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 Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:18 am
((Perpetual Reason is GM and he is using Nick Star, lildexx is the assistant GM and he is using Jacob Jones))
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:14 am
~Nick sits in his chair behind his desk filling out paper work and signing contracts.~
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:17 am
Scott Christophers walks into the GM's office, "Hey brother...got a minute?" he had a remorseful air about him
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:19 am
~Nick looks up from his paperwork and stands up motioning for the chair~ "Sure have a seat"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:22 am
Christophers sat down, "I uh I'm goint to need promo time at the pay-per-view. I'm making the title defense my last match I cant do it anymore man I just got my 32nd concussion doctor says one more I'm dead thats not how I want to go out after 23 years I think the fans deserve one last match but they deserve to know why."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:24 am
"Sure I'll get that set up for you, I'm really sorry to hear that you will no longer be with us."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:27 am
Scott stops for a moment to prevent tears, "Thanks hey man I think14 world titles in 23 years is a good run hehe well thanks chief I'll miss seeing you around brother."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:33 am
~Nick stands to shake his hand~
"It's most unfortunate we had to meet this way."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 3:15 pm
Dereck Joe walks in.
"Hey Nick, sorry if Im interuting, but Im here on behave of my clients The Busting Burneete Twins. I want them to have a tag team match."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:07 pm
"The Busting Burneete Twins, wow that's something else. I'll see if I can find them some opponents and I'll get back to you alright?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 9:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:16 pm
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xXxChristopher CrossxXx Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:41 pm
There was a knock at the door, and before anyone even had a chance to ask who it was, the door was opened and Christopher Cross walked in, kinda defeating the purpose of having ever knocked. He waits for the manager with the weird tag team to leave, before approaching Nick. "First off, Introductions, I'm Christopher Cross, you're Nick Star, I'm your newest superstar, you're the General Manager, and that's how our relationship goes. You give me a match, I win, the fans go home happy. Which is why I'm here to ask for a match, as my previous sentence would indicate." He felt he came off like a cocky smart a**, or maybe someone who had just had too much caffeine, but it was too late for him to take it back, so he would have to roll with it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 1:51 pm
~Nick smirked a bit thinking about how to fix his attitude problem. He laughed a bit a thought popping into his head as he picked up his phone and made a private call.~
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 10:05 pm
Jack Jones walks into the office, sweaty from his workout a few minutes ago. "Jacob I have an idea for you. How about at the next PPV its the old WECW vs. the new WECW. and the main event can be a 10 man elimination tag team match. And at the end of the PPV if the new WECW has the most wins, then the old WECW has to leave us alone. But if they have the most wins, then we have to change our name, and they can sue."
Jack was making a puddle of sweat on Jacobs desk, and cleaned it up with a tissue.
"Jack... I actually like that idea. I'll tell you what. I'll talk to Brian and Jed, and if they agree then it'll be official. I guess you do have the brains... and some bronze." Jacob laughs at this comment and so does Jack.
"Actually Jacob Chris Masters gave me the idea. Well his comment gave me the idea." When Jack looked at Jacobs desk there was an even bigger puddle of sweat. "You know what Jacob I gotta go take a shower." Jack turned and ran out the door to his locker room.
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