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One by one, they signed on the dotted lines, sealing their futures with FCW. Sandro clapped his hands in excitement as each signature marked the official addition of these talents to the roster. Dusty, Steve, Triple H, and Stephanie joined in with warm smiles, congratulating each signee and welcoming them to the FCW family.
With the signing complete, Dusty turned to Sandro. "Alright, Sandro, why don't you take our new arrivals on a little tour of the headquarters? Show them around, get them acquainted with the place. Steve and I have a few things to discuss with Triple H and Stephanie."
Sandro nodded, feeling the weight of his new responsibility. As he gathered the group and led them out, he could hardly believe the position he was in—an 18-year-old rookie in the developmental territory, already a tag team champion and now tasked with introducing top-level future wrestlers to the place.
As he walked, he noticed the subtle shifts in expression from each of the new signees, curiosity and determination evident in their eyes.
They began in the main training area, a sprawling room equipped with two full-size wrestling rings, a gym with state-of-the-art equipment, and several practice mats spread across the space. Sandro paused and turned to address the group, who were visibly impressed by the setup.
"This is where most of the magic happens," he said with a smile. "We spend countless hours here honing our skills and experimenting with moves, promos, and chemistry with other wrestlers. You'll be seeing a lot of this place."
The tour continued, with Sandro pointing out the various facilities and describing their routines. He explained the weekly practice sessions, promo classes, and how every wrestler, no matter their status, had to go through rigorous training.
They passed by the media room, where interview segments were filmed and edited, and the promotional materials were put together. Sandro pointed to the soundproofed studio where wrestlers cut their promos.
"This is where we work on mic skills," he explained. "Dusty's always telling us that wrestling isn't just about what you do in the ring; it's about how you can captivate people. He says, 'If you don't believe in what you're saying, why would the fans?'"
Tyler Black, who had been quiet up until this point, nodded in agreement. "Sounds a lot like what I heard on the indies. People think wrestling is just about the physical side, but storytelling is everything."
Sandro led them to the locker room, where the new signees would soon have their own dedicated spaces. "This is where we unwind, share ideas, and sometimes just decompress after tough matches or training sessions," he said, giving them a chance to absorb the place.
As they made their way down the corridor, they heard the faint sounds of a promo rehearsal happening in one of the rooms. Sandro stopped for a moment, peeking inside. He pointed out Kofi, who was working through a segment with Taylor, practicing the lines they'd use to build heat with The Empire when the storyline officially start.
Everyone watched in silence as they listened to Kofi's charisma radiating through his promo, and Taylor's intensity matched it, proving that the feud was more than just an act, it was becoming a real force that could captivate fans.
"Those two, along with Drew and Stu, will be some of your biggest rivals if you're brought into the faction storyline," Sandro explained. "But remember, outside the ring, we're all here to push each other to be the best versions of ourselves."
Austin Creed, who was still processing the magnitude of the opportunity he'd been given, asked, "So, how do you guys keep that balance between real tension and storyline tension?"
Sandro gave him an understanding nod. "It's a delicate line. You've got to bring real emotion to make it believable, but backstage, it's about respect and communication. When we're building up a feud, we're in constant contact. Everyone's working to make sure that what the fans see is as real as possible, but that no one crosses a line."
Eric Young, reflecting on his own journey, added, "Back when I was coming up, the guys I worked with had a similar mindset. It was about building each other up, even when we were tearing each other down in the ring."
They moved on to the production area, where the crew handled the lighting, sound, and live event logistics. Sandro pointed out the control room, where every match, promo, and segment was crafted for maximum impact. "This is where they make us look good," Sandro joked, drawing a few chuckles.
The group ended the tour at the main offices, where posters of legendary matches and iconic moments from FCW and WWE lined the walls. Everyone took a moment to admire the history that had been captured in these images, moments that had inspired them to pursue wrestling.
After a brief pause, Sandro took the group to the cafeteria area, where a few wrestlers were relaxing. Seeing the new additions, they came over to introduce themselves. Tyler, Moxley, Joe, Young and Creed found themselves warmly welcomed, and the initial formality quickly turned into friendship as stories and laughs were shared.
Meanwhile, back in the meeting room, Dusty, Steve, Triple H, and Stephanie were discussing FCW's future. Triple H expressed his approval for the long-term plans Dusty had laid out for the faction storyline and praised Steve for fostering an environment where young talents like Sandro could flourish.
"This place feels different," Triple H remarked. "WWE has its system, but FCW has this... heartbeat. It's clear the guys here aren't just being prepared to become good wrestlers; they're being molded into something unique."
Dusty nodded with a grin. "That's exactly what we're going for. We're not just developing the next batch of superstars—we're creating people who will one day lead this business."
Steve leaned forward, his gaze determined. "That's the beauty of what we're doing here. These aren't just wrestlers; they're storytellers, visionaries. And Sandro? He's going to be a cornerstone of this place."
Stephanie agreed, her respect for Steve's approach evident. "He's got a remarkable vision, and I have no doubt that he's just getting started. This faction storyline alone is going to elevate everyone involved. It's a great setup, but I have a feeling it's Sandro's energy that's going to make it truly unforgettable."
As the conversation wrapped up, Dusty glanced at the clock. "I think it's about time we check in with Sandro and the new crew. Let's see how our new family members are settling in."
They left the room, joining Sandro and the others in the cafeteria, where laughter and a strong sense of unity filled the air. Triple H and Stephanie saw firsthand the impact FCW was having, not just as a developmental brand but as a true family.
Dusty put a hand on Sandro's shoulder as he introduced him again to the newcomers, highlighting his role in bringing them to FCW. "I want each of you to remember something," Dusty said. "Sandro may be young, but he's proven himself. He's a leader in his own right, someone you can trust. And I'm telling you now, here in FCW treat each other as brothers, and you'll all rise together."
Sandro felt his cheeks redden as Dusty called him a "leader." As everyone in the room turned their attention to him, he quickly stood up and raised his hands, waving them in gentle protest. "Hold on, hold on. I'm not a leader," he chuckled nervously, "I still have a lot to learn, a lot to experience. I have to earn the respect of everyone in the locker room first—not just you guys, but everyone else here too."
He continued, "It takes a lot more than a title to make someone a leader. I mean… look at all of you," he said, nodding toward the newest FCW signees. "Tyler, Moxley, Joe, Young, Creed, you all was my senior and had been in the business far longer than me, bring in so much knowledge, passion, and talent here in FCW. I could learn just as much from each of you."
The newcomers, initially uneasy at being advised to look up to an 18-year-old with far less experience than them, visibly softened. Tyler Black smirked and nudged Sandro with an elbow. "Alright, alright, we get it," he teased, "you're not a leader yet. But man, you've got that humility down."
Moxley cracked a smile and gave Sandro a light punch on the arm. "Guess you're not as green as we thought, kid," he joked. Soon, everyone else joined in, turning the moment into a round of good-natured ribbing that brought laughter across the cafeteria.
Triple H and Stephanie watched the interaction unfold with subtle smiles. Seeing how quickly Sandro earned the respect of his new peers made it clear to them that FCW was truly nurturing talent, not only as athletes but as individuals.
Realizing the time, Stephanie stepped forward. "Alright, everyone," she announced, "we've got to head back to WWE headquarters. We need to report this great progress to the board. But before we go, I want you all to know how proud we are of what's happening here."
Triple H chimed in, giving Sandro a nod of approval. "And Sandro, keep it up. You're doing something special here, even if you don't realize it yet. All of you, keep working hard, and we'll be seeing some of you on the main roster before you know it."
The group exchanged goodbyes, each expressing their appreciation for the visit. As Triple H and Stephanie left the building, accompanied by two men in black suits, Dusty turned back to the group with a grin. "Alright, you've got one last bit of business before Monday," he said, addressing Tyler, Moxley, Joe, Young, and Creed. "You're going to need to find a place to stay. Monday night is your big debut on FCW television, and you'll want to be fresh and ready."
The five wrestlers shared glances between each other, excitement brightening their expressions. They thanked Dusty and Steve, clearly eager to make an impact on their first official show.
Sandro watched them with a warm smile, knowing the journey that lay ahead for each of them. It was surreal to think that he was a part of that journey, knowing the kind of talent and skills they had as he had knew all of them from his past life, watching them through TV and internet.
As the group dispersed, Sandro offered his own goodbyes, wishing them luck in finding a place and promising to help them settle in once they were all set. "You all are going to kill it on Monday, I know it," he said confidently. With a final round of handshakes, Sandro left, feeling a sense of satisfaction and pride he hadn't experienced before.
Sandro returned to the training area after showing the newcomers around, diving back into promo practice with Kofi and Taylor. They drilled lines and reactions repeatedly, refining every detail and focusing on building chemistry.
Sandro knew that Dusty's philosophy was all about making wrestling feel real, and training alongside Kofi and Taylor, he could feel how they'd already achieved in just a few days.
The next few days passed in a blur of training, promo rehearsals, and gym sessions, and before they knew it, Monday had arrived—the night of the FCW Live Television Show.
The energy in the air was palpable as the wrestlers and staff moved through the halls, making last-minute preparations. Sandro and Kofi stood together near the monitor, looking over the match card for the evening. It was stacked, and the card layout showed just how much FCW was investing in its roster's new talent.
The opening of the match would be Taylor Vs. Creed, the second match would be Joe Vs. Jake Hager, the third match would be Young Vs. Nick, the fourth match would be Tyler and Moxley Vs. The Puerto Rican Nightmares, and the main event would be Colt Cabana against Sheamus for Sheamus FCW Florida Heavyweight Championship.
Kofi beside Sandro was excited and talked how he couldn't wait to watch the show, while Sandro felt a particular excitement and tension at seeing the opening match: Taylor vs. Creed. Dusty and Steve were strategically building up the rivalry storyline between the them for the Faction Storyline. Sandro understood the importance of this match; it was more than just a bout, it was the beginning of a kayfabe rivalry that would set the stage for FCW's most ambitious storyline yet.
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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