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Post by cl on Jun 22, 2007 1:05:43 GMT -4
<~After overhearing a rather intriguing conversation between monsieurs of Steel and Dragons,Camille slips away from le grating and crawls her way to le ventilation shafts that channel just above le many hallways of le Tower.Her ears catch le departing Dragon's every step,especially as he walks down le corridor and scurries off to find recruits for his cause.Now just above le hallway in front of le Co-General Manager's office,Camille quickly scans le confines of the hallway, making sure everything is le clear. It is,and she continues to remove le grating that now blocked her descent.She jumps down,falling cat-like to the floor,adorned in her "field suit."~>Suit,disengage.<~That is does as she begins to stand,it blends into her skin and disappears completely.She wears her "normal" attire now,as she approaches his door.A slight tap on le door,to catch his attention.Adding a sparkle of "innonence" for good measures.~>Bonjourno?
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 22, 2007 1:11:06 GMT -4
A long sigh released from the man's lips as he hears a knock on the door of his office a few feet away. An eyebrow raised as he responded, not really expecting another visitor so soon after Mr. Xavier's departure...
"Yes of course...Enter...Damn people."
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Post by cl on Jun 22, 2007 1:20:06 GMT -4
<~Her head peaks through le slit now made possible by his accepting words.Strands of hair fallen across her face,she blinks twice to find le face from which le past words were uttered.~>
Bonjour, Monsieur Warrington.
<~She's a bit hesistant in entering completely.~>
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 22, 2007 1:23:52 GMT -4
Hearing the faint sound of a woman's voice, Warrington's attention is focused squarely on the door no less than a dozen feet away...He tilts his head slightly as he responds...
"Yes dear. Please...Do not be shy. You may enter...How may I assist you today dear?"
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Post by cl on Jun 22, 2007 1:32:28 GMT -4
<~She feigns a deep breath,his appeasing tone "calming her nerves."She enters and closes le door behind her,after it creaks all le way.Taking a few steps closer to his desk,she hunches over,folds her arms in front of her,cupping her hands thereafter,and looks straight at him over her eyelashes.~>
Je suis Camille LeFurgey.I've come here to wrestle in le Rose division, Monsieur Warrington...
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 22, 2007 1:39:50 GMT -4
Immediately he notices the stunning beauty of the young woman entering his office. Of course always a sucker for a pretty face, he watches as she makes her towards his desk, and slowly begins to rise from his seat extending his hand following her introduction...
"Ms. Camille LeFurgey? Such a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman. Welcome to Action Packed Wrestling dear. Please, please be seated so we can begin."
A brief handshake, as well as a quick once over for the lady. The smile on his face telling a million stories as he momentarily repositions a stack of papers along his desk, before taking his seat once more. Glaring across the desk, he continues...
"Well, well Ms. LeFurgey...Certainly we are always excited to see new talent show their faces here in APW and choose it as their new home but...I always like to hear from our new roster members just why they chose to do so. Why Toronto Ms. LeFurgey? When there are a million and one promotions around the globe?"
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Post by cl on Jun 22, 2007 2:01:27 GMT -4
<~Why Toronto?If he only knew...~>
I am from Baton Rouge,Louisiana.My family and I,originally from Francia,have lost everything after we were unexpectedly rampaged by le hurricanes of hurricanes.I...
<~Her voice cracks on cue.~>
I'm sorry.
<~Tears begin to collect within her eyes.~>
Everything I studied for,torn to shreds and watered into nothing.I was a beautician by profession,but something within me felt empty,or missing?I see myself as a fighter,through constant tragedies,and there is no better way to satisfy my will to fight than here.
I saw the passion,le will to win one fateful day.I walked to le shelter that housed us in le beginning months.Along le way,I found myself passing an electronics store,a television behind a grand window.What I saw changed my life.A profile that chronicled le life of a femme professional wrestler.I stood there just staring,my eyes opened wide.It was my calling,my way of helping my family.From that day on,I never looked back.I saw all the good before reality slapped me in le face.Door after door,rejection after rejection.No one would take me,until I came across le Rose division here in APW in Canada.And here I am,possibly my last chance...
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 22, 2007 2:13:28 GMT -4
A look of genuine concern crossed Warrington's face seeing the woman's reaction to his inquiry. Quite the story from the young beauty it seemed. His words were in a low audible tone as he reached for the small box of kleenex nearby on his desk, extending his hand in her direction as he continued...
"Oh my. Quite the story you have Ms. LeFurgey. I must say you are definitely a strong individual to endure such life happenings. I applaud you for standing tall and showing preserverance. It is exactly what we need here in APW. Are you...Going to be alright to continue Ms. LeFurgey? We can certainly continue this at a later date and time if not."
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Post by cl on Jun 24, 2007 1:26:35 GMT -4
Merci,Monsieur.
<~The waterworks,a woman's way to strike the heart of men and watch them sympathize with a damsel such as herself.Cute,no?She takes hold of the tissue,wiping away her artificial tears.~>
No no,I will be fine.I'm sorry for losing it there.I'm such a cry baby.Used to it,you see.But...does APW have room for little ol' me?If not,I understand...
<~She begins to stand up,baiting him with the "I'm sorry for taking up your time" angle.~>
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 24, 2007 19:19:46 GMT -4
"Oh no my dear, no...Of course we have room for someone such as yourself. Please. Let's not let such a thing keep APW from acquiring someone who would obviously be an asset to our company. Please be seated and we can get the business part of this meeting over?"
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Post by cl on Jun 28, 2007 15:02:32 GMT -4
You really mean it?
<~A sniffle follows while she forces herself to sit.~>
I really would like to get out there and show le world what I can do.I have heard of a Full Throttle coming up.Is this true?I would like it very much if I could partake.It would be my first televised match.Oh, what fun it would be. A dream come true...
<~Full Throttle.Her orders were coming in loud and clear.Impress them in defeat.They will suspect nothing.Her eyes glisten with le tears she could muster,looking at Monsieur Warrington.~>
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 28, 2007 15:10:19 GMT -4
He chuckles slightly, crossing his arms as he leaned back in his office chair, responding...
"Yes that is correct. And of course you could partake Miss LeFurgey. Say no more. Absolutely no more."
A smile crosses his face as he reaches into a nearby drawer, revealing one of the standard APW contracts as well as a ball point pen. His hand raises slightly back towards the desk, slowly lowering the document as well as the writing utensil atop, and slowly sliding it in her direction.
"Your desire and passion for this business is just what this roster needs. Perhaps you could even set a few examples among the roses here. Lord knows they need it. Simply look over the document to ensure everything is of satisfactory standards to you and a signature will be all we need to get you underway dear. "
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Post by cl on Jun 28, 2007 15:23:38 GMT -4
<~There is no hesitation.She signs her life away,but hadn't she already done so before?Oui.~>
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<~Laying the pen right on top of the sheet of paper,Camille is too "overwhelmed with emotion" to slide it back to him.What fun it would be to assimilate herself within the Rose division.So many pretty little faces,and now there is another.But,behind the beauty lies so much more.~>
Merci beaucoup, Monsieur Warrington.You will not be sorry...
<~He won't be.She couldn't say anything else, but now that this has been taken care of,how would she be leaving,hmm?As quietly as she came in no less.She stands,her "trembling" hand extended.She'd hug him,for he is quite the looker.However,it compromises the mission.She waits.~>
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 28, 2007 15:29:24 GMT -4
He stands from his seat, extending his hand to the young lady who seemed to be overwhelmed by the situation at hand. How cute he thinks as their hands meet...
"Welcome aboard Miss LeFurgey, and I'm quite sure I won't be. I wish you all the luck here in Action Packed Wrestling. Now...Go live your dream and impress like I know you will."
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Post by cl on Jun 28, 2007 15:37:09 GMT -4
Transferring...
Transfer complete.Registering as Warrington Steele...
Registration complete.
<~Another vital acquisition to her collection.Without a moment's notice,she releases the grip and begins backpedaling toward the door.As meek as a mouse,she feels around for le door handle,finally grasping it and jiggling it open.Seconds later,she's gone with a smile on her face down the corridor.However,things are far from over.~>
Suit engage...
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Jun 28, 2007 15:40:47 GMT -4
He smiles slightly as he slowly lowers himself back into his chair, releasing a long sigh..."Now she was a refreshing young woman to encounter...Nice ass too..."Liberated...
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