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But the chaotic nature of the triple threat match reared its head once again. Seth Rollins, entirely running on pure, unadulterated adrenaline, shook off the effects of the discus clothesline. He sprinted toward the corner, slipping his head entirely underneath the legs of the massive Luke Harper!
The crowd let out a massive, collective gasp as they realized exactly what was about to happen.
Rollins hoisted Harper onto his shoulders, who was simultaneously holding Woods in a suplex position! Erick Rowan, seeing the danger, charged forward, wrapping his arms around Rollins' waist to add his massive weight to the equation!
And finally, Dean Ambrose grabbed Rowan around the waist!
"Oh my God!" Mathews screamed in sheer panic, entirely coming out of his chair! "Look at this! The Tower of Doom is forming in the corner! This is going to be an absolute disaster!"
With a unified, terrifying roar of exertion, Ambrose and Rowan pulled backward! Rollins pulled backward!
Harper executed the superplex!
The entire towering structure of human bodies violently collapsed!
CRASH!
Xavier Woods was driven completely into the canvas from the top rope!
Harper crashed hard onto his spine!
Rollins and Rowan were violently slammed backward by the sheer momentum of the incredible, multi man maneuver!
The Philips Arena completely and utterly exploded! The fans lost their minds, throwing their hands into the air, chanting "HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" as five massive, elite athletes lay completely motionless in a tangled heap of shattered bodies in the dead center of the ring.
"The Tower of Doom!" Cole shrieked, his voice cracking with pure emotion! "I have never seen anything like it! The sheer carnage of this triple threat tag team match is absolutely unparalleled! Every single man in this ring is entirely sacrificing their body for the NXT Tag Team Championships!"
The referee, checking on all the competitors, entirely refused to start a count. He knew that the fans wanted a definitive finish, and he was giving them the time they needed to recover.
Slowly, agonizingly, the legal men began to stir.
Dolph Ziggler, the only man who had managed to roll out of the ring before the catastrophic Tower of Doom spot, pushed himself up using the barricade. He clutched his heavily taped neck, his face a mask of pure desperation. Ziggler slid under the bottom rope, entirely aware that all his opponents were down.
Ziggler crawled toward the center of the ring, heavily draping his arm across the unconscious chest of Seth Rollins.
The crowd held their breath.
"One!"
"Two!"
Before the referee's hand could strike the mat for the third time, Luke Harper violently kicked out, his massive arm completely shoving Ziggler off of Rollins!
Ziggler pounded the mat in sheer frustration. He scrambled to his feet, grabbing his injured neck. He looked at Xavier Woods, who was entirely unresponsive in the corner, his back completely giving out from the impact of the superplex. The Undisputed System was entirely out of options.
Ziggler grabbed Harper by the beard, hauling the massive man up to his knees. Ziggler backed up, entirely loading up for the Fameasser, looking to drive the back of Harper's head completely into the mat.
Ziggler jumped into the air, driving his leg down!
But Harper caught Ziggler's leg entirely out of mid air!
Harper powerfully stood up, entirely reversing the momentum, and violently powerbombed Dolph Ziggler completely into the canvas with sickening, spine shattering force!
The crowd erupted!
Harper didn't go for the pin. He tagged Erick Rowan. The terrifying giant stepped completely over the top rope, entirely ready to finish the job. Rowan grabbed Ziggler, lifting the battered champion completely off his feet, applying a massive, bone crushing bear hug.
Ziggler screamed in sheer agony, his injured ribs threatening to completely snap under the immense pressure of the Wyatt Family enforcer. The referee checked on Ziggler, raising his arm to see if he would submit.
Ziggler's arm dropped once.
Ziggler's arm dropped twice.
But as the arm went down for the third and final time, Dean Ambrose suddenly launched himself entirely off the top rope!
Ambrose delivered a devastating, high impact missile dropkick that caught Rowan completely on the side of his face, violently breaking the submission hold!
The sheer resilience of all three teams was absolutely breathtaking. No one was willing to stay down. No one was willing to concede the gold.
Ambrose tagged Rollins. The Architect hit the ring like a bolt of lightning, entirely changing the pace once again. He delivered a blistering series of kicks to Rowan's chest, bouncing off the ropes to deliver a high speed slingblade that completely took the giant off his feet!
Rollins then turned his attention to Harper on the outside. Rollins hit the opposite ropes, accelerated to maximum speed, and launched himself completely through the middle ropes, delivering a terrifying, high impact suicide dive that drove Harper entirely over the commentary desk!
"Seth Rollins is on absolute fire!" Cole cheered wildly, completely losing his voice! "He is taking out the entire Wyatt Family by himself! This is a clinic! This is a masterpiece of tag team wrestling!"
Rollins rolled quickly back into the ring, his eyes completely wide, his hair plastered to his face with sweat. He looked at Ziggler, who was staggering to his feet in the corner, clutching his neck.
Rollins backed up to the opposite corner, actively stomping his foot onto the canvas. Smack. Smack. Smack. The crowd entirely joined in, clapping to the rhythm, knowing exactly what was coming next. Rollins was setting up for the Stomp, looking to completely eradicate the Undisputed System and reclaim the NXT Tag Team Championships.
Ziggler stumbled forward, entirely unaware of his surroundings.
Rollins charged forward, leaping entirely into the air, aiming his boot completely at the back of Ziggler's injured neck!
But the sheer chaos of the match refused to provide a clean ending just yet.
Before Rollins could completely deliver the final blow, Erick Rowan suddenly pushed himself up from the canvas. The massive giant lunged forward, catching Rollins completely out of mid air with a devastating, spinning heel kick that nearly took the Architect's head clean off!
The fans let out a massive groan of sheer exhaustion! Every single time one team seemed to entirely grasp the victory, another team would violently snatch it away.
Rowan grabbed Rollins, tossing him entirely out of the ring, and turned his dark, cold eyes toward Ziggler. The champion was cornered. The Undisputed System was broken. The Wyatt Family was entirely closing in for the absolute kill.
But as Rowan stepped forward, Xavier Woods suddenly rolled into the ring, entirely clutching a steel chair he had desperately grabbed from the outside!
The referee, entirely distracted by checking on the physical condition of Seth Rollins on the ringside floor, completely missed the weapon being introduced into the squared circle!
Woods, his face a mask of pure, unadulterated desperation, gripped the cold steel folding chair with both hands. He knew the Undisputed System was on the absolute brink of total collapse. His lower back was screaming in agony from the suplexes he had endured from Brock Lesnar on Monday, and he was staring down a six foot eight, three hundred pound giant who wanted to tear him limb from limb.
Rowan took a slow, menacing step toward the cornered Dolph Ziggler.
Woods didn't hesitate. He swung the heavy steel chair like a baseball bat, driving the solid metal edge directly into the broad, muscular back of Erick Rowan!
CRACK!
The sickening sound of steel entirely wrapping around human flesh echoed through the arena. The crowd let out a massive chorus of boos, entirely disgusted by the blatant cheating.
"Look at this cowardice!" Cole shrieked on commentary, slamming his pen onto the desk in sheer frustration. "Xavier Woods knows they cannot beat these teams in a fair fight! The Undisputed System is nothing without their numbers, and without Sandro Zhang here to protect them, they are resorting to absolute, pathetic desperation!"
"It's sickening, Michael!" Mathews agreed, shaking his head. "They are a disgrace to those NXT Tag Team Championships! But look at Erick Rowan!"
The chair shot, which would have entirely incapacitated a normal man, barely even registered on the terrifying Wyatt Family enforcer. Rowan simply stopped in his tracks. He didn't fall. He didn't even drop to one knee.
Rowan slowly, mechanically turned around. His cold, dead eyes locked onto Xavier Woods.
Woods completely froze. The steel chair slipped from his trembling fingers, clattering uselessly onto the canvas. He backed away, his hands raised in a frantic plea for mercy, shaking his head.
Rowan let out a guttural, terrifying roar, grabbing Woods by his throat with one massive hand, hoisting the cruiserweight completely off his feet!
But before Rowan could chokeslam Woods straight to hell, Dean Ambrose suddenly launched himself off the top turnbuckle!
The Lunatic Fringe delivered a massive, flying Lou Thesz Press, entirely crashing into Rowan's chest and taking the giant down to the mat!
Ambrose immediately transitioned into a wild, chaotic ground and pound assault, raining heavy right hands down on Rowan's face!
The clinic of tag team wrestling officially resumed, completely shifting into an entirely new, breathtaking gear.
With Rowan temporarily grounded, Seth Rollins rolled back into the ring, shaking the cobwebs from his head. He locked eyes with Ambrose.
The two former champions nodded in perfect, unspoken unison. They grabbed Xavier Woods, hauling the injured Undisputed System member to his feet.
Rollins and Ambrose executed a flawless, blindingly fast double team maneuver. Rollins delivered a sharp kick to Woods' gut, doubling him over. Ambrose hit the ropes, accelerating to maximum speed, and delivered a devastating running bulldog, while Rollins simultaneously leaped into the air and drove a vicious superkick directly into the side of Woods' head!
"The synergy of Rollins and Ambrose is absolutely unparalleled!" Cole cheered, entirely caught up in the magic of the moment. "They move as one cohesive unit! They are showcasing exactly why they used to hold those titles!"
Rollins hooked Woods' leg for the pin, but Dolph Ziggler, acting on pure survival instinct, launched himself across the ring and broke the count at two and a half!
Ziggler violently grabbed Rollins by the hair, throwing him through the middle ropes to the outside. Ziggler then turned his attention to Ambrose, delivering a desperate, snapping dropkick that sent the Lunatic Fringe staggering into the corner.
Ziggler furiously dragged Woods back to their corner, entirely tagging himself in. The Showoff knew he had to isolate someone to keep the gold.
What followed was an absolute masterclass in tag team psychology and frequent tagging. The match morphed into an instant classic, with all three teams showcasing the absolute best of their respective arsenals.
Ziggler and Woods isolated Dean Ambrose in their corner. Despite their injuries, the Undisputed System boys utilized quick, rapid fire tags to keep a fresh man in the ring at all times, cutting off the ring entirely. Ziggler would enter, deliver a beautiful, leaping elbow drop, and immediately tag Woods. Woods would enter, deliver a series of sharp kicks to Ambrose's chest, and tag right back out.
"You have to admit, as despicable as they are, Ziggler and Woods are putting on a clinic in ring positioning," Mathews noted, begrudgingly giving credit where it was due. "They are keeping Ambrose entirely away from Rollins and the Wyatt Family."
"It's the only trick they know, Josh!" Cole retorted sharply. "But you can't keep a wild dog cornered forever!"
Ambrose, feeding off the sheer, rabid energy of the Full Sail crowd, finally found his opening. As Ziggler charged in for a corner splash, Ambrose violently exploded out of the turnbuckles with a massive, unhinged clothesline that completely turned Ziggler inside out!
Both men were down. The crowd began a deafening, rhythmic clap, urging Ambrose toward his corner.
Ambrose dove across the ring, entirely bypassing Seth Rollins, and shockingly slapped the outstretched, massive hand of Luke Harper!
The blind tag entirely shifted the dynamic!
Harper stepped over the top rope, his eyes wide with manic, terrifying energy. Ziggler desperately tagged in Xavier Woods.
Woods charged Harper, but the massive Wyatt Family member entirely caught Woods in a devastating side headlock. Harper executed his signature, violent Gator Roll, spinning Woods across the canvas in a dizzying display of sheer power and agility!
Harper hauled Woods up and delivered a breathtaking Michinoku Driver, spiking the cruiserweight directly into the mat!
"Look at the sheer talent of Luke Harper!" Cole shrieked in awe! "He has the power of a heavyweight and the agility of a cruiserweight! He is an absolute nightmare for the Undisputed System!"
Harper didn't stop. He tagged Erick Rowan. The two massive monsters grabbed Woods, entirely lifting him into the air, and executed a catastrophic double chokeslam!
Rowan went for the cover, but Seth Rollins entirely broke it up with a spectacular, springboard flying knee strike that connected flush with Rowan's jaw!
The match broke down into an incredibly fast paced, high octane showcase where every single competitor began hitting their signature maneuvers in rapid succession. It was a beautiful, chaotic dance of professional wrestling perfection.
Rollins grabbed Harper, looking for the pedigree, but Harper back-body dropped him. Ambrose hit the ring, entirely neutralizing Harper with a devastating swinging neckbreaker. Ziggler snuck in from behind, hitting a beautiful, leaping Zig Zag on Ambrose!
Rowan crushed Ziggler with a massive spinning heel kick!
Woods attempted a desperate missile dropkick on Rowan, but Rowan simply swatted him out of the air!
The crowd was entirely on their feet, chanting "N-X-T! N-X-T! N-X-T!" at a volume that threatened to shatter the lighting rig.
"This is an absolute classic!" Mathews screamed over the noise. "All three of these teams are leaving pieces of their souls on this canvas! They are proving why the NXT Tag Team Championships are the most coveted prizes in the industry!"
As the bodies lay entirely scattered across the ring, Seth Rollins was the first to drag himself to his feet. He looked at Erick Rowan, who was stumbling near the ropes. Rollins hit the opposite side, accelerating to absolute maximum velocity, and launched himself completely over the top rope!
SUICIDE DIVE!
Rollins collided with Rowan, sending the massive giant crashing entirely over the barricade and into the first row of the audience!
Ambrose wasn't about to be outdone. The Lunatic Fringe climbed to the top turnbuckle, looking down at Luke Harper on the floor. Ambrose leaped entirely into the darkness, delivering a spectacular, high-risk flying elbow drop that wiped Harper completely out on the concrete!
The arena was shaking. Rollins and Ambrose had completely sacrificed their own bodies to entirely neutralize the horrifying power of the Wyatt Family.
Inside the ring, it was down to the champions. Dolph Ziggler and Xavier Woods were the only two men left standing within the squared circle.
Ziggler looked out at the absolute carnage on the floor. He saw Rowan buried under steel chairs. He saw Harper clutching his ribs. He saw Rollins and Ambrose slowly trying to recover.
Ziggler looked at Woods, a desperate, incredibly arrogant smirk spreading across his battered face. The Showoff thought he had survived. He thought the Undisputed System was going to steal another victory.
Ziggler turned entirely around, shouting at the referee to start counting out the other teams.
But as Ziggler turned his back, a massive, terrifying shadow eclipsed the ring lights.
Luke Harper had miraculously recovered.
The Wyatt Family enforcer slid under the bottom rope, entirely unseen by the celebrating champions. Harper's eyes were locked with a dead, hollow, incredibly violent stare. He didn't make a sound. He simply stalked up behind Dolph Ziggler.
Woods saw him first. Woods' eyes went entirely wide with absolute horror. He tried to scream a warning to his partner, but before the words could even leave his mouth, Erick Rowan suddenly appeared on the ring apron, grabbed Woods by the hair, and violently yanked him entirely out of the ring! Rowan threw Woods shoulder first into the unforgiving steel ring steps, completely, permanently eliminating him from the equation.
Ziggler, entirely confused by Woods' sudden disappearance, spun around.
He was immediately met by the terrifying, towering presence of Luke Harper.
Ziggler panicked. Operating on pure muscle memory, he launched a desperate, lightning fast superkick directly at Harper's chin!
But the Beast Incarnate wasn't the only man capable of catching a kick.
Harper reached out his massive hand, violently catching Ziggler's boot completely out of mid air!
Ziggler's face drained of all color. He hopped on one foot, begging for mercy, realizing that the golden empire was finally, entirely crumbling around him.
Harper didn't smile. He didn't taunt. He simply spun Dolph Ziggler entirely around by his leg, perfectly disorienting the champion.
As Ziggler spun back to face him, Luke Harper unloaded with absolute, unmitigated, catastrophic force.
DISCUS CLOTHESLINE!
The sheer velocity and power of the strike was sickening. Harper's massive arm connected entirely flush with Ziggler's jaw, nearly decapitating the Showoff! Ziggler did a complete backflip through the air, his sweat spraying into the front rows, before crashing entirely unconscious onto the canvas!
The arena completely lost its mind! The pop was an absolute explosion of pure, unfiltered joy!
Harper didn't waste a single millisecond. He dropped to his knees, violently hooking Ziggler's outside leg, pressing his massive weight entirely down onto the shattered champion's chest.
The referee dropped to the mat.
"ONE!"
The crowd counted along, their voices shaking the building!
"TWO!"
Xavier Woods was entirely unconscious on the outside. Rollins and Ambrose were completely incapacitated in the front row. There was absolutely no one left to save the Undisputed System.
"THREE!"
DING! DING! DING!
The eerie, swampy acoustic guitars of the Wyatt Family theme song instantly blared through the massive stadium speakers, entirely drowned out by the absolute, deafening roar of the hardcore NXT fanbase!
"HE GOT HIM!" Michael Cole shrieked at the absolute top of his lungs, entirely jumping up and down at the commentary desk! "THEY DID IT! LUKE HARPER AND ERICK ROWAN HAVE DONE IT!"
"The reign of terror is over!" Josh Mathews yelled, his voice completely cracking with pure emotion! "The Undisputed System has officially lost the gold! Dolph Ziggler and Xavier Woods have been completely, brutally dethroned in the center of the ring!"
Inside the squared circle, Harper slowly pushed himself up to a vertical base. His wild hair was plastered to his face with sweat, his tank top entirely torn, but his eyes were completely alive with the thrill of absolute victory. Rowan slowly climbed the steel steps, stepping entirely over the top rope. The massive giant stood beside his brother. The referee approached them, holding the two gleaming NXT Tag Team Championships. The official raised their massive arms high into the air, officially declaring the result to the entire world.
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 21 (2011)
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, 1x WWE Champion, & 1x World Heavyweight Champion
Other Achievements: 1x Andre the Giant Memorial Battle Royale Winner, 1x Mr. Money In The Bank, Youngest WWE Champion, PWI Top 500 (No.1) - 2010, & 1x KOTR (2010)
Wrestlemania Record: 2 - 0 Main Event: 1 - 0