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Brianna entered the ring and quickly executed her finishing move the Bella Buster on Maryse who entered the ring to replace Drew, securing the pinfall and the victory for their team. The crowd erupted in cheers as the referee's hand hit the mat for the third time. Sandro, Nicole, and Brianna celebrated their hard-fought victory, embracing each other in the center of the ring.
After their victory celebration in the ring, Sandro knew it was time to address the crowd. The adrenaline from the match still pumped through his veins, and he could feel the energy of the fans radiating back at him.
He motioned for a microphone, and one was quickly handed to him. He took a deep breath, knowing that what he was about to say could further solidify his place in FCW, not just as a wrestler, but as a voice for change so he garnered all the promo skills he had and used one of the gifts god have given to him, a voice that could captivate everyone if he wanted to.
As the noise in the arena started to settle, Sandro raised the microphone to his lips. "FCW Family!," he began, his voice commanding and resonant, "I want to take a moment to talk to you about something that's been on my mind."
The crowd, still buzzing from the match, quieted down, eager to hear what he had to say. "This is only my second match here in FCW," Sandro continued, "and I've already had the privilege to face off against some of the best this company has to offer. Last week, I went toe-to-toe with one half of the tag team champion Stu and defeated him, while tonight, with the help of the incredible Bella Twins, Nicole and Brianna, we defeated Drew the other half of the tag team champion, Maryse, and Natalya."
The audience responded with loud cheers and applause, and Sandro smiled, soaking in the support. He glanced at Nicole and Brianna, who stood beside him, beaming with pride and excitement.
"But this isn't just about me," he said, turning to the crowd again. "This is about the team. It's about the hard work and dedication of every single person in this ring tonight day in and day out. And I want to give a special thanks to Nicole and Brianna, the Bella Twins, for their incredible performance tonight."
The crowd erupted into even louder cheers and whistles, with some fans shouting out their admiration for the Bella Twins. Nicole and Brianna waved to the crowd, their faces glowing with appreciation. Sandro let the cheers die down before he continued.
"Let me tell you something," Sandro said, his tone growing more serious. "These women standing next to me, Nicole and Brianna, alongside other women backstage, they work just as hard as any of the men in this business. They're out here every day, training, honing their craft, and giving everything they've got in that ring. And it's about time they get the recognition they deserve."
The crowd began to clap in agreement, with some fans standing to show their support. Sandro felt a swell of pride as he saw the reaction. This was exactly what he had hoped for a moment to bring attention to the talented women of FCW and push for something more, allowing Dusty to push the agenda he had.
"FCW is an incredible company," Sandro continued, pacing the ring as he spoke, "but there's something missing. You see, in other companies, there's already a platform for women to showcase their skills. They have championships and they can do main events. But here in FCW, we're still waiting for that moment. And I believe—no, I know—that the time has come."
The arena filled with applause and cheers as the fans caught on to where Sandro was going with this. Sandro paused, letting the energy build before speaking again.
"It's time for FCW to have a Women's Championship," Sandro declared, his voice strong and unwavering. "It's time for the incredible women of this company to have their moment in the spotlight, to be recognized as the world-class athletes they are. These women deserve it, and more importantly, the fans deserve it!"
The crowd's response was electric. They erupted into cheers, chants, and applause, showing their full support for Sandro's message. The Bella Twins smiled and nodded in agreement, their eyes gleaming with gratitude.
Backstage, Dusty Rhodes and Steve Keirn stood side by side, watching the promo unfold on a monitor. They exchanged a glance, each one silently acknowledging the impact of Sandro's words.
Dusty, one of the best promo masters in the industry, understood the power of a good promo, and this one was hitting all the right notes. Steve nodded approvingly, knowing that Sandro's passionate plea was exactly what they needed to ignite the conversation about the future of FCW's women's division.
Sandro let the crowd's cheers wash over him for a moment before raising the microphone again. "I believe in this company," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "I believe in the men and women who step into this ring night after night, giving everything they have for the fans. And I believe in you—the FCW Family—because you have the power to make change happen. Your voices matter, and when you stand up and demand something, the powers that be have no choice but to listen."
The crowd roared in agreement, many fans holding up their hands and the signs they brought in support of a women's championship. Sandro could see the passion in their eyes, and the belief that they could help shape the future of FCW.
"So let's make our voices heard," Sandro urged, pointing to the crowd. "Let's tell the world that we want a Women's Championship here in FCW! Let's show everyone that we support the women of this company, and that we believe they deserve the same opportunities, the same recognition, and the same respect as anyone else in this business!"
The audience was fully behind him now, chanting, "We want women's title! We want women's title!" The chant echoed through the arena alongside the crowds clapping their hand, growing louder with each repetition.
Sandro felt a surge of emotion as he heard the unified voices of the crowd. This was more than just a promo, this was a movement and he hoped that he could kickstart the women's revolution earlier so that the business attracted more viewers.
Sandro turned to Nicole and Brianna, who were both clearly moved by the crowd's response. "Nicole, Brianna," he said, addressing them directly, "you two are the future of women's wrestling in FCW. You have the talent, the drive, and the heart to lead this division, and I know that with the support of these amazing fans, you're going to take this company to new heights."
The Bella Twins both stepped forward, taking the microphone from Sandro. Nicole spoke first, her voice filled with emotion. "Thank you, Sandro, and thank you to all the fans out there. Your support means the world to us, and we promise to keep fighting, to keep proving that we belong in that ring, and that we deserve a championship to call our own."
Brianna nodded, adding, "We won't stop until we see that Women's Championship in FCW. We won't stop until every woman in this company has the chance to show what she can do on the biggest stage. We know it's not going to be easy, but with fans like you behind us, we know we can make it happen."
The crowd responded with another wave of cheers and applause, showing their unwavering support for the Bella Twins and the idea of a women's championship. Sandro took the microphone back, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction with how everything had turned out.
"This is just the beginning," Sandro said, looking out at the sea of faces. "Together, we're going to make history. Together, we're going to change the future of FCW. And together, we're going to make sure that the women of this company get the respect, the recognition, and the opportunities they deserve."
With that, Sandro dropped the microphone, signaling the end of the promo. The crowd erupted into a standing ovation, their cheers and chants echoing throughout the arena. Sandro, Nicole, and Brianna raised their arms in victory, soaking in the moment and the overwhelming support from the fans.
As they left the ring, Sandro felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. He had used his platform to push for change, to advocate for something he truly believed in, and the fans had responded in kind.
This wasn't just a victory for him, Nicole, and Brianna, this was a victory for the entire FCW women's division, and for the future of the company.
Backstage, Dusty and Steve watched as the trio made their way through the curtain. Dusty turned to Steve, a satisfied grin on his face. "That boy's got something special," Dusty said, nodding appreciatively. "He's got the passion, the drive, and the charisma to make things happen, he could be a menace on promos. This promo is going to resonate, mark my words."
Steve agreed, his mind already racing with ideas for the future. "We've got to capitalize on this momentum," he said. "The fans want a women's championship, and after that promo, there's no denying it. Sandro just gave us the perfect setup to push this idea to the higher-ups, Vince couldn't decline our proposal for more budget to create the women's title now."
Dusty chuckled, slapping Steve on the back. "Let's get to work then, partner. We've got a movement to build and follow up."
As Sandro, Nicole, and Brianna walked down the hallway backstage, they were met with applause and congratulations from their fellow wrestlers and staff. Everyone knew that something special had just happened—something that could change the landscape of FCW forever.
Sandro couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfillment. He had come to FCW to make his mark, to prove himself as a wrestler, and to advocate for what he believed in. And today, he had done just that. But he knew this was only the beginning.
There were still challenges ahead, still battles to be fought, but with the support of his friends, his fans, and his fellow wrestlers, Sandro was ready for whatever came next.
As they reached the locker room, Sandro turned to Nicole and Brianna, a determined look in his eyes. "This is our time," he said, his voice steady and confident. "We've got the fans behind us, and now we've got to keep pushing. We've got to make sure that women's championship becomes a reality. And when it does, I want to see one of you holding that title high above your head."
Nicole and Brianna were deeply touched by Sandro's words. They rushed forward, wrapping their arms around him in a tight embrace. Sandro, slightly caught off guard, took a step backward before regaining his balance. He patted them on the back, offering his silent but strong support as Nicole and Brianna continued to express their gratitude.
"Thank you, Sandro," Nicole said, her voice thick with emotion as she pulled back slightly, looking him in the eyes. "We can't tell you how much this means to us, to have someone stand up for us like this."
Brianna nodded in agreement, her eyes glistening with tears of appreciation. "You didn't have to do that, but you did, and it's going to make a difference. We know it."
Sandro smiled warmly at them, feeling the genuine gratitude emanating from the twins. "You two deserve it," he replied, his voice filled with sincerity. "You've worked so hard, and it's time everyone sees that. I just did what anyone in my position should do which is speak the truth."
The moment was interrupted as their friends made their way down the hallway, April, Nick, Kofi, and Sheamus. Stu and Drew followed close behind, with Drew gingerly holding an ice pack to his cheek, a result of the fierce match they had just been part of and hit taking the Dragon's shot right in the face.
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Name: Alessandro Zhang
Age: 18 (2008)
Birthplace: Orlando, Florida USA
Brand: FCW
Wrestling Style: Mixed Of All Style
Faction: None
Championship History: 0
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