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Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 12, 2014 10:19:23 GMT -5
It was passed noon when Jack slowly strolled his way into the building. His clothes were a mess and his breath stank like alcohol. It had been a long night for him down at his local pub drinking his life away with the feeling of enjoyment of a new job opportunity for himself with Viral Wrestling. His hand firmly grasp the edge of the reception table, as he positioned himself to lean onto his arms. He than began to eye the receptionist behind the table down and thought to himself '....damn, that is one good looking bird there.' while she gave him a worrying confused look.
"G'day there. I am here to seeee aaa..........Crap. I have forgot her name. Its.......Mrsss. No Msss. Uhh."
The receptionist opened her mouth to help out Jack in his trouble, but is stopped by his stubbornness to figure it out by himself with the use of his hand being raised in front of her face.
"Miss York! I am here to see Miss York. Can you please tell her that Jack McArthur is here to see her."
The receptionist nodded okay, and guided him to the sofa with her hand. Jack gave her a smile as a thank you and made his way over to the sofa. He plotted himself down right in the middle so he could rest his arms along the top of the sofa, while he stretched and crossed his legs out. Lastly he let his head lean back as far as it could and closed his eyes. He was now comfy enough to wait for Miss York in silence.
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Post by Miss York on Feb 12, 2014 10:38:25 GMT -5
Natasha Symmons walked him to the sofa and was concerned. She had seen this behavior before from another well known star. The effects were everlasting but she called Miss York on her phone.
I am so sorry to bother you but your 9 O'clock appointment it is here. I know it's lunch time and he's like 3 or 4 hours late. But ma'am he looks awful. But his credentials pan out so it's not another fan wanting you to see them. But right now he looks like he is asleep from what seems to be a hangover or maybe still drunk. He smells so just warning you before you come out here.
Miss York was not in the mood for tardiness or bad hygiene. She comes walking out and stands in front of Jack McArthur for a few minutes till she clears her throat.
Hello Mr. McArthur. I'm Miss York. How are you? If you don't mind please get up and follow me to my office.
She walks in and has a seat as she waits for Jack.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 12, 2014 12:28:35 GMT -5
He heard his name being called in a bird song tone to his ears, so he brought his head back up to see who produced that lovely tone. All he saw was Miss York making her way to the office. ' I'm going to like it here. There are pretty ladies everywhere.' Jack thought to himself as he slightly grinned and watched her walk into the office until she was out of sight. That is when he picked himself up from the sofa and slowly followed her in to her office. Once Jack had entered Miss York's domain he closed the door behind him and sat in the empty chair right in front of her desk."It is lovely to meet you Miss York. It's not everyday I get to lay my eyes on beauty, but on a serious note.." Jack leaned back into the chair, cracking his back whilst getting comfortable.
"..I hear that your business is looking for some capable employees."
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Post by Miss York on Feb 12, 2014 13:35:54 GMT -5
She had leaned back in her chair as Natasha brought both of them some Brazilian coffee. She sat it down as she exited.
Mr. McArthur it is nice to meet you. This company is doing quite well but I'm always looking for the best talent. That's why I have consultants and the best scouting department bar none. You were highly recommended by people I trust and I know before you leave that we can negotiate a fair deal for you. I give my employees the best contracts. The best facilities. And the highest buy rates. I want to take care of my product. That's why you are here sitting in front of me right now.
But let me explain a few things shall I Mr. McArthur. The women here are the best and can wrestle you at any moment. So just cause they are easy on the eyes that won't make them easy in the ring. Also, don't let my looks fool you. I am a great business woman and didn't get where I am because I got long silky legs. So when addressing me have respect because you're not in my office so we can do anything but business. Now as far as the other ladies? I don't recommend it but don't abolish it either. We have a few involved and one recently married.
Now since that's taken care of let's get down to the real reason you are here and that's money. And that's my money for paying you to compete here at Viral Wrestling in Los Angeles. Here is a contract. Look over it and see if the terms sound about right? If not you are here with me and we can talk about it.
Miss York slides him the contract and pen to see if the terms meet his expectations.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 13, 2014 4:19:49 GMT -5
"Miss York, that was such a long speech. Do you usually give that talk to the other interviewees?" Jack leaned in closed to the table and picked up the contract then leaned back into his chair. He then crossed his leg over his knee while he flipped through his contract.
"I should let you know, that I am not here just to join your roster of wrestlers so I can flirt with women. I'm here because I love to fight Miss York. Sure there are other positive outcomes to come out of this deal such as the money, titles and fame, but the feeling of moment when I face my opponent in the ring. I am willing to do anything just to achieve that moment, even if it involve attacking love ones, from behind or with objects. Now you know why I am here Miss York and what I truly want from this contract deal." His eyes moved away from the contract and came into contact with hers giving her such a serious, firm look as he reached for the pen from the table.
"After I sign this contract maybe you could help me with a small something? Like a name for my first opponent?" Jack pressed the pen up against the contract and signed, and initialled his name in the correct places. He then slid the contract and pen in front of Miss York and just stood there patiently with a giant grin upon his face while he waited for an answer from her.
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Post by Miss York on Feb 13, 2014 22:49:03 GMT -5
Miss York took the contract and looked at it. To make sure all the T's were crossed and all the I's were dotted. She places the contract in her briefcase as she shuts and locks it. Her attention goes back to Jack.
Well bringing in a talent as seasoned as you means putting you on against the best competition and of course on the right programming. So your Viral Wrestling debut will be in two weeks at the BITW PPV. Best in the world. And you will compete against former champion in Angel Fyre and iconic Jin Gaiden. Two of our best. But your match will be an elimination match so we see who really is the best. A great beginning for you, Mr. McArthur. I'm glad you are now a part of this company. The best of luck to you.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 15, 2014 1:46:36 GMT -5
"An elimination match huh.."
The tip of his thumb and index finger gently stroked against his handle bar moustache whilst a grin of excitement appeared on his face. Jack was pumped and over joyed hearing that his first match in Viral Wrestling would consist of not just one, but two opponents for him to face. Head up high, he turned and made his way while giving his final words to Miss York.
"..Sounds like this will be a fun fight to compete in. I hope these men live up to the titles you just called them Miss York, because I am willing to break anyone who is willing to step up against me. It would be a shame for you to loose two from your roster in one night." Jack open the door to her office, signalled a wave goodbye to Miss York and closed it behind him.
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