching Sandro with a devastating running clothesline that knocked the God King off his feet!
"The Rock is bringing the power!" Lawler cheered. "He wants to take the God King's head clean off his shoulders!"
Sandro popped back up, his eyes narrowing into furious slits. The Rock charged again, but Sandro expertly dropped his elevation, executing a flawless single leg takedown. Sandro transitioned seamlessly into a brutal ground and pound assault, raining down heavy, calculated, closed fist right hands directly into The Rock's jaw.
"Look at the technical proficiency of the God King!" JBL praised. "He is not just a brawler, he is a hybrid athlete! He is neutralizing the explosive power of The Rock with superior mat wrestling!"
The Rock desperately pushed Sandro off, rolling backward to create distance. Both men popped up to their feet simultaneously. Sandro rushed forward, looking for a high knee, but The Rock caught the champion's leg, spun him around, and planted him into the canvas with a spine shattering Spinebuster!
The crowd erupted, sensing the early end! The Rock hooked the leg!
One! Two!
Sandro powered his shoulder off the mat.
The Rock dragged Sandro to his feet, grabbing him by the hair, and violently threw the God King completely over the top rope! Sandro didn't hit the floor, he crashed heavily onto the unforgiving, grated steel floor of the Chamber!
"The steel grating!" Striker yelled, wincing in sympathy. "That is not a wrestling mat, gentlemen! That is cold, hard, unforgiving steel! It tears at the flesh, it bruises the bone!"
The Rock rolled out of the ring, stalking the champion on the steel. He grabbed Sandro by the head, violently grinding the God King's face directly into the chain link wall of the Chamber! Sandro cried out in pain as the metal links scraped against his skin.
"The Rock is utilizing the environment!" Cole shouted. "He is trying to permanently disfigure the Triple Crown Champion!"
"This is barbaric!" JBL wailed. "The referee needs to do something! He is destroying a generational talent!"
Sandro, operating on pure survival instinct, threw a desperate back elbow that caught The Rock in the sternum.
As The Rock gasped for air, Sandro grabbed him by the tights and violently reversed their positions, sending The Rock crashing spine first into the bulletproof plexiglass of The Miz's pod!
The impact shook the entire pod. The Miz laughed from inside his cage, mocking the Great One.
Sandro delivered a brutal running knee lift that crushed The Rock against the glass. The champion dragged The Rock back into the ring, attempting a suplex, but the five minute clock suddenly appeared on the massive titantron.
10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
BZZZZT!
The flashing lights spun wildly around the chamber, finally stopping on pod number four.
The heavy plexiglass door swung open, and The Miz charged out like a rabid dog!
"The A-Lister is in the match!" Cole announced. "And he is fresh! He is coming in against two men who have just spent five minutes beating the absolute hell out of each other!"
The Miz slid into the ring, immediately blindsiding Sandro Zhang with a devastating running knee lift to the side of the head!
As Sandro stumbled backward, Miz turned his attention to The Rock, hitting the Great One with his signature Reality Check neckbreaker!
"Brilliant strategy by The Miz!" JBL applauded loudly. "He didn't align with either of them! He is taking out both the champion and the challenger! He is picking his spots perfectly!"
Miz dragged Sandro to his feet, setting him up for the Skull Crushing Finale. But the God King was far too dangerous. Sandro violently broke the grip, spun around, and nearly decapitated The Miz with a catastrophic, lightning fast spinning heel kick!
Miz collapsed to the mat like a felled tree.
Sandro turned around, but The Rock was right there waiting!
The Great One hit a flurry of right hands, spat into his palm, and delivered a massive smack that sent Sandro reeling into the corner.
For the next five minutes, the match became a chaotic, fluid triple threat. The Miz desperately tried to scavenge a pinfall, constantly breaking up submission attempts and hitting cheap shots from behind.
Sandro Zhang showcased his elite cardiovascular conditioning, hitting a beautiful springboard reverse DDT on The Miz, followed immediately by a bridging Northern Lights suplex on The Rock.
The physical toll of the Chamber was becoming evident. All three men were covered in sweat, their chests red from heavy chops and impacts on the steel grating.
The countdown clock appeared once again.
10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
BZZZZT!
The lights spun and locked onto pod number two!
"The Franchise is unleashed!" Lawler cheered at the top of his lungs.
John Cena practically tore the pod door off its hinges! He exploded into the ring like a house of fire! The Miz charged him, but Cena hit him with a massive flying shoulder tackle!
The Miz got up, and Cena hit him with a second shoulder tackle!
Miz swung wildly, but Cena ducked, hit his signature spin out powerbomb, and stood tall in the center of the ring!
The crowd erupted in a polarized, deafening roar of cheers and boos. Cena raised his hand, hit the "You Can't See Me" taunt, bounced off the ropes, and delivered the Five Knuckle Shuffle directly to The Miz's face!
Cena hauled The Miz up, hoisting him onto his shoulders for the Attitude Adjustment!
But Sandro Zhang struck from the shadows. The God King leaped off the top turnbuckle, catching Cena with a devastating missile dropkick to the back of the head!
Cena collapsed, dropping The Miz to the mat.
"The God King just grounded the Franchise!" JBL screamed in delight. "Sandro Zhang is untouchable!"
Sandro and Cena engaged in a massive, heavyweight clash in the center of the ring. They traded heavy, concussive blows. Cena whipped Sandro into the ropes, lowering his head, but Sandro anticipated it, kicking Cena in the chest.
Sandro hit the ropes, but Cena caught him, hoisted the God King onto his shoulders, and actually charged toward the ropes, throwing Sandro entirely over the top wire!
Sandro crashed with sickening force onto the steel grating!
"Cena just tossed the champion onto the steel!" Cole yelled. "The absolute, raw strength of John Cena is terrifying!"
Cena rolled out onto the steel grating, looking to inflict maximum damage. He grabbed Sandro, pulling him up to his feet, and hoisted him for a suplex on the metal floor! But The Miz, ever the opportunist, slid out under the bottom rope, chop blocking Cena's knee! Cena collapsed, dropping Sandro.
The chaos escalated exponentially. The Rock dragged The Miz back into the ring, hitting a massive Samoan Drop!
The clock appeared once again, ticking down the grueling seconds.
10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
BZZZZT!
The lights locked onto pod number three!
Alberto Del Rio stepped out of his pod, a vicious, predatory smile on his face. He didn't rush. He slowly stepped onto the steel grating, immediately targeting John Cena, who was still recovering from the chop block. Del Rio delivered a brutal, sickening step up enzuigiri kick that caught Cena perfectly on the side of the head!
"Del Rio is a master of targeting the weak points!" Striker analyzed. "He is looking to eliminate the Franchise before Cena can even get back into the ring!"
Del Rio rolled Cena back inside the squared circle. He saw The Rock recovering in the corner. Del Rio charged, hitting a running double knee strike to The Rock's chest. Del Rio immediately grabbed The Rock's arm, dropping to the mat, and locked in his devastating Cross Armbreaker!
"He's got the Armbreaker locked in on The Great One!" Lawler shrieked in panic. "The Rock's arm is going to snap! He's going to have to tap out!"
The Rock screamed in absolute agony, desperately trying to roll his weight to alleviate the pressure.
The Miz, seeing an opportunity for an easy elimination, snuck up behind Del Rio, grabbing the aristocratic superstar by the hair, looking to hit the Skull Crushing Finale!
But John Cena, fueled by pure adrenaline, intervened. Cena grabbed The Miz from behind, hoisting the A-Lister high onto his shoulders! Cena let out a primal roar, carrying The Miz toward the ropes, and violently launched him completely over the top wire!
Cena executed a catastrophic Attitude Adjustment, sending The Miz crashing spine first directly onto the unforgiving steel grating of the Chamber floor!
The sound of the impact was horrifying.
"GOOD GOD!" Cole screamed. "AN ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT ON THE STEEL! THE MIZ IS BROKEN IN HALF!"
Cena, ignoring his own exhaustion, reached over the top rope, grabbed the unconscious body of The Miz by the tights, and dragged him back under the bottom rope into the ring. Cena hooked the leg, hooking it deep!
One!
Two!
Three!
BZZZZT!
"The Miz has been eliminated!" the ring announcer echoed through the arena.
"And we are down to five!" Lawler cheered. "Cena just permanently removed the A-Lister from the equation!"
The referee forced the ringside crew to open the Chamber door, unceremoniously dragging the unconscious body of The Miz out of the demonic structure before locking the padlocks once again.
Inside the ring, Del Rio broke the armbar on The Rock to avoid being pinned by Cena. Del Rio, Cena, Sandro, and The Rock were all down, completely battered, gasping for air.
The five minute interval had nearly expired. The crowd began to buzz with a terrifying, electric anticipation. They knew exactly who was locked inside the final pod.
The massive titantron lit up one final time.
10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
BZZZZT!
The pod door swung open.
The Macho Man Randy Savage exploded out of his plexiglass cage like a completely unhinged missile!
"The Madness is unleashed!" Cole screamed at the top of his lungs! "Randy Savage is fresh, he is furious, and he is coming for absolute blood!"
Savage didn't step onto the steel grating; he vaulted himself entirely over the top rope, crashing into the ring with breathtaking velocity!
Alberto Del Rio staggered to his feet, but Savage caught him with a blistering, chaotic flurry of left handed jabs!
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Savage Irish whipped Del Rio, ducked his head, and launched the aristocratic superstar high into the air with a massive back body drop!
John Cena charged forward, looking for a shoulder tackle, but Savage sidestepped him, grabbing the Franchise and executing a flawless, high angle scoop powerslam!
Sandro Zhang, the God King, tried to blindside the legend from behind. But Savage possessed the ring awareness of an absolute master. He spun around, catching the Triple Crown Champion with a devastating knee to the midsection, followed by a beautiful, picture perfect back suplex that folded the God King in half!
"Savage is cleaning house!" Lawler shrieked in pure, unadulterated joy. "He is taking down every single man in this Chamber!"
"It's a temporary burst of adrenaline!" JBL argued frantically. "He is an old man! He is going to burn out, and the God King will capitalize!"
Del Rio, furious that his moment was being stolen, grabbed Savage by the arm, desperately trying to lock in the Cross Armbreaker to halt the veteran's momentum.
But Savage, possessing immense functional strength, refused to go down to the mat. He deadlifted Del Rio off the canvas, holding the 240 pound superstar in the air, and violently powerbombed him directly into the center of the ring!
Del Rio's eyes rolled back in his head, entirely knocked out by the impact.
Savage didn't go for a traditional pin. The Madness demanded a spectacle.
Ignoring the screaming pain in his own body, Savage rolled out of the ring, stepping onto the unforgiving steel grating. He didn't climb the ring turnbuckles. Instead, the Macho Man grabbed the heavy steel chains of the Chamber wall.
Slowly, methodically, with the agility of a man possessed by the sheer magic of the moment, Savage began to climb the chain link wall!
"What is he doing?!" Cole yelled in absolute panic. "Savage is climbing the wall! He's climbing on top of the pod!"
"He's out of his mind!" JBL screamed. "Get him down! He's going to kill himself!"
Savage pulled his body entirely on top of the bulletproof plexiglass roof of an empty Chamber pod. He stood high above the ring, nearly fifteen feet in the air. The Oakland crowd rose to their feet, completely captivated, screaming at the top of their lungs.
Savage pointed both of his index fingers high into the California sky. He looked down at the unconscious body of Alberto Del Rio in the center of the ring.
"Do not do this, Macho!" Lawler pleaded. "It's too high!"
Randy Savage leaped off the top of the Chamber pod! He hung suspended in the air for what felt like an eternity, a flawless, breathtaking silhouette of professional wrestling royalty, descending from the heavens.
He crashed down with devastating, catastrophic, pinpoint precision, driving his elbow directly into the sternum of Alberto Del Rio with the most spectacular Diving Elbow Drop in the history of the industry!
The impact was sickening. The ring physically collapsed slightly under the sheer force of the blow. "ELBOW DROP OFF THE POD!" Cole shrieked, completely losing his voice. "THE MACHO MAN HITS THE ELBOW FROM THE TOP OF THE CHAMBER! MY GOD IN HEAVEN!"
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 21 (2011)
Birthplace: Orlando, Florida, USA
Brand: WWE - RAW
Wrestling Style: Mixed Of All Styles
Faction: The Undisputed System
Championships History: 1x FCW Tag Team Champions, 1x FCW Florida Heavyweight Champion, 1x TNA World Heavyweight Champion, 1x TNA X Division Champion, 1x WWE United States Champion, 1x WWE Champion, & 1x World Heavyweight Champion
Other Achievements: 1x Andre the Giant Memorial Battle Royale Winner, 1x Mr. Money In The Bank, Youngest WWE Champion, PWI Top 500 (No.1) - 2010, & 1x KOTR (2010)
Wrestlemania Record: 1 - 0