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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 11:11:58 GMT -4
"Pretty" Ricky came to a door marked "Casey" and stood in front of it for a mere few minutes. He was nervous, even he got nervous from time to time. He had never wrestled in a professional promotion before, this was to be his first chance, his first opportunity to prove that he can run with the big dogs in the business. He's lucky to have even made it up to Casey's office. He spotted about 15 different girls he totally wanted to hit on. He's a flirt and he's good at it, can you blame him?
Finally, he knocked on the door. He put his trademark smirk on and waited for a call to come in.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 7, 2007 11:58:14 GMT -4
That's just what he received following a metallic click to unlock the door.
It's open. Come on in.
Not her usually cheery voice. Kim was still away and things with Chantell had gone real bad. Could you blame her? |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 12:09:28 GMT -4
A girl?
Ricky obviously didn't know everything about the league and this caught him off guard. A girl? Now Ricky was going to have to refrain from hitting on the woman so not to screw up a chance at a contract. He gripped the doorknob and twisted the door open. He saw Casey seated in her seat and bit his lip.
Damn...she's bangin'!
He closed the door behind him and walked towards the desk.
Uh...hi. I'm here because in becoming a wrestler for this promotion. I believe you should have a copy of my file somewhere.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 7, 2007 12:14:34 GMT -4
Casey arched an eyebrow, questionable look on her face as she stared into the man's eyes that stood in front of her desk.
Oh? I should? Please then, tell me your name so I can find it. There are a few dozen to sort through that we receive each week. It would be much easier to know your name than to try to match your face with the pictures in each one.
She sits her pen down on top of another contract she was signing. Yet another vendor wanting their name slapped somewhere in the Game Over programming. She focused her attention solely on him as she awaited an answer. |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 12:19:35 GMT -4
The name's Ricky Valero. "Pretty" Ricky Valero. You may not know me now but...
He winks at her and licks his lips.
...you will.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 7, 2007 12:25:20 GMT -4
I hope your not getting any ideas already, Mr......Valero is it?
She rolls her eyes as he licks his lips, then turns to the file cabinet beside her. Her finger skimmed the front of the drawers until she found the correct one containing the folders with last names that begin with V. She opens it up, sifting through the few folders in there until she finds his. She pulls it out of it's designated place and then shuts the drawer. She turns her chair back towards the desk while opening the folder, laying it on top of the desk and quickly skimming it. Without looking up, she begins with the questions.
So Mr. Valero, how did you acquire a nickname like "pretty?" Isn't that usually a name a woman would use?
An ego shot for him letting his eyes wonder over her body when he first entered the room. She waits for his explanation while continuing to skim the file. |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 12:31:30 GMT -4
Ricky's taken back by the little shot at his ego. It's nothing he's never gotten before but she definitely burned him pretty good.
Ouch, haha. Well, I'm far too gorgeous to be handsome don't you think? Most guys are just handsome but I'm so damn handsome I'm MANpretty. Never heard a woman complain before.
He changes the way he's seated before continuing.
So, what else do you need to know about me?
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 7, 2007 12:36:42 GMT -4
She looks up for a moment, a clear look of confusion evident.
Man pretty?
She was lost in thought over the description for a moment before slowly shaking her head.
That's a new one.
Her eyes return to the folder.
What type of wrestling background do you have Mr. Valero? Where have you wrestled? For who? Any awards or championships you've won I should know about? Please, tell me. I'm all ears. |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 12:42:38 GMT -4
He laughs at her confusion.
Yes, man pretty. Hahaha. As far as wrestling background goes it is small, I won't lie. For the past year and a half, two years I've been enrolled in wrestling training with some greats around my local area and have wrestled a few shows here and there but besides that, not all that much experience. I've been told I have a lot of talent and upside, and am apparently good on the mic.
He knew his lack of experience wouldn't help him much but he hoped she'd still give him the chance to prove he can do it.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 7, 2007 12:52:48 GMT -4
A lot of talent hm?
She looks over his file, reading various reviews of his in-ring ability.
Good on the microphone as well you say?
More comments are read about his work. Fans, promoters, wrestlers who had worked with him, and a few scouts for the APW promotion as well.
Any misdemeanors or felonies I should know about? Any type of history with drug or alcohol abuse? |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 7, 2007 13:04:27 GMT -4
Definitely not. Drugs make you look like trash and that's not what "Pretty" Ricky is about and I drink alcohol on occasion when I go out with friends or what not. I'm all about business here, nothing you need to worry about.
He looks at her with nothing but confidence in his intriguing, pink eyes. It's true, too. Ricky's all about business, even if he gets sidetracked by the gorgeous women from time to time. Even if it's just for the final month of this season, Ricky's set to strive in this company and turn some heads.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 11, 2007 10:06:42 GMT -4
I hope you don't disappoint then.
She pulls a drawer out, taking a few stapled sheets of paper out of it before shutting it back. She places the small stack in front of Ricky, a pen on top as always. She leans back in her chair, waiting for him to check over the contract.
It's a standard APW contract. The same as everyone gets. Read it over. If you choose to sign, then do so. If you have any questions then just ask.
She folds her hands together over her stomach, patiently waiting for him to read over the contract and bring up any questions he may have. |
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Post by loki1230 on Sept 12, 2007 15:21:13 GMT -4
Ricky quickly looks over the contract, playing with the button on the pen. He puts the pen to the paper and signs happily. A smile, not a smirk graces his face.
So it's official. The APW gets to be presented with the future megastar himself, "Pretty" Ricky Valero! Thank you so much Miss Casey, it was certainly a pleasure.
Ricky is too anxious now to sit and has to leave. He gets up from his seat and shakes her hand, then kisses her hand, and finally shooting a wink before turning and heading out of the room.
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