The last thing Cody expecting was to be kicked in the crotch, punched in the face with a Rolex, smacked in the head with his title, and to have his face stepped into the ground by John Cena.

That's right. John. Fucking. Cena. The man who had never had a heel turn in his career. It was unexpected to everyone, fans and other wrestlers alike, even the announcers were confused about it. And the puppeteer behind it? The Rock.

Now Cody was sitting backstage, bandages around his head with an icepack placed on said bandages. He was just... Thinking. What the hell happened out there?