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As the meeting wrapped up, Dusty stood and clapped his hands together. "All right, folks. We've got our work cut out for us. This is gonna be one hell of a ride. Let's make sure we give the fans something they won't forget." The creative team dispersed, and as Dusty and Steve lingered behind, they exchanged a knowing look. They had something special with this crop of champions, and they knew it. Now it was just a matter of execution.
As the FCW creative team wrapped up their late-night meeting, the energy in the room was palpable. Dusty Rhodes and Steve Keirn had laid out a compelling roadmap for the next few months, with Dragon Boom at the center of a growing FCW narrative that had the potential to redefine the promotion.
Meanwhile, in Tampa, at WWE Headquarters, Triple H, his wife Stephanie McMahon, and her brother Shane McMahon sat together in one of the corporate suites. They had just finished watching FCW's latest pay-per-view after missing the live event due to their own WWE business meetings in preparation for an upcoming pay-per-view. As the screen faded to black after the climactic main event, the three sat in silence for a moment, processing what they had just seen.
"That was something else," Triple H finally said, leaning back in his chair. His voice carried a mix of admiration and genuine surprise. "I knew FCW had potential, but I didn't expect to see this level of storytelling and athleticism on display. That main event featuring Dragon Boom versus The Empir was just... wow."
Shane nodded, still absorbing the gravity of what they had just witnessed. "If that match had been on WWE programming, we'd be talking about it in the same breath as the Summerslam pay per view in the year 2000. The TLC match with The Hardy Boys, Dudley Boys, and Edge and Christian... it had that same kind of electricity."
Stephanie, always the strategist, was already thinking ahead. "You can tell that FCW is doing something special. Dusty and Steve have a real vision for their champions, and they're building characters that fans are getting invested in. Dragon Boom is fresh, young, and marketable, and The Empire could be main-event material anywhere if being booked correctly."
Triple H pulled up a clip from the main event on his phone, watching the final moments again—Kofi swinging from the cable, clutching the tag team belts as Sandro fought off Drew and Stu. The crowd erupted as the underdog team seized victory, and the energy from the arena almost seemed to leap out of the screen.
"This right here," Triple H said, pausing the video on Kofi's triumphant moment, "is what every promotion wants, which is pure, organic, emotional storytelling. You can't script this kind of reaction. The fans are behind Dragon Boom, and if FCW keeps this up, they're going to have a monster hit on their hands."
Shane rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "FCW was a developmental promotion, but after tonight, it feels like they've outgrown that label. They've got champions that are connecting with fans in a way that's bigger than just indie wrestling."
Stephanie turned to Triple H. "Do you think it's time we get involved, Hunter? FCW is under WWE's umbrella, but maybe we should start bringing some of this talent onto the main roster. They're ready for the big stage."
Triple H was silent for a moment, contemplating the idea. FCW had been a good developmental brand for WWE, but in recent months, it had started to carve out its own identity.
Dusty Rhodes and Steve Keirn had built something special—a place where young talent could hone their craft in front of passionate crowds without the overwhelming pressure of WWE's global spotlight. But the performance they had just witnessed suggested that some of these talents might be ready for something more.
"We don't want to rush it," Triple H said finally. "FCW is doing something important right now. They've got their own ecosystem, and we need to let that grow. But... you're right. We need to start thinking about when and how to bring some of these guys into WWE. Dragon Boom especially. Sandro and Kofi have that 'it' factor. They remind me of a young Edge and Christian—dynamic, athletic, and with a real connection to the audience."
Shane nodded in agreement. "And The Empire, those guys are heels with staying power. Drew and Stu could easily transition to a main-event tag team feud in WWE. They've got that mix of intensity and charisma that draws heat from the crowd, but also respect."
Stephanie folded her arms, her mind still turning over possibilities. "We need to start thinking about long-term planning. If we bring in Dragon Boom and The Empire, we have to do it in a way that feels big. This isn't just about adding them to the roster; this is about making them feel like stars the minute they step onto WWE television."
Triple H nodded, agreeing with her strategy. "We could start by having them make surprise appearances on our house shows in the future. It's a good way to test the waters. Let them be shown there, build their name under the WWE banner, and then, when the time is right, bring them to Raw or SmackDown."
Shane interjected, "But let's not forget April. She's holding the Divas Championship over in FCW, and from what I've seen, she's got serious potential. She could fit right into our Women's division that we've been pushing, and we've got money in our hands if we feature her correctly."
Triple H turned his attention to April's match, which they had watched earlier in the night. She had been dominant, and the fans were clearly behind her, making it obvious that she had the star power.
"You're right about April," Triple H said. "She's tough, skilled, and has a natural presence in the ring. And, like Dragon Boom, she's got that underdog story that fans love. She could be a great addition to the women's division."
As the three of them continued to discuss the possibilities, a knock on the door interrupted their conversation. A WWE employee entered the room, looking slightly hesitant. "Sorry to interrupt, but I thought you'd want to know that Dusty just sent over a proposal for FCW's future storyline. He's got some big plans for Dragon Boom and The Empire, also for April as well."
Triple H glanced at Stephanie and Shane, then nodded to the executive. "Let's see it."
The employee handed him the document, and Triple H quickly scanned the contents. Dusty's vision for the next few months of FCW was laid out in meticulous detail, with Dragon Boom defending their titles in a series of matches against top contenders, while The Empire simmered in the background, building toward an inevitable rematch. April, meanwhile, would face a new challenger from the indie scene, a rising star who would push her to her limits.
Triple H handed the document to Stephanie, who read it over with a smile. "Dusty's on fire right now. He's building these guys the right way, letting the stories develop naturally, giving the fans what they want but making them wait for the really big moments."
Shane leaned forward, a glint of excitement in his eyes. "This could be huge. If we play this right, we could be looking at the future of WWE. Dragon Boom, The Empire, April... they've got the potential to carry this company into the next era."
Triple H nodded in agreement. "We've got to let FCW continue doing its thing for now, but we'll keep a close eye on how these stories develop. When the time is right, we'll make our move."
The three of them sat back, feeling the weight of the decision before them. FCW was on the cusp of something great, and WWE had the opportunity to harness that momentum and bring its best talents to the global stage. But the timing had to be perfect.
As they wrapped up their meeting, Triple H turned to Stephanie with a thoughtful look. "You know, maybe we should make a trip down to FCW soon. Dusty's got something special going on down there, and it might be time for us to see it up close."
Stephanie nodded, her mind already racing with ideas. "Agreed. Let's see how they handle the fallout from tonight's show. If Dragon Boom and The Empire keep delivering like this, we might have to fast-track our plans."
With that, the three of them stood and prepared to leave the room, their thoughts still lingering on the matches they had just watched. As WWE's top brass, they knew they had the power to shape the future of the industry.
And right now, FCW's rising stars were at the center of that future. It was only a matter of time before the world would see them shine on the grandest stage of them all.
Meanwhile, Sandro stepped through the doorway of his apartment, the atmosphere of celebration still lingering in his mind like a soft buzz. He had just wrapped up a late-night meal at McDonald's with his closest friends and fellow wrestlers.
April, Nicole, and Brianna had laughed and cheered, their camaraderie only solidifying the night as something more than just a typical victory celebration. It was a milestone, a dream realized, not just for Sandro, but for everyone who had supported him through his wrestling journey.
After dropping the women off at their place, Sandro drove back to his apartment in the quiet of the night, the streets of Orlando empty as they often were at such a late hour.
The reality of his achievement, becoming FCW Tag Team Champion, was beginning to sink in, and he felt an overwhelming sense of pride mixed with disbelief. As soon as he got home, the first thing he did was place the FCW Tag Team Championship belt on his desk.
The glimmer of the gold-plated title seemed to radiate more than just material value; it was a symbol of everything he had worked for, the culmination of countless hours in the ring, enduring pain, sweat, and uncertainty. It was also the beginning of something far greater.
He peeled off his wrestling gear and stepped into the shower, the hot water soothing his aching muscles. The steam rose around him as he closed his eyes, replaying the events of the night in his mind, the final moments of the match where he and Kofi had fought tooth and nail to overcome The Empire.
The crowd's deafening roar echoed in his ears as Kofi clutched the belts, hoisting them high while Sandro fought off Drew and Stu. It was a picture-perfect ending to an intense battle, and one that would be remembered by the fans for years to come.
Yet, as the water washed away the sweat and grime, Sandro's thoughts weren't only focused on the victory. He knew this was just a stepping stone, a crucial one, yes, but merely the start of something larger.
His ambitions reached far beyond the tag team division. Sandro had bigger plans, plans that stretched into the very heart of FCW and even into the WWE. The knowledge from his past life weighed heavily on his mind, giving him an advantage, a perspective that few others had.
He knew how the wrestling industry worked, how champions were made, and how legends were built. His path forward was clear in his mind, and he intended to fast-track his way to the top, aiming for the FCW Florida Heavyweight Championship.
And if all went according to plan, he could see himself becoming the first double champion in FCW history, holding both the tag titles and the Florida Heavyweight Championship simultaneously.
After drying off and changing into his comfortable sleeping clothes, Sandro collapsed onto his bed, exhaustion finally catching up with him. His eyes drifted back to the championship belt sitting on his desk. He allowed himself one more moment to revel in the sight of it before the weariness pulled him into a deep sleep.
The next morning, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the apartment, accompanied by the sound of quiet conversation coming from the kitchen. Sandro stirred in his bed, blinking as the early morning light filtered through the curtains.
For a brief moment, he had forgotten that his parents were staying with him. The chattering voices outside his bedroom door were unmistakable—his mother's soft, melodic tone mixed with the deeper rumble of his father's voice.
A small smile crept onto his face as he stretched, his muscles still sore but his spirit invigorated. He hadn't spent much time with them after the match, knowing that they'd be at his apartment when he got home. As Sandro sat up, he took a moment to collect himself. His mind wandered to the road ahead. He knew he couldn't afford to rest on his laurels.
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 18 (2008)
Birthplace: Orlando, Florida USA
Brand: FCW
Wrestling Style: Mixed Of All Style
Faction: Dragon Boom (Tag Team)
Championship History: 1x FCW Tag Team Champions