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Post by heaven on May 14, 2007 16:48:19 GMT -4
She sat in her leather bound chair, her legs up on her desk crossed over one another watching the high lights leading up to this weeks Full Throttle. Someone she has always paid attention too is in the spotlight this week, Tha Infamous 187. She picks up the phone, connecting to line 1 and dials his Number
Hello, 187, This is Chantell, I would like you too come to my office, I would like to have a word with you.
She hung the phone back up, and continued to lean back in her chair as she smiled and looked at the ceiling, ignoring all the work that she needs to do. [/i]
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Post by fninfamous on May 14, 2007 17:32:42 GMT -4
Several minutes go by after recieving word that his presence was requested by Chantell. That very man was on his way to her office. Unsure on what it is that she wanted him for. He had not been seen in action or around the Tower since Overdrive. As he walked the hall, some seem a little shocked to see him. Unsure of where he had been or what he had been doing. Once he arrives at Chantell's office, he goes right ahead and let's himself in. He didn't bother knocking. Chantell wanted to see him, so he saw no reason in knocking. 187 closed the door to the office behind and slowly approached Chantell's desk. With an eyebrow raised, 187 looks at the Angel from across the desk and says...
"Yo. Heard you was lookin' fo' me. What's on yo' mind Chan'?"
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Post by heaven on May 14, 2007 17:45:50 GMT -4
Chantell lets out a small smile as Tha Infamous one entered her office. He seemed rather confused about the whole ordeal, but it was time to get down to business. She put her legs down from her desk, and sat back up
Please take a seat seven.
He calmly takes a seat that was located across from her desk, and once again she smiles
Now seven, I've asked you here at the moment because you are one of the most popular wrestlers in APW, ratings jump through the roof when you are on the screen. I would like to see you take a run at the APW Championship, but I know that a man such as yourself has more then a few things to deal with on the side.
She takes a slow breath, and blinks a few times, trying to be as polite as possible, which was rather difficult for her, something that could be easily noticed.
I was wondering if you would like to go to dinner with me at the Tower View Restaurant after Full Throttle...
She can't believe what she just said...
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Post by fninfamous on May 14, 2007 18:05:29 GMT -4
"Me? 'Da APW World Champion? I might have a lil' somethin' goin' on on 'da side but I might be able to squeeze 'dat into my agenda. I could see myself holdin' it down fo' APW as 'Da World Champion. As much as it seems like a bad idea, wit' it bein' on anotha' of 'Da Fam and all. It does sound temptin'. I don't think there will be an issue wit' it. I dig 'da idea..."
He thought it over for a moment. A chance at the World Champioship? It was true that his fellow brother in the Familia had the belt around his waist currently. He knew that if he did indeed decide to take a shot at the title, there wasn't going to be any issues. It was simply competition among brothers. Sibling rivalry anyone? He began to nod his head a little as he thinks about what Chantell has said about him and the rating of APW. That bring that old smirk across his face. Laughing to himself. He knew the fans loved him with a passion. They might want to see 187 become a champion. Sounded like a good idea to him but he figured he needed to know the exact details about this. This dinner seemed to be a good way to do so. And dinner with an Angel? He wondered if there may be more to this than he thought. Not everyday you're boss asks you out to dinner. He shrugged his shoulders. He didn't see any harm in it. He began to nod his head as he responded to Chantell.
"Dinna' wit' you Chan'? Sounds like a plan. Just lemme know when and I'm there."
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Post by heaven on May 14, 2007 18:20:20 GMT -4
She breathed a sigh of relief after he had agreed to me her for dinner, she had not been out of the tower in quite some time, especially to enjoy herself, this might be just what the doctor ordered
Outstanding, meet me say 2 hours after Full Throttle?
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Post by fninfamous on May 14, 2007 18:29:18 GMT -4
He nodded his head as he listened to Chantell. He needed to get out and about himself. The last week has taken it's toll on him. He could use a good night out. And a good night out with an Angel? That made it seem even better. He did favor Chantell over the other Angels, simply because the woman was bad to the bone herself. Just like him. He went ahead and responded by saying...
"Alright. I can do 'dat. I'll be there. Was there anything more that you needed to discuss wit' me or 'dat was all you needed fo' now?"
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Post by heaven on May 14, 2007 18:33:06 GMT -4
Not at the moment...I might have a thing or two to talk about at Dinner though, I'll see you at 8...
She blushes, and she knew it, she was really bad at asking men out, it was foreign nature too her. She is used to kicking a man's ass instead. But she was very excited that he said yes.
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Post by fninfamous on May 14, 2007 18:37:07 GMT -4
"Cool, cool. I'll leave ya to yo' bidness then. I guess I'll be see ya afta' Full Throttle."
With that said, 187 slowly rises up from his seat infront of Chantell's desk. He gave her a slight nod with that same smirk still across his face. Then he turned away from Chantell's desk and proceeded to make his way towards the door. His mind now filled with thoughts of Chantell and the APW World Championship. Things seem to be looking up for the better. He exited the office and left Chantell to do whatever she had to do.
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