Let's try this again.

[jeffreycn1]

After walking into an empty office last time. Jennifer Pearce finally receives word of new management at APW and reaches the office area again.

Finding the door to Lindsay Corban's office, she knocks on the door...

[lindsay]

Its open.


Lindsay doesn't look up from her paper work, but shouts loud enough whoever is on the other side could hear it. Busy busy busy, the work of a CEO is never finished.

[jeffreycn1]

Delighted to actually hear an answer, she carefully opens the door.

"Excuse me, but is this where I can sign a contract with APW? The last time I was here, the place was rather empty."

[lindsay]

Yes it is. Come take a seat. Lets chat for a bit shall we?


Lindsay reached down and pulled a blank contract out of her..."Contract" drawer. Yeah not much in the drawers yet. She hadn't been moved in all that long.

[jeffreycn1]

She took the contract from Ms. Corban and started to look it over.

"If you don't mind me asking, what exactly happened here? Last time I tried to do this, the offices were pretty much abandoned."

[lindsay]

Thats pretty much what happened. The former staff of APW jumped ship. The three of us who are here now, are either former lower staff members or former wrestlers. APW won't be as flashy and as dolled up as some of the other feds out there. We ourselves are still learning the ropes. And we want to get back to that grind iron tough feeling a federation should have. Sweat, blood and tears, not bright lights and money. Sure all things come, but we feel some places have lost sight of what is truly important in this business.


Lindsay paused and smiled.


The wrestling.

[jeffreycn1]

SHe sits down in the chair opposite the desk and gives a big smile.

"Ok, then. Where do I sign?"

End.