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FFW Future Shock Malice - April 9, 2019

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The next shot takes us back to the ring with Gaby standing in the center, ready to call out the next match.

Gaby: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and the winner will receive a shot at the Aspire Championship!

Zack: We’re gonna see who’s next in line to challenge the “Lioness” for her title, and you’re about to see two powerful women go at it. No personal issues here, only gold in mind, Steph.

Steph: I’ll tell you straight away, Zack. Sometimes? Gold is as personal as it needs to be.

I'm only human
I'm only—I'm only—
I'm only human, human


“Human” by Rag’n’Bone Man starts to play over the soundsystem as the video screen shows a jail cell door sliding backwards and a pair of black ring boots with legs going all the way up to a simple blue skirt step out onto the landing only to suddenly stumble as if given a push in the small of the back from the man who appeared behind her in shiny black shoes and black pants.

Maybe I'm foolish,
Maybe I'm blind
Thinking I can see through this
And see what's behind
Got no way to prove it
So maybe I'm lying


As the pair pass by, the camera gets a shot from behind before it cuts to more grainy CCTV footage that shows the guard escorting the raven haired prisoner across a prison yard of patchy grass and into another building. There’s another cut as we see a shot of exposed midriff on the other side of a counter that has a pack of gum, some loose change on it and a hair bobble on it. A hand reaches forward, picking up a pen and signs a name quickly before scooping up the possessions as she stiffly pushed to move onwards.

But I'm only human after all,
I'm only human after all
Don't put your blame on me
Don't put your blame on me


There’s another cut; this time to show the back of the black haired woman as she reaches up to tie her long loose hair back with the bobble while still walking forward, coming to a stop in front of a large closed door. The camera cuts to the opposite side of the door and low door, watching as it swung open and the woman stepped out; only for the blazing sun to obscure her face and body; the video screens becoming a blazing yellow-white sun glare with a spotlight shining bright as the same woman has appeared at the top of the entrance ramp. The spotlight dims to reveal Mara Werth standing there in her black boots, blue skirt and white vest top.

Take a look in the mirror
And what do you see?
Do you see it clearer
Or are you deceived
In what you believe?


Gaby: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome from Tuscaloosa, Alabama… MARA WERTH!!!

'Cause I'm only human after all,
You're only human after all
Don't put the blame on me
Don't put your blame on me


With a smile on her face she begins to head down the ramp to the ring, running up the ring steps. She moved down the apron, facing out to the crowd and threw her arms up into the air before she stepped through the ropes. Heading to the corner, the girl carefully stepped up onto the middle ropes, throwing her hands up into the air again before she bounced back onto her feet and stretched as she waited for the match to start.

Zack: Mara Werth came within an eyelash of becoming the Aspire Champion when she met Lydia Charisma. I think she might have pushed Lydia farther than anyone had to that point, unless we’re talking about the woman who’s due out next.

Steph: This is a story of who can do what Lydia can’t, and who has progressed from the times when Charisma could.

The lights go out in the arena, an anticipatory murmur filling the arena. A moment or two passes in silence before a slow-tempo guitar begins to play through the PA system, accompanied by an electronic vibration effect, kicking off All Good Things’ “For the Glory.”

Better back down, you’re in my domain
Got the whole crowd screaming out our name
It’s a blowout, it’s a hurricane
It’s over, before you know it


An aggressive guitar chord strikes as red lights begin to swirl through the arena. The curtain is pushed aside, and a dimly lit figure stands in the middle of the entrance ramp. While not much of her is clearly visible, she turns her head to face either direction of the crowd.

Why you shaking? We’re a dynasty
In the making, We’re the royalty
Now we're breaking down the enemy
Move over for the soldiers


After a moment, a single white spotlight turns to the ramp, revealing a woman in a leather jacket, glaring toward one side of the crowd, chewing a piece of gum with a smirk on her face. Notably, as the spotlight focuses on the World Piercer, her usually bright red hair is jet black, and hangs down in her face somewhat, although Gemma doesn’t seem particularly bothered for the moment.

Gaby: Introducing her opponent, from Liverpool, England, weighing 147 pounds…this is “The World Piercer,” GEMMA...PIERCE!

Gemma turns to stare at the other side of the audience, lips curling into even more of a smirk as the fans react to the introduction with boos. She stuffs her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket, pacing down the ramp slowly. For the most part, she ignores the crowd, although one person toward the end of the ramp seems to get the “World Piercer’s” attention. The smirk on her face only grows as she gets into a bit of a jaw-jacking competition with the fan, even holding her arms out and seeming to invite some kind of confrontation--when nothing comes of it, though, she just grins even more.

She circles around the ring, taking her sweet time before deciding which side she wants to enter on, swinging herself up onto the apron. She grips the top rope and grins, pulling herself up to her feet, staring out into the crowd for just a moment. She steps through the ropes, moving straight into the center of the ring and stretching her arms out wide, curling both hands in a “bring it” sort of gesture, as the boos only increase. The Merseysider chuckles to herself, shrugging her leather jacket off her shoulders and tossing it out of the ring, moving to her corner and leaning herself back against the turnbuckles.

Zack: There’s not a lot of flash and pizzazz when it comes to the “World Piercer”, is there? She has one speed, and that’s straight ahead. She’s deadly effective in the ring, and she’s determined to capture the title that’s eluded her since she arrived in Future Shock, currently held by the “Lioness” Elizabeth Lannister.

Steph: Gemma has taken a recent new look and if it was possible--an even more destructive attitude with that jet black hair. I don’t envy Lannister no matter who wins tonight.

Referee Stephen Wilson checks both women for foreign objects, and calls for the bell after Gaby leaves the ring. Mara and Gemma immediately go nose to nose in the center of the ring, looking into one another’s eyes without really saying anything. The buzz in the arena started to grow before they stepped back, and locked up. Mara immediately started to push Gemma backwards before Gemma stopped her by breaking and catching her with a short knee instead. Pierce doubled her over, and began driving knees into her body. Three in a row connected before she whipped her across to the far side. Mara came back with a shoulder block that didn’t budge Gemma hardly. Pierce shook her head, and told her to try it again before Mara did just that. A second time, she ran straight into the “World Piercer” and didn’t barely move her.

Zack: You got two strong women trying to assert themselves early in this match, and Gemma’s not budging! It’s like watching two bulls snort and kick up dirt as they try to intimidate the other.

Steph: This is why I said I don’t envy Elizabeth. Both women are strong certainly, but both are also scarily tactical in how they move. I would even argue that they both make up in what Lydia lacked when she faced our Aspire Champion. That tactical, technical wrestling standpoint.

Gemma invited her to try it again. Mara hit the ropes a third time, and ducked low for a double leg takedown that swept Pierce off her feet. She quickly grabbed a foot, and started driving elbow drops into her leg as Pierce tried to get back to her feet. Mara connected with four in quick succession before she rolled her onto her stomach, and started hammering her knee into the canvas repeatedly. Werth yanked her almost off the mat each time, driving her knee back into the mat before she applied a single leg Boston crab.

Zack: I’m not used to seeing Mara work the knee, but that was a very good offensive flurry there. Gemma’s strength doesn’t matter at all on the canvas, Steph.

Steph: Our sponsors LOVE Mara’s story, Zack. I’m talking absolutely enamored with. There’s something about this go-getter redeemer that really spikes the ratings.

Wilson moved near Gemma to check for a submission, but got nothing of the sort. Mara leaned back in the hold, trying to get as much leverage out of it as possible before Pierce propped up on her elbows and pulled them both into the ropes. The former convict let go before the referee got to two. When she reached down to grab her foot again, Gemma used both feet to shove her backwards with a piston-like maneuver. It sent Mara a couple steps in reverse, and Gemma popped to her feet to connect with a yakuza kick to her chest to put her down to a seat on the mat. Pierce rubbed her knee for a second before bouncing off the near side to connect with a sliding forearm to her jaw.

Steph: Pierce is feeling the itch on that knee which tells me that Mara did her job... Even if she’s rattling her tongue in her mouth, feeling which teeth got loosened the most.

Zack: Gemma doesn’t do anything in half measures, and Mara is feeling the blunt force of each of those shots. There’s no pulled punches from the “World Piercer.”

Still on her knees, she unloaded with a few more of those shots and rose back to her feet. Mara was pulled up with her, and sent into the corner. She was followed in with velocity by Gemma, who connected with a leaping knee strike to the side of her head. A quick facelock followed before she was dragged out of the corner, and up into the air. Pierce held her upside down with a stalling vertical suplex for almost ten seconds before driving her down to the mat, and then hooking the outside leg for the cover.

Zack: All that blood rushing to Mara’s head, and Gemma drilled her with that suplex! The “Lioness” is gonna have a long night ahead of her!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

TH-NOPE!!

Mara rolled her shoulder off the mat after the two, and Gemma pulled her into position for what looked like a powerbomb. The only difference was she dropped her across her knee instead of the mat, causing Werth to squirm on the mat in pain.

Steph: Powerbomb Backbreaker... God I love that move. You can just tell exactly what part of someone’s back you fucked up with that.

Pierce showed no signs of slowing down when she pulled her back into position for the move again. But when she brought her up this time, she took off towards the corner to deliver a buckle bomb instead. Mara slumped to a seat against the corner before Gemma took off for the far side. She came back with a facewash boot to the jaw, snapping her head backwards before dragging her out of the corner and falling into another cover.

Steph: That was some snapback on that facewash and the World Piercer is in firm control!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THR-NOPE!!

Once more, Mara got her shoulder off the mat. Gemma rolled her onto her stomach to begin stomping her back relentlessly. She pulled her into a rear waistlock from there, only for Mara to start firing back elbows with both arms to each side of her head to get free.

Zack: All this back work must make you proud, Steph! And look at that, Mara’s not interested in going for the ride in Gemma’s German suplex!

Shot after shot landed before she finally managed to break free of her grip. Pierce staggered backwards before Mara whipped her across for the ride. She caught her on the rebound with a spinebuster that bounced her off the mat. The former inmate rolled to the ropes, and made it back to her feet with a wince of pain on her face as she rubbed her back. Pierce began to get up as well, causing Mara to dart towards her with a curb stomp to the back of her head. She quickly snatched her up over her shoulder into a Michinoku Driver followed by a hook of the leg!

Steph: You know me, Zack. I love everything and anything with the back but that Michinoku Driver Type B was eeevveerryyytthiinng. Our dedicated fan demographic is gonna love that.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEE-NOPE!!

This time, Gemma kicked out and tried to roll away from the former convict. Mara got back to her feet, and went to get her. As Pierce was rising, Mara caught her with a kneelift to the face before scooping her up once more. This time, she delivered a Death Valley Driver.

Zack: These two are letting it all hang out, aren’t they? They’re hitting each other with one power move after another, and let the chips fall where they may!

Mara leaned against the ropes, trying to get her second wind. When she saw Gemma starting to get up, she moved towards her with a running clothesline. It sent Pierce backwards a couple steps into the ropes before Werth sent her across for the ride. Pierce rebounded, and ducked Mara’s swipe, When Werth turned to face her, Gemma left her feet for a knee smash facebreaker that drove Mara into the mat! The “World Piercer” took a moment to regain her balance before jerking Mara up into a fisherman’s suplex with a leg hook for the cover!

Zack: No more perfect of a fisherman’s suplex than you’ll ever find, and it may lead Gemma back to an Aspire title shot!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEE-NOPE!!

Mara kicked out of the leg hook, and broke free. She rolled towards the ropes as Gemma got back to her feet. Pierce went to grab her as she was getting up, only to surprised with a jawbreaker from Mara. Gemma staggered backwards as Mara exploded off the ropes with a Clothesline from Hell that nearly flipped Gemma in midair!

Zack: Jesus, what a clothesline!

Steph: Dead. Dead. D-E-D. DEEEAAAADDDDD! Clothesline. Kills wrestlers.... Say it with me for the kids at home!

Mara leaned over to get her breath back as she looked over to see Gemma prone on the mat, but beginning to slowly start to move. Werth doubled back, and pulled her up into position before driving her down with a muscle buster and then into a cover with a hook of the leg.

Steph: Werth looking for a Muscle Buster and she sticks the landing!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NO!!

Gemma barely got her shoulder off the mat in time before the three, and Mara double checked with the referee as she got back to her feet. She looked at Gemma with a mix of respect and disbelief before she started to pat her knee, indicating to the crowd what she had in mind.

Zack: These two have never met before, but you can tell they are growing massive amounts of respect for one another in the meantime as this #1 contender match continues!

Mara backed up a few steps, and measured as Gemma began to slowly rise to her feet. She didn’t make it all the way though before the former inmate connected with her shining knee strike to the temple that dropped her where she stood! Mara dove on top of her with a hook of both legs!

Steph: WERTHWHILE AND I’ll SAY IT IS!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Wilson called for the bell, and Mara sat up on the canvas. She slumped forward a bit, taking in big gasps of air before finally making it to her feet. The referee raised her hand to a pop from the crowd.

Zack: She may be spent. She may be trying to find her fourth wind right now, but Mara Werth is feeling damn good! She’s got herself another shot at the Aspire Championship!

Gaby: Here’s your winner by pinfall……………..MARA WERTH!!

Mara started to smile as she listened to the crowd, and then rolled out under the bottom rope to greet a few along ringside. One or two of them hugged her as she passed them.

Steph: They believe, Zack. They believe because she believes.

Zack: Elizabeth Lannister, win or lose, is gonna leave her title defense against this woman as banged up and bruised as she’s ever been in Future Shock.

As she headed towards the back, the smile on her face had grown when she glanced back to the crowd. A mouthed “thank you” followed before the show cut elsewhere.




The British Import

The show transitions to the back, and finds Sara standing next to two people. One is the Future Shock Director Adam Grant, and the other is a raven haired pale beauty.

Sara: Malice rolls on here in the Smoothie King Center in New Orleans, and I was supposed to be joined by Arabella Townshend, but it looks like it’s going to be a two for one. Hello, Adam. And welcome to Malice, Arabella.

The English native smiles widely at Sara.

Arabella: Thank you, Sara. Being here is an absolute dream come true for me.

Sara: For those watching who don’t know, Arabella is a rising star in Rebellion Pro over in the UK. And you can see her there exclu---

Adam: That’s not true.

Sara gives a curious look as she hears Adam’s interruption.

Sara: What do you mean? She is part of Rebellion Pro, and undefeated too. She can be seen exclu--

Adam shakes his head again at this, giving Arabella an expectant look. Meanwhile, Sara remains confused.

Arabella laughs, looking back at Adam and then to Sara.

Arabella: See, the thing is… last time I was here, Adam and I took care of a bit of business. So as of tonight, Sara, I’m no longer only going to be seen in Rebellion Pro. It’s my pleasure to announce that I am officially joining the roster as a Future Shock Prospect!

Adam: She’s right. Paperwork’s been signed, and all that. Arabella’s on her way here...unless you count the fact that she’s already here. But that’s getting bogged into semantics.

Sara: Well congratulations on that, Arabella. You just recently joined the other promotion. What motivated you to expand your horizons so soon, much less halfway around the world from home?

Arabella: Sara, for the last two years I have been trying to get my career off the ground. As much as I love wrestling in the United Kingdom, I don’t want to ever feel as though I’m limiting myself. So when I came to see Future Shock in person back in February, I knew that I wanted to come and work here. I love what I do, and I want to be the best in the world at it. So if I’m going to be the best in the world, I’m going to train and learn from a program that has produced some of the greatest wrestlers in the world today. It’s a huge change, but I’m not going to let myself be held back any longer. I’m going to take risks, and I’m going to go after what I want, with my whole heart and soul. That’s why I came here.

Adam: That’s the kind of talent that will always get my attention. The ones who believe in themselves heart and soul, and are willing to take chances to see their dreams come true. Arabella is the definition of that, and it doesn’t hurt she’s also very talented. I’ve seen her matches in England, and I am positive she will learn a lot more here and become one of the future cornerstones of Future Shock. She has all the tools to be as integral here as an Isis Morales….just a little shorter and a whole lot more friendly.

Arabella: Perhaps if you dyed my hair and put me in a dryer. But I didn’t come here to be the next Isis Morales. I came here to be the very first, and the very best, Arabella Townshend. While I can admire Isis’ accomplishments - if not, perhaps, the manner in which they were achieved, I’m eager to show the fans what power and beauty can do when mixed with a whole lot of heart and determination. Prospects like Mars Whimsey are already doing it, and I want to bring my own flavour to the competition. I feel like the world is mine for the taking - and I’m going to grab it with both hands. I want to be someone that makes people proud. And there’s no better place for me to learn how to be that person than right here in Future Shock.

Adam: See what I mean? It’s in everything she says and will do. I’m happy to have her be part of the roster, and look forward to seeing more of her.

The show cuts to a graphic for Arabella before we cut back to the ring for the next match.

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