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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:10 pm
A refined classy looking room with a wall made of glass looking over the arena towards the entrance. On the wall to the left of the window is a 52 inch plasma screen tv. On the wall to the right is a three seater leather lounge with a glass coffee table. Opposite the window is the door into the office. Facing the door is the General managers desk, a classy wrought iron and glass number.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:29 pm
Hayato returned to the room after opening the night. He pulled out the chair and reclined in it a little as he flicked on the TV to watch the first match. He had known Sahara since she was a little girl and while had seen her extensively in the Tokyo Federations, hadn't seen her in an American match yet.
He shuffled through the papers on his desk, examining the profiles of the athletes in the brand. He was distracted by a knock on his door.
Enter...
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:34 pm
BJ opened the door cautiously. She wondered how she kept getting herself into these situations. She had emotional history attached to a number of people in TCW now.
Hayato kun... She said timidly, laying her eyes on the man behind the desk. A man she knew well but knew secretlyI hope you are well.She nodded her head in respect.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:38 pm
Hayato looked at the girl across from him, he smiled softly
Ryuu... I'm glad you decided to join us.
He stood up and skirted his desk, embracing BJ.
I was worried you would leave me completely.
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:44 pm
BJ returned the hug, it had been a while since se had seen him. She missed his smell.
The thing is Hayato, She stepped away from him a little, This thing between us, I'm not sure its a good idea anymore.
She blushed, obviously hunting for the words to explain it all.
I mean, Sahara and Kai are pretty close and I take my career seriously. I don't want people thinking the only reason I am successful is because I have won your favour elsewhere.
She held her breath. Expecting Hayato to be angry with her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:52 pm
The disappointment in his eyes was evident, but he knew she was right. He nodded.
If that is the case, Ryuu, I will treat you the same as everyone else. If that is truly your concern.
He returned to his desk and let the girl leave his office. She paused at his door.
I will caveat that with one thing. I am always here should you need me.
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:54 pm
BJ's grip on the door handle tightened like the knot in her chest.
Thank you Hayato. Thank you for understanding.
She left his office and escaped into the backstage corridors
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 7:18 pm
There was a knock on the door, and without warning, the knob turned. Savannah Leonhart was standing in the doorway, wearing a new ridiculous jacket, this one shiny and steel blue with a roaring lion on the back, over her ring gear. Nobody invited her in, but that didn't stop her. She approached the desk of the man who appeared to be in charge and looked dead on at him, not intimidated in the least.
"Yeah, hi. You know who I am, but just for the benefit of your little prostitute friend, my name is Savannah Leonhart, and I pretty much run things. I just wanted to come by and give you a chance to express your undying gratitude for the legions of idiots I put in those seats tonight. The best way for you to do that would be either a title match or a nice, fat bonus in my paycheck. You see what I'm getting at here? You want them to keep coming, you need to keep me happy. Piss me off, and I will have a public meltdown so fast it'll make your damn head spin, and you'll be buried in therapy bills the rest of your life. Got all that?"
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 7:57 pm
Hayato looked up at the intrusion. Being the son of a Yakuza boss he was used to dealing with the cocky and arrogant.He rested his elbows on the table and interlaced his fingers. Flipping his fringe from his eyes he spoke calmly and slowly.
I do indeed know who you are Savannah San. However I believe you have allowed your delusions to get the better of you. Let me clarify a few things here.
He opened a draw and shuffled for a moment, pulling out a folder. He opened it and withdrew a contract.
What I have here, Savannah San, is the contract which you signed
He opened to a clause and placed his index finger next to it, this clause stipulates that you are under the employ of the Corporate heads of Tataku Champinship Wrestling, in other words, Shigure, Kai and Myself. So that is myth one dispelled, he flipped pages again, and this clause is the salary you agreed too. By signing this document you are not up for salary renegotiation for another two years and this is based on your performance, he paused and smirked, which so far has ben wreckless and unconstructive. Not a good start.
He rose again for the second time since entering the room and walked over to the boistrous girl infront of him, standing almost a foot taller than her, Thirdly, my lovely, there is no 'giving' title belts away. You don't get a hand out based on anything you have ever done before, He cupped her cheek in his hand an lowered his head, And frankly I don't care what people you 'put' in those seats, because if precedence is what you want to go on, you barely cover a fraction of what fanbase our other superstars will have out there, his eyes sparkled darkly as he smirked, So what did you really want, kid, because you have no power here. You are at my beck and whim, and there is not a god damned thing you can do about it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 8:19 pm
"First of all, touch me again and I'll sue the s**t out of you for sexual harassment. No man's ever gotten away with putting a hand on me before and it's sure as hell not going to be you. And secondly, you're talking to the queen of reckless and unconstructive. Consider that challenge accepted. You ain't seen nothin' yet."
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 8:46 pm
Hayato scoffed as he opened the door to his office
Be careful who you cross, kid, you don't know what we are capable of, however your exploits are easily searchable. Should you desire to come into my office again and try to throw what weight you don't have around, let me suggest ... don't. His eyes glistened with an evil tint, We are not coercable, we are very dangerous indeed. And I would impress upon you the need to heed this warning. It will be your only one.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 8:50 pm
"I beg to differ," a voice spoke from the doorway "last time I checked the last man that touched you nearly caved your skull in with a kick." The sound of teh voice was leaning against the door frame as Hayato held it open. The person was Claire Hawkins, one of the two tallest women in the promotion at the point in time.
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 8:54 pm
Hayato looked upon Claire with a look of curiosity, the darkness in his eyes softened.
Savannah San was just leaving to reconsider her options. He extended his hand to Claire, No need to stand on such proper fomality, I understand preference but please, welcome to TCW. Is there anything I can do for you?
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:21 pm
"On the contrary," she said as she took his hand with one of her own and shook it.
I merely wished to greet you properly instead of barging in like a blundering baboon." Claire had since stopped shaking hands with the man as well as retracted her hand, that and she could not resist taking a cheap shot at Leonhart either.
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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:32 pm
Hayato returned to his desk, one eye on the screen.
I see you have a way with words too. However I do believe that you are in the first match this evening. I wish you good luck. Or as we would say in Japan, Ganbatte. I happen to know your opponent well, it should be good to watch.
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