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"BREAKING NEWS: FCW & TNA Management will address the Undisputed System problem TOMORROW on FCW LIVE MONDAY WEEKLY PROGRAM. Steve Keirn, Dusty Rhodes, Dixie Carter, and Jeff Jarrett will appear at the opening of the program to discuss this Undisputed System matter BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY. #FCW #TNA"
The breaking news had hit like a thunderclap as it spread instantly.
Some fans screamed, "Finally! Someone's stepping up to stop them! #PutThemDown"
Others were more skeptical. "Yeah right. Undisputed System's got all the gold of FCW and one of TNA's. You think four executives can fix that? #JustALie"
But even the doubters admitted they would tune in.
The golden empire had forced the industry to respond.
They had control. They had a controversy. They had momentum. And now, the whole world would be watching what happened next on Monday night.
When Monday finally arrived, the FCW Headquarters in Tampa was swarmed.
Fans who had bought tickets months in advance were already lined up by the afternoon, waiting to pour into the FCW Arena. The buzz was electric. Signs filled the crowd: "SAVE FCW!", "DOWN WITH THE SYSTEM!", "AJ = TRAITOR", and some fans proudly show off shirts that read, "UNDISPUTED REIGNS."
Backstage at the FCW Arena, inside the now infamous Undisputed System locker room, the atmosphere was far more relaxed and easygoing.
Sandro had just revealed a gift, which was a sleek, custom made, jet black suit with fancy black linings, the signature look of the Undisputed System.
It was for AJ Styles.
As AJ held it up and admired the stitching, the others cheered and teased him like a group of brothers at a family gathering.
Wade clapped him on the back. "Now you really look the part, mate."
Drew smirked. "Better not cry when you try it on because it's a gift."
Big E laughed. "We should make him do a catwalk."
AJ chuckled, looking at Sandro. "You didn't have to do this. I know this came out of your own pocket."
Sandro waved him off casually. "AJ, c'mon. You know my background. Dropping a few grand for a brother? That's nothing. You're one of us now. This is what we do. We build together. We shine together."
Alexa Bliss, dressed in a matching black and gold dress with her FCW Divas title slung over her shoulder, smiled sweetly and hugged Sandro's arm.
"That's why he's our leader," she said with a playful kiss on his cheek.
The room erupted in whistles and teasing when they saw this. Alexa rolled her eyes, but her smile didn't fade.
Despite their ruthless personas in front of the camera, behind the scenes, they were a unit. They shared jokes, inside stories, and old road tales. But their camaraderie didn't erase the seriousness of what was coming.
As the top of the hour neared, Sandro walked to the mounted flat screen TV and turned it on.
The crowd's deafening cheer could already be heard.
Then, the signature theme music of FCW hit.
The camera panned across the packed arena, fans on their feet. And from the entrance ramp came two of the most respected names in the business, Steve Keirn and Dusty Rhodes.
Each held a microphone. They walked slowly down the ramp, soaking in the cheers, slapping hands with the front row.
In the Undisputed System locker room, no one spoke. They just watched.
The scene changed as the music of TNA kicked in, and now Dixie Carter and Jeff Jarrett stepped out to join them.
A standing ovation greeted the pair, especially Jeff, the legend himself, as they made their way to the ring.
Now, with all four standing shoulder to shoulder in the ring, the energy shifted. There was unity here. A force of old guard power and legitimacy. A reminder that FCW and TNA were not dead.
Dusty raised the mic first.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, people around the world watching us live... WELCOME to FCW MONDAY NIGHT!"
A huge cheer came from the fans.
Dusty grinned. "Now, I also wanna give a big ol' welcome to our partners, from TNA... Dixie Carter and the one and only Jeff Jarrett!"
The crowd clapped and cheered again.
But then Dusty's tone shifted.
"But let's not pretend that y'all came here tonight just for handshakes and smiles. Nah... you came for answers. You came to see what we're gonna do about the biggest threat to this company since its birth... the Undisputed System."
The crowd roared, a mix of cheers and boos. Mostly rage. Mostly hope.
Steve Keirn stepped forward next.
"We ain't gonna sugarcoat it. What Sandro Zhang and his band of goons champions have done... it's historic. It's strategic. It's brilliant, even. But it's also a cancer. A growing cancer to the integrity of this industry. And we? We are the cure."
The fans screamed in agreement.
Dixie Carter was next.
"When AJ Styles handed that title over to Sandro and he joined the Undisputed System in that way, I felt a part of TNA's soul collapse. Not just because of the betrayal, but because we allowed this to happen and we can't allow it any longer."
Jeff Jarrett then raised his mic.
"They may have the belts. But they don't have the backbone. And they damn sure don't have the heart. That belongs to the wrestlers who fight for pride, not power."
Dusty nodded, then stepped forward again.
"At War Games, they beat our team. Fine. They earned that even though they do it with by having a help. But this ain't over. No sir."
He looked straight into the camera.
"This... this is war. One last war."
The fans were losing their minds.
"So here's what we propose: FCW and TNA join forces again. And we're laying down the challenge."
The crowd fell into silence, the weight of the moment building.
"Six on Six. Classic elimination tag match. The best of FCW and TNA versus the Undisputed System."
Cheers. Deafening ones.
Steve Keirn added, "We will handpick six of the very best. No politics. No brands. Just warriors."
Dixie followed, "And Sandro? You don't get to decline. If you refuse... we have every right to strip you of those titles. Every last one."
Jeff closed it out. "So what will it be, Undisputed System? Will you fight... or will you run with tals between your legs?"
The crowd stood on its feet, chanting, "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" and also "THIS IS AWESOME!"
Backstage, Sandro sat with his arms folded. Calm. Unfazed. He looked around the locker room.
AJ stood up first.
"Wow, this is gonna be another big match huh, a 6 on 6 examination tag match? That's gonna be the main event I guarantee it."
Drew laughed. "Never expected my career would be main event after main event now, even got a singles title. All this because of you Sandro."
Wade smirked. "That's true, mate. I even became a heavyweight champion, now I can raise my head more proudly back home and the pay increase was good as well."
Sandro smiled and stood, adjusting his suit cuffs, then turned off the TV.
"While it is my idea, all of you contribute as well to make this a success. So, don't say it because of me, it's because of each one of you as well. Without your hard work, I'm not sure Steve and Dusty agree on having us hold all the titles of FCW."
Other than AJ, who was already riding a wave of success in the wrestling industry, and Alexa and Big E, who were rookies swiftly taken under Sandro's wing, the rest of the Undisputed System had long lived in the shadows.
Drew McIntyre and Wade Barrett had tasted tag team gold in the past, but something about this run, this story, this faction... it felt different. It was revitalizing. It was electric. They felt like stars. And they all knew why.
It was because of Sandro.
The man who, with swagger and calculated brilliance, redefined what a modern day faction could be. Sandro had turned the tide of their careers. And in this moment, as they stood together, there was no room for arrogance or ego. Just mutual respect. Just shared glory.
After the heartfelt words from Sandro, the locker room returned to a bit of hustle. He and AJ changed into their gear, sleek black and gold trunks with "Undisputed" embroidered across the back. The others helped prep their jackets, belts, and entrance gear.
Tonight's main event wasn't just another showcase, it was AJ Styles' first official match under the Undisputed System banner. That alone made it a big deal. But even bigger? This would be the moment they answered the challenge from the four executives.
Back in the ring, match after match passed. Segments rolled by. Promos hyped up the upcoming war. Fans were counting down the clock.
And then, it was time.
Inside the ring, Hunico and Austin Creed were already waiting, bouncing on their heels in opposite corners, faces serious. The crowd buzzed, waiting for the entrance of the now loathed villains.
Suddenly, the lights flickered.
Darkness.
Then...
"SHOCK THE SYSTEM!"
A blinding flash of golden strobe lights lit up the stage. The Undisputed System's entrance theme hit hard, thundering through the speakers as the arena erupted, not in cheers, but in furious, venomous boos.
One by one, they emerged from the curtain.
Sandro Zhang leading the pack, holding the TNA X Division title high on his shoulder.
To his left and right, Drew McIntyre and Wade Barrett flanked him, each wearing their FCW North America and FCW Florida Heavyweight titles proudly.
Big E and Ryback followed, draped in the FCW Tag Team Championship gold.
And in the middle of the storm, walking with quiet confidence, was AJ Styles, now fully suited in the colors of the System.
Alexa Bliss brought up the rear, FCW Divas title over her shoulder, striding proudly.
The entire arena rained boos and chants of betrayal. "YOU SOLD OUT!" echoed in waves.
But the Undisputed System didn't flinch. They fed off the hate like it was oxygen.
The ring announcer took the mic.
"Accompanied by the FCW Divas Champion Alexa Bliss... the FCW Florida Heavyweight Champion Wade Barrett... the FCW North American Champion Drew McIntyre... and the FCW Tag Team Champions Big E and Ryback... Representing the UNDISPUTED SYSTEM... at a combined weight of 438 pounds... AJ STYLES and the TNA X DIVISION CHAMPION... SANDRO ZHANG!"
The crowd was deafening.
Sandro and AJ walked up the steps, entered the ring. Sandro held his title high for all to see, then passed it off to Alexa, who smiled and held it at ringside like a proud queen with her king's crown.
AJ stood beside him, hands raised in his signature pose, while the rest of the group positioned themselves around the ring, forming a wall of intimidation.
Sandro took off his custom coat and handed it to Drew.
He then looked at AJ and gestured.
"You start."
AJ nodded. He stepped forward.
Across the ring, Hunico had already stepped up, stretching his arms. He knew this match meant everything. Not just for him, but for FCW and the fans.
The referee brought both men to the center.
"You ready?"
They nodded.
He signaled for the bell.
DING DING DING!
The match began with AJ circling Hunico. The crowd booed every motion he made. Chants of "FIGHT! FIGHT!" broke out, urging both men on the ring to start fighting immediately.
AJ and Hunico locked up. AJ immediately transitioned into a headlock, grounded him, but Hunico powered out with a backdrop. The two sprang to their feet and AJ smirked, nodding as if acknowledging the move.
They circled again. Hunico ducked a lariat, springboarded off the ropes, and hit a dropkick to AJ's jaw.
The crowd popped.
AJ rolled to the corner and tagged in Sandro.
The moment Sandro stepped in, the heat intensified.
Sandro cracked his neck, grinned at Hunico, and walked forward with confidence.
Hunico ran at him, only to get caught with a surprise snap powerslam. Sandro picked him up, tossed him into the corner, and delivered a series of stiff knife edge chops.
CHOP!
CHOP!
CHOP!
"WOOOO!" came from the crowd.
He whipped Hunico across the ring but was caught with a sudden kick to the face. Hunico dove to his corner and tagged in Creed. The crowd erupted. Creed came in hot, flying clothesline to Sandro. Another dropkick. He bounced off the ropes and landed a spinning forearm smash.
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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