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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.
Drew McIntyre stepped in next. He paced toward Bray like a man on a mission. Their collision was thunderous. They traded fists, loud, nasty, full blown shots. Bray ducked a wild swing and caught Drew with a running crossbody. Drew, 265 pounds of muscle, was flattened.
Bray tagged in Joe.
Drew staggered to his feet and was immediately lit up with stiff jabs, a jumping enzuigiri, then a massive corner uranage from Joe. The crowd was on fire.
Joe grabbed Drew and whipped him into Bray's corner. Bray tagged back in again.
Joe lifted Drew onto his shoulders in an electric chair position.
Bray climbed the second rope.
Bray leapt and they hit the famous tag team finisher of the Legion Of Doom, the Doomday Device!
The ring exploded a the gas as well, seeing as they pay homage to the legendary tag team.
Bray crawled over and covered.
ONE!
TWO!
Sandro stepped forward to break the pin, but Lashley stepped into the ropes and glared at him from across the ring, and Sandro backed off.
THREE!
DREW MCINTYRE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.
The Undisputed System had just lost two major pieces.
The arena was unglued.
It was now three on three. Sandro. AJ. Big E.
Bray. Joe. Lashley.
The war was even once again.
Bray Wyatt stood over Drew's fallen body, breathing heavily, his hair clinging to his sweat soaked face. Joe stood beside him. They turned to face the rest of the Undisputed System.
The camera cut to Dusty Rhodes on the outside, shaking his fists in the air, shouting encouragement to his men. Alexa Bliss, now pacing furiously at the ringside, looked completely unnerved. For the first time tonight, the Undisputed System didn't look invincible.
Sandro conferred quickly with AJ and Big E. Sandro raised three fingers to the air. Unity. Tactics.
Big E climbed in next. He pointed at Bray, then at his own chest. Bray grinned, nodded, and tagged back in.
Another hoss fight. The two men met in the middle of the ring with thunderous shoulder blocks. Big E dropped Bray with a belly to belly suplex, then another, then a third. He hit the ropes and came down with a running splash.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout by Bray.
Big E roared at this and then he tagged in AJ Styles.
AJ jumped in and went to work. Sharp kicks to Bray's thighs. A running forearm. He went for the Phenomenal Blitz but Bray caught him with a huge uppercut mid combo.
Bray flung AJ into the ropes and AJ handspringed right back, hitting a picture perfect Pele Kick.
Bray dropped to a knee. AJ tried to follow up, but Bray grabbed him and shoved him backward into the corner.
Tag to Joe.
Joe burst out and landed a spinning back elbow, then a brutal German suplex on AJ.
AJ rolled to his knees, dazed. Joe went for the Coquina Clutch, but AJ slipped out and hit a dropkick to the knee, then a leaping clothesline.
AJ crawled to his corner and tagged in Sandro.
The crowd rained down boos.
Sandro stepped through the ropes slowly, eyes locked on Joe. He rolled his shoulders, wiped his mouth with the back of his glove, and pointed to his own chest.
"I made you," he mouthed.
Joe cracked his neck and charged.
The two collided in the center, fists flying. Joe got the upper hand, rattling Sandro with jabs and a headbutt. But Sandro slipped behind and hit a snap dragon suplex that folded Joe.
Sandro hit the ropes, running punt to the ribs. Joe writhed in pain. Sandro smirked and tagged Big E back in.
The pacing was perfect.
Big E scooped Joe up for the Big Ending, but Joe elbowed out. He headbutted Big E, then dove to his corner.
Tag to Lashley!
The pop was deafening.
Lashley roared into the ring and speared Big E in half.
AJ tried to jump in only to have Lashley spinebustered him.
Sandro ran in for a clothesline but at the last moment, Lashley sidestepped and sent him over the top rope.
The ring belonged to the Destroyer now.
He turned back to Big E, dead center.
The crowd stood.
But Big E grabbed the ropes and bailed out to recover. The official backed Lashley off.
The battle had reached its boiling point as it was three on three, with the situation back on an unknown moment.
Big E who dropped to the outside, was panting hard, trying to collect himself. While Lashley after being told to back off by the referee, stood tall in the ring, fists clenched, chest rising and falling with intensity. Bray Wyatt and Samoa Joe flanked him on the apron, their eyes sharp, never leaving the Undisputed System's corner.
Sandro regrouped with AJ and Big E on the outside. They formed a tight huddle, Sandro speaking rapidly, his finger stabbing the air as he laid out a plan. Alexa Bliss circled them like a hawk, nodding vigorously as she offered words of her own.
The referee began to count.
"ONE! TWO! THREE!"
Big E rolled back in under the ropes at five. Lashley allowed it, backing toward his corner and tagging in Samoa Joe.
Joe entered calmly, cracking his knuckles as Big E paced in his own corner, then tagged in Sandro. The crowd buzzed instantly. They knew what this meant.
Sandro and Joe.
Again.
Two generals. Two kings of violence.
They met in the center.
Joe exploded first with a stiff jab to the jaw, followed by a backhand and a spinning kick to the thigh. Sandro responded with a quick jab combo, ducking the next elbow and sweeping Joe's legs. Joe landed hard, but rolled right back to his feet.
The pace picked up. Sandro ducked a clothesline and rebounded with a leaping forearm smash. Joe absorbed it and nailed a running powerslam out of instinct.
ONE!
TWO!
Sandro kicked out.
Joe dragged him up by the hair and backed him into the corner. He tagged in Bray.
The Eater of Worlds stepped in with a wicked grin and immediately began raining down headbutts onto Sandro. He whipped Sandro across the ring into the far buckle and charged but Sandro leapt over him and rolled through.
Tag to AJ Styles.
AJ came in like lightning. Dropkick to Bray. Then a sliding forearm to Joe on the apron. He turned back and hit Bray with a springboard reverse DDT.
Cover!
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout by Bray.
AJ stayed aggressive, tagging in Big E, who ran Bray down with a massive clothesline. Then a belly to belly. Another. The crowd groaned at the impact.
Big E pointed to the crowd, ran the ropes, and delivered a huge running splash.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout again!
The match was boiling.
Bray staggered, reached toward his corner, and tag to Joe!
Joe exploded into the ring and immediately took out Big E with a corner elbow enzuigiri combo. AJ ran in, and was caught with a Uranage!
Sandro was caught with a chimera plex by Joe!
The fans were going insane.
Then at one point in the match, all six men began to swarm into the ring and chaos erupted.
AJ and Lashley fought into a corner. Bray and Big E exchanged wild strikes. Sandro and Joe were brawling center ring.
The referee tried to contain it but gave up. It was all out warfare.
Joe landed a nasty rolling elbow on Sandro that nearly dropped him.
Bray threw Big E over the ropes. Lashley suplexed AJ clean over his head.
Joe whipped Sandro into the corner and charged for the Muscle Buster set up—
But Sandro kicked off Joe at the turnbuckle mid lift and countered with a mid air DDT!
The Downfall DDT from the top rope!
Big E, recovering, grabbed Lashley's foot on the outside, pulling him off the apron just before he could break the pin. AJ tackled Bray to the barricade.
Sandro covered Joe.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
SAMOA JOE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.
The crowd exploded in boos. Sandro rolled off, arms raised.
Alexa screamed with joy at the ringside, pounding the mat.
Lashley stood up, stunned. Bray leaned over the ropes, jaw tight.
Team FCW & TNA was down to two.
Sandro stood tall, wiping sweat from his face and mouthing off to Dusty Rhodes. "You see this?! That's your killer?!"
The match had tilted hard.
Bray climbed back in, furious. He went straight for Sandro, but the Undisputed System overwhelmed him. AJ cut him off with a sliding knee. Big E ran in with a corner splash. Sandro hit a running knee to the head.
Bray staggered.
AJ went to the top for the Phenomenal Forearm, but Lashley rushed in and shoved him off the rope, sending AJ crashing to the barricade outside.
Bray rallied.
Clothesline to Big E!
Sister Abigail, NO! Big E elbowed out, pushed Bray into the ropes, but miscommunication struck.
Sandro went for a high kick to Bray, but Bray ducked, and Sandro nailed Big E in the jaw!
Big E dropped.
Before Sandro could react he was hit with a big uppercut by Bray.
Then Bray grabbed Big E at lightning speed.
SISTER ABIGAIL!
The crowd was on their feet.
Big E staggered as he barely stood up.
SPEAR BY LASHLEY!
Big E was laid out.
The Undisputed System corner looked rattled.
Sandro who was down on the ringside, managed to get up and screamed from the ringside. AJ tried to reorient himself. Alexa shouted desperately.
Bray covered as Lashley guarded him.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
BIG E HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.
The ring shook from the sheer force of Big E's elimination. Bray and Lashley stood side by side, sweat pouring down their bodies, breathing heavily, but fired up. The crowd was electric, some on their feet, some with their jaws dropped, all fully invested.
Now it was Sandro and AJ Styles versus Bray Wyatt and Bobby Lashley. The final four.
Sandro leaned against the turnbuckle, watching closely, eyes darting from AJ to Lashley to Bray. His mind raced. The Undisputed System's numbers game had evaporated. The odds were even now, and he hated it.
AJ stepped in against Lashley again, quick and aggressive. He threw kicks at Lashley's knees, then a spinning backfist and a dropkick to the chest that sent Lashley into the ropes. AJ bounced off the opposite side and tried a springboard flying forearm.
Caught.
Lashley caught AJ midair like a child and powered him up into the vertical lift position.
He held him.
Ten seconds passed.
Fifteen.
Then boom!
Lashley planted AJ with the DOMINATOR.
Sandro saw the writing on the wall and darted in to break the pin—
But AJ, barely conscious, used the last of his strength to leap forward and hit a running crossbody onto Sandro, sending both of them tumbling through the ropes to the outside.
In the ring.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
AJ STYLES HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
The roof nearly came off.
Alexa Bliss clutched her head in horror.
The fans erupted in thunderous approval.
And just like that…
Only Sandro remained.
The mastermind.
The self proclaimed architect of dominance.
Now utterly alone.
He crawled to the barricade, seething, pulling himself up as Lashley stared him down from inside the ring.
"You wanted war?" Lashley yelled. "Now it's just YOU."
Sandro paced at ringside, hands on his hips, spitting on the floor, glaring at Alexa who mouthed back, "Stick to the plan."
Bray stood beside Lashley, slowly tilting his head toward Sandro like a predator about to feast.
Sandro knew what he had to do. He would play dirty.
Always had. Always will.
The referee turned toward Lashley, instructing him to stay inside the ring. Lashley shouted back, not backing down, but the distraction was all Sandro needed.
He reached under the ring apron.
And pulled out the X Division Championship to the surprise of everyone.
Then they saw Alexa laughing, making them realize it was all done by Alexa and must be a backup plan. The gold glinted under the lights as the crowd erupted in boos. Sandro spun around. Bray Wyatt, who had leaned forward through the ropes, ready to grab Sandro, was suddenly cracked in the face with the X Division title.
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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