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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 15:46:55 GMT -4
Warrington sat in his office, his mind pondering the still on going plans to rid APW of the faction known as the Familia as well as remove the self proclaimed "King" from his throne. He had suggested to his associate Mr. Xavier that perhaps one of the many women Mr. Vegas had been involved with would be most helpful in the onslaught they planned for His Majesty. After careful consideration over the three possible candidates, Miss Mariano, Miss De'Icco and Miss Knight, he chose the one with whom he'd had the most interaction with since coming to APW.
Really it was an easy choice the more he thought of it. She could possibly be the most easy to influence since he never really had the pleasure of meeting the other two in anything but a formal scenario. And of course the rumors of the two reconciling their past problems as of late assisted in his choice as well. She was now closer to him than the others could be at this point and could assist in his ultimate removal quite easily. So after sending word to Miss Knight that he wished to speak with her on this day, he sat back in his office chair, his hands fidgeting a bit with themselves as his thought process had already begun, awaiting her arrival.
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 16:03:53 GMT -4
"MS. KNIGHT!!"
.:Destiny had just gotten back from the Hospital when she turned her head and a short pudgy man ran into her as apparently he didn't notice the Wet Floor sign. Papers flew as the man fell to the ground. The man seemed eager to tell her something. After assisting him to pick up the papers that had been scattered along the floor, Destiny shifted her skirt around and looked at the man that was known around the Arena as Eric Casterl an 'errand boy' for Mr. Steele.. .:.
"What do you want?"
"Its... Mr...Steele... *huff*"
.:The Man had taken out an inhaler out of his coat pocket and took a short puff.:.
"He... Wants... *Huff*... See... You... Office...."
.:Destiny cocked an eyebrow as she looked at the man who was very out of breath and shape for that matter. She tried to figure out what he was saying.:.
"He wants me in his office?"
"*Huff*... Yeah...""Thanks Eric."
"Any.....time..."
.:She parted ways with the man as she shifted around her skirt as she made her way to Mr. Steele's office.:.FIVE MINUTES LATER .:A few rapid knocks were placed upon the office door of Mr. Steele. Obviously there was something he wanted to see her about. But, she would have to wait for a welcome to enter before she could figure out what it was..:. [/color][/center] |
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 16:09:09 GMT -4
And the moment had finally arrived. His ears caught the sounds of the knocking from the opposite side of the door. He slowly left the confines of his office chair and began his trek towards the sound. A quick adjustment of his lightly tinted reading glasses ensued, just before his hand comes into contact with the doorknob, turning and pulling ultimately bringing the door ajar, his eyes immediately falling upon the young beauty standing on the opposite side. As always her appearance was most eye catching, forcing a smile upon his face as he stepped aside, motioning his hand for Ms. Knight that she was welcome on this day...
"Miss Knight. So very nice of you to make haste after receiving my message. Please...Come in...Make yourself comfortable."
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 16:20:30 GMT -4
.:Stepping inside his office she looked around. It was the first time she was in it. It didn't look too bad. She looked around and noticed the desk with a chair on one side that was obvious for 'guests' to sit in. So as told she walked over to the chair and sat down. Flattening out her skirt after she sat. She was silent. She wasn't gonna ask why she was here... that'd seem a bit rood wouldn't it?:. |
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 16:31:17 GMT -4
He slowly made his way back to his seat, making sure to brush ever so slightly against her shoulder as he passed. Was that him making a pass at Miss Knight perhaps? Time would tell.
He stepped around his desk, slowly lowering himself into the seat he occupied no less than five minutes ago before letting out a long drawn out sigh and addressing the beauty across from him...
"Well Miss Knight...I must admit I'm never one to dance around topics of discussion in any scenario so...I'll get straight to the point if you don't mind. "
"I don't know if you're aware but...I have taken it upon myself to do whatever it is necessary...To RID APW of any and all...Disturbances...Ingrates...And poisonous persons from the make up of our great company. This has been my goal since coming to work for the Angel sisters some many months ago. But...To do such a thing, I will of course need...Help in doing so. Especially from the top talent here on the roster like yourself Miss Knight. I am but one man of course and I surely would require at least the faintest bit of assistance from anyone possible."
"That is where...You come in Destiny. As one of my main targets for "removal" from APW as a whole is someone you've grown quite close to over these past few months. A man who I believe who is and WILL be the cancer...That destroys APW from the inside...Out. Of course I'm speaking of...Mr. Cross...Genovese."
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 16:37:51 GMT -4
"Whoa.... hold your horses Mr. Iron...."
.:Play on his last name? Yup  .:.
"So let me get this straight... You... want me... to help You... get rid of... Cross? A man whom I fought to get back and a man whom I had JUST got back from seeing in his hospital room?"
.:She raised an eyebrow again at Mr. Steele. He couldn't possibly be suggesting such a thing.:. |
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 16:45:09 GMT -4
"Well...Perhaps I should have been more careful in the choosing of my words Miss Knight. "Removal" may have sounded a bit too harsh for your ears."
"But I urge you to at least hear me out on the matter. Mr. Genovese is not what this roster needs at a crucial time such as this. He is clearly what is holding back a majority of the roster as of this very moment, and as much as I would like for it to not be truth? He MUST be dealt with in a timely manner. I cannot accomplish this goal without your help."
"Surely you don't believe...Ha Ha...That you two are going to have something that is "lasting"...Do you Miss Knight?"
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 17:03:23 GMT -4
.:Now he was starting to get on her nerves. A stern look crossed her face as she looked at the man. He seemed to be serious about that last statement...that made it even worse...:.
"Oh No Mr. Steele... I don't have to 'believe' that we are going to have something lasting...I KNOW its going to last. Dayna... was just a mistake on his part... and I forgave him for it..."
.:She needed to control her temper... she didn't want to flip out on a GM... but she might have to..:.
"So, unless you give me a damn good reason as to why I should stay around to hear your 'offer' of sorts , You just wasted my damn time and yours by bringing me here."
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 19:57:40 GMT -4
A slight head nod from the Full Throttle GM before continuing with not the faintest trace of his demeanor swaying...
"Tone Miss Knight! I'd suggest YOU watching yours a tad bit better hm? We wouldn't want for you to end up in the same category with Cross now would we?"
A brief pause as he stands from his seat, beginning the short stroll around the desk as he continued to speak...
"Now. Perhaps we've gotten off on the wrong foot so to speak Miss Knight. You yourself have nothing to worry about my dear. You are one of the few on the roster I can actually tolerate and wish to keep around for years to come. It is merely the man you are foolishly choosing to spend an ample amount of your personal time with that bothers me to no end."
He now found himself standing directly behind the chair she occupied as he continued on...Placing his hands around her shoulder area, feeling a slight jump from her his hands tensed up a bit, as if holding her in place as he finished...
"And if you choose to cooperate Miss Knight? Surely this..."Business relationship" could become quite profitable...And "beneficial"...for the both of us yes?"
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 20:07:58 GMT -4
.: "It is merely the man you are foolishly choosing to spend an ample amount of your personal time with that bothers me to no end." That Line... THAT LINE.... Oh... He did not cross that line.
At this point she could care less if he was GM or not. She has already had enough of people JUDGING her decisions. This was just too much. She tried to jerk free of his grip on her shoulder but she could not. She simply sat in the chair and said with a most agitated tone in her voice.:.
"Foolishly?... You DARE ask me for my help then criticize my choices Mr. Steele? Its quite impressive that you can get ANY ONE to co-operate with you with the way you handle business..." |
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 20:20:47 GMT -4
An almost disappointed demeanor cross the face of Mr. Steele, causing for him to increase the grip along Miss Knight's shoulders a bit more before continuing on in a stern voice...
"Miss Knight...Let's not lie to ourselves shall we? We both know that for someone to excel in this business, that they would need as much help as possible and an open opportunity to every potential career breaking situation placed in their line of vision. I...Can assist you in becoming one of the greatest talents in the business today...IF...If only you open your eyes and see for yourself the truths I speak of."
"With as much as we all "love" this business. With as much as we all "admire" the talents who compete in this sport night in and night out, placing their bodies and lives on the line for the entertainment for each and every person watching... We must still realize...It is still....A business."
"And in business, things get done by one simple ideology Miss Knight. Scratch my back...I scratch yours. It is a mainstay in ALL business relationships abroad and it DOES apply to this situation. You do wish to be one of the best do you not? One of the household names of the industry? You are so close yet...So far away at the same time. A little guidance and..."
His hands begin to move slowly, his right hand moreso than the other towards the "cleavage" of the young beauty as he finishes...
"...Perhaps a bit more time spent with one another...And you could be truly remarkable Destiny. IF...You do this one thing for me that is."
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Post by blondeambition on Aug 15, 2007 20:33:56 GMT -4
Kaley had made her way back to the office after a brief recess for relaxation. Her eyes caught sight of the door slightly opened as she approached. Once there she raised an eyebrow hearing the sound of chatter from within. It sounded faintly like arguing to her ears. So as she slowly and quietly approached, she made sure to not alert those inside of her presence.
Seconds later she found herself standing mere inches from the opening of the door, pushing it open a bit more just slow enough to stay hidden in her efforts as she laid eyes on the "scene" inside. A look of anger quickly found it's way to her face, as immediately she began to think the worse, seeing Warrington's hands placed firmly along the shoulders of Destiny Knight.
Anger had already began to build up quite swiftly as she remained in her place of position, attempting to control her anger with the sight before making her entry.
"That bitch..."
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 15, 2007 20:37:12 GMT -4
.:She saw his hand move.... she saw where it was going... and, it would never get there. Destiny, after seeing his hand almost touch her breast, throws an elbow back to where Warrington was standing behind her. She managed to hit him. Where? Probably in the lower stomach area as his grip and hand movements ceased and she heard a grunt. She quickly stood up and turned around, noticed a look of pain on an almost doubled over Mr. Steele.:.
"FUCK YOU"
.:And with that, she reached over the chair just as Steele was starting to stand back up. Connecting with his cheek. He staggered back from the slap. Destiny spoke up again.:.
"Steele.... consider me apart of 'The Cancer' now!"
.:And with that said, she turns and begins to leave. Whipping the door open all the way to reveal Kaley standing there. A look of disgust on her face from the past events. She had nothing to say the Kaley as she stormed out of Steele's office... EXTREMELY pissed off.:. |
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Post by blondeambition on Aug 15, 2007 20:45:06 GMT -4
She stood arms folded across her person as Destiny stormed from the room. Was it genuine anger or was she just worried that Kaley had seen something she didn't want her to see? She'd have to wait for a later date and time to find that out, as Destiny quickly made her exit and began her way back down the corridor with a face of anger it seems. Kaley then stepped into the doorway of Mr. Steele's office her gaze locked onto that of Mr. Steele's commenting...
"Getting close with the talent I see?"
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 20:50:12 GMT -4
A hard cough as he stood up back to his upright position as best he could before laying eyes on his significant other. He responded with his hand placed firmly over his abdomen...
"Merely doing what needs to be done my dear. Nothing you should be worried or concerned about Kaley. Nothing at all."
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Post by blondeambition on Aug 15, 2007 20:56:00 GMT -4
Kaley did in no way believe that statement. She knew the man too well to. She nodded her head slightly as she smiled deviously before turning leaving him with her departing words.
"Of course not Warrington, of course not. I think I'm taking the rest of the day off. If...That's alright with you Mr. Steele?"
She paused in her steps turning to face him once again, yet not stopping as her legs continued to carry her from the vicinity of the office. She knew it'd best that she not be in his presence right now. She needed time to cool down and get things in order in her mind.
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Post by Mr. Warrington Steele on Aug 15, 2007 20:59:17 GMT -4
"*Sigh* Damnit..."
The only word from him as he watched her disappear from his line of vision in seconds. He knew the look on her face quite well and realized what it meant. To speak that Kaley was angry would be a gross understatement indeed. But, he knew he couldn't worry about her right now. There were more pressing issues to worry about. He still had a number of "removals" to get done before the culmination of the inaugural season of APW. And time was of the essence.
Liberated?...
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