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Post by mswilliams on Feb 21, 2007 3:52:20 GMT -4
Kenisha comes walking down the hallways with a concerned look on her face. Her injured arm was in a little bit of pain but she was managing to hide it. Her arm may have still been in a cast, but that wouldn't be hard to get out of when it comes match time. It may hurt like hell. It may not be the wisest decision to make. But she refused to miss the next show regardless of her injury. She wanted to be an active member of the roster. She wanted to be in the ring. This was her dream. She may be stubborn, knowing who she may have gotten that from, but she felt it was only right to not let anything hold her back from living her dream of being a wrestler. This injury was not going to stop her from competing. She was determined to make it happen. It was but a short amount of time before the deadline to make it on the pay per view was up. With her injury holding her back, she has had little to no time to get herself involved with anyone to get a match. She figured she had but one solution to make it. That was to go see the General Manager of Full Throttle, Richard Hugh. She approached an office with that very name written across a name plate on the door. She clenched her free hands into a fist and raised it up to the door. Knocking a few times, Kenisha stands outside and waits eagerly for an answer from the inside.
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Post by mswilliams on Feb 21, 2007 17:46:17 GMT -4
*knock... knock... knock...*
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