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Triple H, bloodied but shaking with rage, tried to push himself toward the hall where Sandro had left, but Orton and Sheamus dragged him back, their hands clamped on his shoulders. "Hunter, don't," Orton warned, his voice low and venomous. "You'll just make it worse. He's gone."
The frustration on Triple H's face was visible to everyone. He wasn't used to being restrained, wasn't used to someone else taking the fight from him. His glare stayed locked on the trail of destruction left behind, as if his eyes could burn a hole through the concrete.
Kofi, still breathing heavy from the madness, crouched by Shawn's side, whispering encouragement, shaking his head in disbelief. The words came out under his breath but loud enough for a camera mic to catch them. "Man, this is too much. Sandro's crossed every line there is. What the hell happened to him man..."
Finally, the EMTs managed to stabilize Vince enough to load him onto a gurney. Stephanie held his hand tightly as they wheeled him away, her voice trembling as she muttered prayers. The scene backstage was nothing short of catastrophic, bodies bruised, tables destroyed, officials limping, and the aura of something that had gone far beyond a wrestling storyline. This felt personal, ugly, dangerous.
And yet, despite the carnage, the show had to continue. WWE always prided itself on the mantra that "the show must go on." So RAW pressed forward, segment after segment, matches still taking place inside the ring in front of an audience that could barely pay attention.
No matter what happened out there, whether it was an Unified WWE Tag Team Championship defense, a Divas match, or the hyped main event, it all felt like background noise compared to what everyone had just witnessed.
By the time the main event rolled around, the crowd was still buzzing, restless, their attention divided. Every chant, every sign in the arena seemed to point back to one thing, the insane backstage war between Sandro's Undisputed System and DX alongside Kofi.
The match in the ring barely mattered. Fans were glued to the titantron, where replays of the chaos aired on repeat throughout the night. Every single time Vince's body crumpled after that brutal headbutt, the crowd erupted with gasps and shouts.
Every time Alexa was shown stomping out security, boos rained down. Every shot of Sandro standing tall, blood mixed with Vince's across his forehead, belt in the air, chanting "RAW IS OURS!" replayed like it was burned into everyone's minds.
And then came the fallout.
The second RAW went off the air, Twitter exploded like a bomb. Wrestling fans, podcasters, insiders, dirt sheets, and casuals alike were in a frenzy. No one had expected this. Everyone thought the night would bring some kind of heated promo segment, maybe a war of words, maybe a contract signing or a setup for the Extreme Rules Pay Per View. Nobody imagined the show would descend into a full blown riot backstage.
Within minutes, many hashtags were trending worldwide.
#UndisputedSystem
#DXvsUndisputed
#VinceIsDown
#RAWIsOurs
Clips of the headbutt circulated instantly. Some fans posted slowed down versions of it, analyzing the exact second Vince's forehead split open. Others created memes, overlaying dramatic sound effects and captions like "The moment WWE changed forever." But most reactions weren't jokes, they were outrage.
Podcasters and analysts condemned Sandro and his group. Wrestling Observer's official account tweeted. "Its unreal. The most dangerous, reckless angle in recent RAW history. The Undisputed System has yet again made themselves the most hated faction in the industry overnight."
Another analyst wrote. "There's heat, and then there's THIS. Sandro just further solidified himself as wrestling public enemy #1, and Vince being legitimately busted open makes this the most real thing WWE's put on TV after WWE entering the new era."
But not everyone was against it. Some fans, the ones who always leaned into chaos, were thrilled. They saw Sandro as a throwback to a different era, the kind of heel who didn't care about rules, PR, or fan approval. They celebrated his audacity, his willingness to attack anyone, even Vince McMahon himself.
One viral tweet read. "This ain't comedy heel stuff. This ain't chickenshit heel stuff. This is PURE EVIL. Sandro and his crew are untouchable. Finally, a heel group worth hating because they are PURE EVIL."
Another fan chimed in. "Vince getting headbutted was cathartic. He's been the tyrant boss for decades, and now Sandro gave him what no one else dared. RAW belongs to the Undisputed System now, and I'm here for it."
It created a perfect storm. The wrestling community split down the middle. The majority were furious, condemning Sandro and the Undisputed System for going "too far." But a vocal minority were thrilled, almost giddy, praising Sandro for being the first true, no nonsense heel in years.
Podcasts recorded emergency episodes. YouTube channels uploaded hour long rants dissecting every frame of the brawl. Even mainstream outlets like ESPN picked up the story, posting a post with the headline, "Vince McMahon legitimately injured after brutal segment on RAW."
Meanwhile, backstage reports began leaking out. Some whispered that the headbutt was scripted but the busted opened wasn't scripted, and Vince had legitimately been split open by Sandro's headbutt strike.
Some said Vince gave the green light secretly to Sandro to gave him a much more vicious headbutt that the one planned. Small group of others argued Sandro had gone into business for himself, escalating a planned pull apart brawl into something far darker.
This only added fuel to the fire. Fans debated endlessly, was Sandro following orders, or was he out of control? Did WWE truly plan this chaos, or had they been blindsided by Sandro who was trying to create a much more exciting situation?
Meanwhile, back in the arena at the other backstage, not the one used to shoot the brawl earlier, Sandro walked with the United States Championship slung over his left shoulder. Alexa, Wade, Drew, Big E, and Ryback followed close behind.
The adrenaline of what had just happened still pumped in their veins, but their faces carried a strange mixture of satisfaction, exhaustion, and curiosity. For all the chaos they had just left behind, they were now headed straight toward the medical room, the place where Vince and Shawn were being treated.
It wasn't lost on any of them, except for Sandro of coruse, that Vince wasn't supposed to be in this condition. Shawn, sure, he'd been written into the chaos, his injury exaggerated to sell the beating. But Vince? His gash was real, raw, the blood still fresh in everyone's minds. That wasn't in the original plan
As they walked, it was Big E who broke the silence first, his deep voice bouncing off the hallway walls. "Yo, Sandro… man, how much force did you put into that headbutt? For real." He shook his head, still picturing it. "It was like the boss got shot right in the forehead. His head snapped back like he caught a bullet."
Ryback chuckled under his breath, but it was Drew who spoke next, his Scottish accent sharp. "E's right, mate. That wasn't what was planned, was it? I've seen you throw some stiff shots before, but that… that was different. You weren't supposed to use that much force, were you? The plan wasn't to damn near knock him out cold." Drew's tone wasn't judgmental, more concerned than anything.
Sandro let out a dry chuckle, the kind that didn't quite sound amused, more like someone replaying the memory in their head, his eyes locked forward as he adjusted the title belt on his shoulder.
"Yeah… that was the original plan. That's what me and the boss agreed to when we sat with creative. Keep it snug, keep it safe. Headbutt, little blood, big drama. But nothing too heavy. it was supposed to be big, but not that big. Just enough to sell the chaos."
Alexa tilted her head at him, arms folded across her chest. "So what changed?"
Sandro's chuckle deepened, this one darker. "After the meeting, when creative left the room, Vince pulled me aside. Looked me dead in the eye and told me, 'Kid, up it. Make it more real. Make it brutal. use every bit of power you have and give it to me straight. Don't hold back.'"
That revelation made the whole group react at once, as they stopped mid step, all their eyes widening.
Drew was shocked hearing that, his eyes wide and eyebrows raised. Big E exhaled like he'd just been hit in the gut. Wade muttered, "Bloody hell," under his breath.
Even Ryback, usually stoic, frowned and tilted his head like he couldn't believe what he just heard. Alexa let out a soft snort, muttering, "Of course he did," like it was the most Vince McMahon thing imaginable.
Sandro went on, his voice dropping a little. "I said no at first. Look at the man's age. He's not the same Vince who took chair shots and stunners every week in the Attitude Era. Hell, even in the Ruthless Aggression days, he was still younger. Back then he could take crazy bumps, chair shots, whatever. But now? At his age? I didn't want that on me. I didn't want to be the one who shelved him for good."
Big E looked at him with wide eyes, still shaking his head. "Man, but you did it anyway."
Sandro's smirk returned, though it looked tighter, less relaxed. "Because he insisted and wouldn't take no for an answer. He told me this is the right move, for business, for heat, and especially for our momentum. He said if the Undisputed System was gonna be the ultimate heel faction, we couldn't half ass it. It had to feel real. He wanted it to feel like the moment RAW changed forever. His words, not mine."
There was a long silence. Wade broke it, stepping up behind Sandro and patting him on the shoulder. "If the boss gave the greenlight, then you've got nothing to worry about. That's on him, not on you. Still…" He exhaled sharply. "Let's just hope the old man doesn't end up with a concussion."
"Let's hope," Sandro muttered, another dry chuckle slipping out of him as if to mask the tension in his chest.
The group finally arrived at a closed door with the red MEDICAL sign plastered across it. Sandro lifted his hand and knocked. A muffled voice from inside called out, "Come in."
Sandro pushed the door open and stepped inside, the rest of the Undisputed System following. The room smelled of antiseptic, the harsh white light revealing the scene in vivid detail. Vince sat on the examination table, his forehead wrapped in a thick bandage, blood still staining his silver hairline. Shawn was on another table, his own forehead bandaged up, EMTs hovering around both men and firing off routine questions.
Stephanie stood protectively by her father, her eyes puffy and red from tears. Triple H leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his face still bloodied but his glare razor sharp as it tracked Sandro's every move. Michael Hayes, Paul Heyman, and Bruce Prichard stood nearby, murmuring among themselves but cutting their conversation short when the Undisputed System entered
Every eye in the room turned toward the door. The temperature seemed to drop.
Stephanie stepped forward, her voice surprisingly calm but heavy with steel. "Why did you go off script, Sandro? That wasn't what was planned. You know it, I know it."
Hayes and Prichard echoed her. "Yeah. You went too far, kid. That wasn't what creative cleared."
Before Sandro could respond, Vince raised his hand. His voice, though weakened, cut across the room with authority. "No. Stop. Don't blame him."
Everyone froze as they turned toward him.
Vince straightened his posture, his eyes narrowing as he looked at his daughter, then at Hayes and Prichard. "It was my idea." Vince said, his voice hoarse but steady. "I gave him the order. I told him to go harder than planned. He tried to refuse. I made him agree. So if you've got a problem, it's with me. And look at the result." He leaned back slightly, the faintest hint of a smirk tugging at his lips. "And it worked. The fans are hooked. I didn't get a concussion. It's fine."
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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