Post by Abigail on Jul 29, 2020 14:56:29 GMT
IWF GO! App Exclusive
REC o
07/29/2020
09:13 AM
REC o
07/29/2020
09:13 AM
Shaky unprofessional camera footage introduces us to an elderly woman as she opens her front door to the morning delivery. A medium sized cardboard box, postmarked and stamped from the IWF US Territory Coordination Center in Dallas, Texas. Upon seeing the stamp to confirm what she suspected, the old woman smiles at the camera.
”It’s here, it’s here”, she whispers.
The woman quickly thanks the courier and signs for the parcel, before dismissing him. She then shuts the door, and calls for her daughter off camera.
”Abby! It’s here!”
”What is, Ma?” Abigail says, tying a pink bathrobe around her waist as she walks into shot. Her hair still slick from the fresh shower. She sticks her tongue out at her brother, Ricky behind the camera.
”What we’ve all been waiting for,” Ma said, presenting her with the box.
Abigail immediately takes note of the IWF stamp and her heart skips a beat. Her breath is caught for a moment, before she excitedly tears open the box. Underneath all the protective packaging is a black zipped Championship Belt case. Abigail fishes it out carefully and holds it up to the camera, a huge grin on her face.
”It’s probably a replica,” her brother Jeb teased as he walked into shot with Bucky, Spencer and Pa. The family were all here for the special once in a lifetime moment. A career milestone. As the saying goes, you never forget your first, and Ricky was here to make sure they never did.
Abigail works through shaky hands, fumbling with the zip in breathless excitement. She gently retrieves the prize inside. Ten pounds of shimmering gold and four pounds of tough red leather.
The IWF Women’s World Championship.
She’d only held it briefly three days ago, she didn’t really have her moment to savour with everything that went down. She’d only just registered the Fiona McFly, NASCAR and Chelsea Football Club side plates that distinguished the title as belonging to the two time Iron Maiden, and former Champion.
New World Champion, it still didn’t feel real.
The unique Fiona McFly identifiers were gone from the title. It really was hers now.
The familiar title now belonged to her. She caressed the brand new Abigail side plate. The mighty Chelsea staff wielding lion had been superseded by a multicoloured butterfly. The NASCAR iconography had been overtaken by the simple Lone Star of Texas.
Abigail slowly places her World Championship over one shoulder, she laughs, part of her still in utter disbelief and shock.
”Hot dog, it looks good on you, sis!” Bucky exclaims, before he hugs her from the side.
”Anything to say to your adorin’ public, Miss World?” asked Ricky.
Abigail nods, “Hey, Jessica, welcome back ta MY brand new world, bitch!”
Abigail raises a middle finger, as she adjusts the belt over her shoulder. A message of clear defiance to the unbelievable arrogance of the returning Hall Of Famer who took it upon herself to try and ruin the single greatest moment of Abigail’s life and professional career.
It didn’t matter who tried to do it, Abigail would not stand to be overshadowed ever again...