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Big E and Ryback immediately entered into ringside rolled into the ring like bulls, wasting no time. They blindsided Cryme Tyme from behind. The new champions didn't even have time to react, Ryback crushed JTG with a running clothesline that turned him inside out, while Big E smashed Shad with a belly to belly suplex so powerful the ring ropes shook.
The boos were deafening.
Cole was furious. "This is sick! They just won the titles and now the Undisputed System is destroying them!"
Lawler shouted, "They're sending a message, Cole! They're doing this on purpose!"
Jimmy and Jey Uso, still outside and catching their breath from the match, looked up in disbelief before sliding back into the ring to help, They hit Sandro first, double teaming him with a pair of right hands that staggered him back.
But Drew and Kofi immediately swarmed in to help their leader, with Drew leveling Jey with a Claymore that nearly took his head off, and Kofi catching Jimmy with Trouble in Paradise so clean it echoed through the arena.
Cole's voice was frantic. "The Usos tried to fight back, but the numbers are just too much! The Undisputed System is dismantling everyone in sight!"
Alexa Bliss grabbed a microphone from the ringside crew, laughing wickedly as she stepped over the fallen JTG. "Oh, you people wanted a main event, huh?" she sneered. "Well, here's your real main event, the Undisputed System standing tall!"
"Take a good look!" she shouted, her voice cutting through the boos as she pointed to what's happening behind her. "This… this is what happens when you stand in the way of progress! This is what happens when you think you can live in a world that belongs to the Undisputed System!"
The crowd booed louder, but she only smiled wider.
Big E and Ryback dragged the battered JTG and Shad to the center of the ring, each man holding up a limp opponent by the hair. Sandro at this time goes to take the microphone from Alexa.
He looked straight into the hard camera.
"I told you," he said coldly. "I told every single one of you that this company, this entire industry, would fall to the Undisputed System. And now, you're watching it happen in real time. The Undisputed System doesn't ask for opportunities, we take them."
He turned toward the fallen champions, sneering, as he then pointed at the tag team title belt on the mat.
"Cryme Tyme… congratulations. You had your fifteen minutes. But these belts, these trophies, they don't belong to them anymore. They belong to us. Every division, every brand, every championship, it's all coming to the Undisputed System, one way or another."
Drew meanwhile take both of the tag belts from the mat, staring down at it before tossing each of the title to Big E then Ryback, who caught it effortlessly.
Alexa then receive the mic back from Sandro, pointing toward the two big man. "You're looking at the future World Tag Team Champions, Big E and Ryback, and trust me, it's not going to be some wannabe hustlers from Brooklyn or a couple of dancing island boys!" The crowd booed viciously at the insult.
Kofi was the last to speak, a dark glint in his eye while he gets the mic from Alexa. "You all heard what I said earlier tonight," he said coldly. "You thought I was done proving a point? Nah. This right here—" he motioned to the destruction in the ring "—this is the point. You can hate us all you want, but you can't stop us. The Undisputed System doesn't get betrayed, doesn't get left behind, and sure as hell doesn't lose."
Sandro at cue with a smirk on his face, raised his United States Championship into the air as Drew, Kofi, Big E, and Ryback lined up behind him, towering over the fallen Cryme Tyme and Usos. "This is the future!" he roared. "This is what dominance looks like!"
Alexa raised her arm too, shouting, "We run this place now!"
The gold lights flared again as the Undisputed System's music hit, echoing through the arena as they stood united, an unstoppable force of dominance, corruption, and control.
Cole's voice was somber as the camera zoomed out on the destruction. "This… this is a dark day for Monday Night Raw. The Undisputed System has sent a message loud and clear. Nobody is safe."
Lawler added quietly, "They're not just here to win titles, Cole. They're here to own WWE."
As the final shot lingered on Sandro's cold smirk and the sea of gold light bathing the ring, one thing became terrifyingly clear, the Undisputed System are now going out to hunt gold and no one is safe, champions or challengers or anyone who step in their way.
The reaction after tonight's Raw was absolutely explosive.
Within minutes of the show going off the air, #KofiKingston, #UndisputedSystem, and #CrymeTyme were all trending worldwide on Twitter. Clips from Kofi's shocking promo and the brutal post main event assault flooded every corner of the internet. WWE's social media team barely kept up as millions of fans posted reactions, theories, and outrage.
Kofi's explanation, his calm, haunting justification for why he "didn't betray" Triple H, but rather gave him what he deserved, was dissected like gospel. The footage WWE had aired of his past mistreatment, the subtle humiliations, the manipulative locker room politics, it all resurfaced. Fans paused, replayed, and analyzed every word.
Some were furious, calling him a snake.
Others… couldn't help but understand.
The comment sections were wars of words.
"Kofi Kingston finally said what needed to be said."
"DX deserved it after the way they treated him backstage!"
"No excuses! He still betrayed everyone who believed in him!"
"Sandro's just manipulating him! Can't you see it?"
The wrestling world was divided, the WWE Universe split right down the middle.
And through it all, one name echoed constantly: Sandro Zhang.
Many fans, even those defending Triple H, couldn't deny that Sandro had orchestrated everything from the shadows. The mind games, the subtle manipulation, the timing, it was textbook Sandro. A masterclass in psychological warfare.
Cole had mentioned during commentary that Triple H "looked like a man on the edge" before Extreme Rules, and now, watching the chain of events play out, fans saw it clearly. The Game had been played. His anger, his paranoia, his pride, all of it weaponized against him until Kofi finally snapped.
And when he did… the Undisputed System welcomed him with open arms.
Even mainstream outlets picked it up, sports blogs, YouTube channels, fan podcasts. Some framed Kofi's decision as rebellion against corporate control, others saw it as a descent into corruption. Either way, everyone agreed on one thing, Monday Night Raw would never be the same again.
But the conversation didn't stop there.
If Kofi's promo had lit the spark, then the main event had thrown gasoline on the fire.
Fans couldn't stop replaying the footage of Cryme Tyme's victory, that beautiful underdog moment when JTG and Shad finally, finally achieved their dream, and then, within minutes, had it shattered by Sandro and the Undisputed System.
Tweets poured in by the thousands.
"They didn't even get to hold the titles for ten minutes…"
"Cryme Tyme earned it, man. They didn't deserve that."
"Sandro's crew just declared war on the entire tag division."
"Nobody's safe. Not even champions."
And it was true.
After toppling DX and humiliating Triple H, the Undisputed System had now marked their next target, the tag team division.
In the span of just several days, they had taken out legends, icons, and now, the division's newest heroes. Sandro had declared the beginning of their gold hunt, and the message was loud and clear, every title, every accolade, every ounce of prestige in WWE would belong to them.
The days following Raw were just as intense behind the scenes.
Sandro, true to the idea he already have in mind, didn't waste time basking in attention. After the chaos, he, Alexa, and Nikki boarded a flight back to Tampa. April was there, still wrestling while the FCW to NXT transition was currently on going.
For Sandro, Tampa was home turf. His apartment stood in the upscale district near, quiet and convenient. The kind of place where he could plan his next move undisturbed.
When they touched down, the humid Florida air hit them like a wave. April, ever punctual, waited for them at arrivals in Sandro's matte black BMW, waving them over with that bright smile that always softened her sharp eyes.
The four of them loaded up the car, Sandro tossing his duffel bag into the trunk before climbing into the passenger seat beside April. Alexa and Nikki slid into the back, still half dressed from the flight, chatting about the chaos online.
As they pulled out of the airport, the faint glow of sunset painted the Tampa skyline gold.
"So," April said, glancing over at Sandro with a teasing smirk, "you've broken the internet again."
Sandro chuckled, leaning back. "Not hard to do when the truth's uglier than the lie."
Alexa laughed softly. "Or when you beat up half the roster and make Twitter implode."
Nikki snorted. "Yeah, people are still debating whether Kofi's the villain or the victim."
Sandro tilted his head slightly. "Let them. Every story needs both."
Over the next few days, life took on a strange rhythm.
While Raw's chaos still rippled across the industry, Sandro's focus shifted back to discipline. He'd enrolled himself, Alexa, Nikki, and April into a local combat training gym in Tampa, a facility that specialized in boxing, kickboxing, and MMA.
The moment they walked in, heads turned. The trainers, longtime wrestling fans, immediately recognized the quartet. One of them, a retired kickboxing champion named Miguel Ortiz, approached with a grin.
"I've seen you guys on TV," he said, shaking Sandro's hand. "Didn't expect the the power couple of the Undisputed System in my gym."
Sandro grinned. "Didn't come here for the cameras. Came to sharpen the edge."
Miguel liked that answer. And so, training began, no introductions, no pleasantries, no fluff. Just pure, grueling fundamentals.
Mornings started with cardio and shadowboxing. By noon, they were working combinations, jabs, and roundhouse kicks. By evening, sparring. The sound of gloves hitting pads echoed through the gym like thunder. Sweat, laughter, and grit filled the air.
To outsiders, it might've looked like a group of athletes staying fit. But to those who knew Sandro, it was clear he was doing this to make his craft better.
Soon fans started spotting them in Tampa.
Pictures surfaced online of Sandro training shirtless, his physique looking more defined than ever. Alexa was seen practicing head kicks with scary precision. Nikki worked grappling drills with April, both of them exchanging holds and laughing in between.
Someone tweeted a photo of all four of them leaving the gym together, captioned. "The Power Couple of Undisputed System is training in Tampa. These people don't rest 😳🔥"
That one tweet blew up overnight. Within hours, the image went viral. It didn't just trend, it completely wiped out the remnants of the Nikki and Sandro scandal that had dominated tabloids some time ago .
Of course, nobody outside their circle knew the truth, that Alexa, Nikki, and April weren't just his allies. They were his partners, each sharing something deeper with him than anyone imagined.
To the world, it looked like friendship. To them, it was loyalty. Real, unbreakable loyalty.
Then days passed by again and on Sunday morning, WWE's official Twitter dropped a bombshell.
"Tomorrow night on Monday Night Raw, Mr. McMahon will address the Undisputed System situation following Extreme Rules and last week's events.#MondayNightRAW #TheBossIsHere"
The tweet instantly reignited the fire.
Speculation ran wild.
Would Vince suspend them? Strip Sandro of the U.S. Title? Bring back more legends to stop them? Or would Sandro, infamously unpredictable, take matters into his own hands again?
Some fans even joked nervously. "If Vince tries to confront Sandro, he's gonna end up in a hospital bed again."
And then, Monday came.
El Paso, Texas.
The arena was packed to capacity. The atmosphere was electric but uneasy, anticipation mixed with tension. Fans chanted, cheered, and waved signs, their excitement feeding into the chaos that had become synonymous with Raw.
The show opened with its signature pyro explosion, the theme blaring across the arena. The camera cut to Michael Cole and Jerry Lawler at ringside.
Cole adjusted his headset, his tone serious. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Monday Night Raw, live from El Paso, Texas! We are expecting a huge announcement tonight from Mr. McMahon himself regarding the chaos that has overtaken WWE."
Lawler nodded gravely. "That's right, Cole. Last week, the Undisputed System humiliated DX, destroyed the new tag champions, and declared war on the entire company. Tonight, hopefully the boss could set things straight without getting hurt."
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 20 (2010)
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
Other Achievements: 1x Andre the Giant Memorial Battle Royale Winner
Wrestlemania Record: 1 - 0