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The two teams stood on opposite ends. Twelve wrestlers. One match. One war. And everything was on the line. Dusty stepped down from the apron and nodded to the referee. It was time. The bell hadn't even rung yet, but you could feel it. This was the beginning... of the end.
The referee stood in the middle, holding both arms up, calling for control. He looked to each team's corner.
"You ready?!"
AJ Styles nodded, bouncing on his heels, stretching his neck.
"You ready?!"
Kofi Kingston gave a thumbs-up and clapped his hands, rallying the crowd as he stepped forward. The official backed up to the ropes, looked to the timekeeper and rang the bell.
DING DING DING!
The match was underway.
Kofi and AJ circled the ring, locking eyes. There was electricity in the air, tension too, as both had been called high flying icons, and here they stood as standard bearers for their brands.
The first tie up was tight. AJ pushed Kofi into the ropes, the referee called for a break, and AJ gave a clean one… followed by a smirking slap across the chest.
Kofi flinched, then grinned, and exploded into a dropkick that sent AJ sprawling to the mat.
The crowd roared.
AJ scrambled up only to eat another dropkick. Kofi hit the ropes, boom drop attempt, but AJ rolled out of the way and tagged in Wade Barrett.
Wade climbed in with purpose. Kofi stayed in, undeterred. They locked up, with Wade quickly overpowering him and tossing him into the corner. A few stiff elbows to the side of the head made Kofi stumble.
But Kofi slipped out and used his speed ducking a clothesline and leaping to tag in Sheamus.
Pop from the crowd.
Barrett and Sheamus. Two big men. A throwback fight. They didn't hesitate. Hard punches. Loud slaps of flesh. This was brawling 101.
Barrett got the early edge with a big boot. He pulled Sheamus in for his new signature move a Forward Fireman's Carry Slam or called Wasteland! But Sheamus managed to slipped out and answered with a Irish Curse Backbreaker.
Then tag to Samoa Joe.
Joe ran wild. Barrett caught a kick to the chest. Then a senton. Then a short arm lariat.
Sandro shouted orders from the apron, pointing to Joe like he was barking a war strategy.
Barrett made the smart move, he tagged in Ryback.
Ryback charged Joe like a tank and shoulder locked him clean off his feet.
"FEED! ME! MORE!"
The chants filled the arena as Ryback stomped down on Joe. Suplex. Slam. Spinebuster. Ryback was in control.
But Joe played possum, luring Ryback into the ropes. A sudden elbow staggered the big man. Joe capitalized with a uranage in the corner. He tagged in Jeff Jarrett, to the fans' delight.
Jarrett entered with old school fire. He went for Ryback's knees, then clocked him with his signature swinging neckbreaker.
Tag back to Kofi, who hit a springboard crossbody to Ryback.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout by Ryback.
Kofi doesn't let that distract him and stayed on Ryback. Fast. Darting. Precision offense. But when he went for Trouble in Paradise, Ryback ducked and caught him with a meat hook clothesline out of nowhere.
The ring shook.
Kofi was out cold.
Ryback covered.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Kofi Kingston has been eliminated.
The crowd groaned. One down for Team FCW and TNA.
Joe, seething, stepped in next. Ryback grunted and tagged in Big E.
Now this was a collision.
Joe and Big E slammed into each other mid ring like two bulls in a thunderstorm. Suplexes. Shoulder tackles. Nobody budged.
Eventually, Joe tagged in Lashley. The reaction was massive.
Lashley vs Big E.
Hoss fight. And it did not disappoint.
Lashley with a delayed vertical suplex. Big E answered with a belly to belly suplex. Then Lashley with a running clothesline. Both men staggered, and decide to tagged out.
Sheamus in. Ryback tagged back in too.
But this time… Sheamus was ready.
He used a new move he had introduced before which was called Ten Beats of the Bodhrán. The crowd counted along.
Then decided to go for the Brogue Kick. But Ryback ducked it and went for Shell Shocked, but Sheamus fought out of the hold.
Then he hit the White Noise!
Tag to Lashley.
He immediately went for a spear outta nowhere!
Cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Ryback has been eliminated.
The crowd roared.
It was 5 on 5 now. Evened up. And the match raged on.
Sandro stepped in next.
Lashley turned slowly, locking eyes with the man who called himself the leader of the Undisputed System, and the former TNA World Heavyweight Champion that he dethroned, at a brutal steel cage match.
The fans were on their feet, stomping, screaming, and pointing at the ring as two of the most dominant forces in the modern wrestling world stood face to face once more.
Bobby Lashley. Sandro Zhang.
TNA World Champion. Former TNA World Champion.
It wasn't just a rematch. It was a collision course of legacy, pride, and power. A match-within-a-match that everyone in the building had been waiting to see.
Sandro smirked and slowly extended both arms, inviting Lashley in. With a mocking wave of his fingers, he mouthed something inaudible to the camera, but the intent was crystal clear:
"Come get me."
Lashley didn't wait.
He surged forward and tied up with Sandro, locking up collar and elbow. The crowd roared as the two bulls jostled for control. Sandro tried to hook the arm for a quick trip, but Lashley overpowered him, forcing him back into the ropes.
The ref called for the break.
Lashley gave it but shoved Sandro hard across the chest. Sandro staggered back a step, blinked, and then smiled again. He nodded slowly and rushed Lashley.
The pace picked up fast.
Sandro ducked a clothesline, bounced off the ropes, and landed a sharp back elbow that barely made Lashley budge. Lashley fired back with a running shoulder block, and Sandro went down.
But popped up.
Another shoulder block.
Down again.
Up again.
Sandro went for a low kick but Lashley caught his leg and dragged him in.
Overhead belly to belly suplex!
Sandro bounced off the mat hard, rolled to his knees, and immediately retreated to his corner. He tagged in AJ Styles.
The crowd booed, but also buzzed. AJ jumped over the ropes and pointed to Joe.
Samoa Joe smiled wide. He tagged himself in from Lashley, cracking his neck. The crowd erupted.
Joe vs. AJ.
The old rivals locked up instantly, and the sequence was sharp, fast, and stiff. Chops, forearms, kicks to the thighs. Joe nailed a snap powerslam that shook the ring.
ONE!
TWO!
AJ kicked out.
Joe dragged him to the corner and tagged in Sheamus.
Sheamus stomped down on AJ, then hauled him up for a rolling fireman's carry slam. Cover again.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
AJ fought back, landing a Pele kick that dazed Sheamus. He tagged in Big E.
Big E came in hot, splash, shoulder tackle, big power offense. He crushed Sheamus in the corner.
Then tagged in Drew McIntyre.
Drew continued the assault. A massive vertical suplex. Then a big Glasgow Kiss Headbutt. But Sheamus still had gas. He threw punches, fired up, and hit an Irish Curse Backbreaker onto Drew.
But he was hurt. Badly.
He crawled toward his corner—
Tag to Jeff Jarrett!
Jarrett flew in, throwing rights at everyone in sight. A knee to Big E on the apron. A cheap shot to Wade. Then he turned into a Claymore.
BOOM.
ONE.
TWO.
THREE.
Jeff Jarrett has been eliminated.
The crowd stood in shocked applause.
Even Sandro looked mildly impressed. Jarrett had poured his heart out, but the Claymore was a match ender.
The odds now tipped again.
Five on four.
But Team FCW & TNA wasn't down yet.
Sheamus, refusing to retreat, tagged back in.
The crowd stood up.
Drew and Sheamus.
Two titans from opposite sides of the war.
They clashed in the center of the ring, a flurry of fists, forearms, body blows.
Drew got the upper hand and tried for a suplex. Sheamus countered. White Noise attempt but was blocked.
Claymore attempt and ducked!
Brogue Kick AND IT MISSED!
Drew used the ropes to spring back and nailed a devastating lariat that flipped Sheamus inside out.
Then Wade Barrett tagged himself in.
Sheamus tried to fight, but he was clearly dazed.
Wade lined up for the Bull Hammer Elbow.
BAM!
Right to the temple.
ONE.
TWO.
THREE.
Sheamus has been eliminated.
Now it was 5 on 3.
Alexa Bliss clapped proudly at ringside, her FCW Divas Title shining. Sandro leaned into the ropes, not even breathing hard. The Undisputed System looked more dangerous than ever.
Joe, Lashley, and Bray Wyatt remained.
Dusty Rhodes slammed his hands on the apron, shouting encouragement. The titantron suddenly light up for a but showing Steve, Dixie, and Jeff stood backstage, watching with growing tension before changing back to FCW Takeover logo.
Joe stepped in again, locking up with Barrett. He threw a few jabs, then swept the leg. Mounted elbows followed.
Big E tried to charge in but Bray stopped him with a running crossbody from the apron!
Chaos broke out.
AJ and Drew hit the ring. Lashley followed. The ref tried to regain order as six men tangled.
Eventually, the referee restored control, but only after bodies flew everywhere.
In the ring, Joe locked Wade in the Coquina Clutch.
The fans stood on their feet.
Wade flailed.
AJ tried to enter, but Bray grabbed his foot.
Wade tapped!
NO! The ref didn't see it!
Sandro distracted the official.
Joe let go in frustration.
Drew slid in and BLASTED Joe with a low blow while the ref's back was turned!
The crowd booed with unfiltered venom.
Barrett rolled to the ropes, coughing. Drew slid back to the apron with a smirk.
Sandro nodded once.
This was the Undisputed System. Win by any means necessary.
Joe was down. Bray reached out.
Hot tag!
Bray Wyatt entered.
The fans roared.
He took down Barrett. Then Styles. Then Big E.
Spinning back elbow to Drew.
Uranage to Barrett.
The tide was turning again.
Bray stood alone in the center of the ring, the only one standing.
He arched his back, mouth wide open in his signature taunt, arms outstretched as the arena lights pulsed with electricity.
Sandro slowly climbed down from the apron, his calm expression returning.
For now.
Five on three.
But momentum? Squarely back in the hands of Undisputed System.
The crowd was electric. Still riding the high of Bray Wyatt's house cleaning fury, they chanted his name with feverish energy.
Bray's eyes never left the men in the Undisputed System corner. Five of them remained. But it didn't matter. Not now.
Because the Eater of Worlds was awake.
Sandro, AJ Styles, Wade Barrett, Big E, and Drew McIntyre regrouped on the outside. Alexa Bliss crouched near the steel steps, barking instructions at her boys, eyes burning with concern.
Sandro calmly adjusted himself and whispered something to AJ, who nodded. This wasn't going according to their script.
Inside the ring, Bray backed into his corner and tagged in Samoa Joe. Joe cracked his neck and rolled his shoulders. His face was still flushed red from the earlier ambush, but his fury hadn't dulled.
Wade Barrett re entered the ring, shaking out the effects of the earlier assault. He and Joe circled each other like predators sizing up an equal. The lockup was heavy, grinding. Joe forced Barrett into the corner, hammering him with stinging jabs and palm strikes that echoed through the arena.
Barrett tried to fight out with a boot, but Joe absorbed it and delivered a snap powerslam in the center of the ring.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout.
Joe tagged in Bray.
The crowd roared again.
Bray wasted no time. He hit the ropes, splashed Wade in the corner, then pulled him into the middle and spiked him with a DDT. Wade was dazed. He staggered to his knees.
Bray knelt down, cradled the back of his head, whispered something into his ear, and then twisted him around.
Sister Abigail!
BOOM.
ONE!
TWO!
AJ tried to rush in, but Lashley cut him off at the pass.
THREE!
WADE BARRETT HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.
The fans erupted. Now it was four against three. Alexa screamed in frustration, slamming her hand on the apron as Barrett rolled to the floor, clutching his jaw. Sandro barked orders now, more urgently.
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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