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Post by ejstone on Feb 8, 2008 0:07:41 GMT -5
Walking into the XWA parking lot, was none other than Austin Harris with a smile from ear to ear... finally he would be able to make a living again. He could get a home of his own... a new car... and most of all, wrestle. He walked into the parking lot, and crossed by the HQ doors, opening them wide and making his way inside. He makes his way to the elevators, and heads straight up to the floor where Ms. Blackheart’s office was. He walked over, and entered a door where her secretary sat. He walked up to her, and she looked up at him.
“Can I help you sir?”
“Yeah, I’m here to see Ms. Blackheart... I’ve got a meeting with her.”
“And your name?”
“Austin Harris...”
“Oh yes, I’ll inform Ms. Blackheart that you are here.”
“Thanks, oh and sorry for rambling on to you on the phone earlier. I was a little nervous and got a little mixed up.”
She looks at him as she picks up the phone and dials the office of Ms. Blackheart...
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Post by Carmella Blackheart on Feb 8, 2008 0:23:53 GMT -5
Send him in, Sheila.
On her desk was a freshly drafted 2008 contract all ready to be reviewed and signed. Nothing too different from the same offer which any newcomer to the league would be getting of which in this case Austin Harris practically was. She sat at her desk and awaited for his entry into her office, hands folded in front of her.
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Post by ejstone on Feb 8, 2008 1:09:29 GMT -5
“You may enter now sir.”
He nods, as he walks towards the second door, twisting the knob and pushing it open. He makes his way inside the office, as he looks at Ms. Blackheart who was sitting in her chair behind her desk.
“Ms. Blackheart, nice seeing you again.”
He looks at the chair in front of her desk as he speaks.
“May I?” |
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Post by Carmella Blackheart on Feb 8, 2008 1:22:30 GMT -5
She wands her hand towards the direction of the chair as if to present it to him.
You may. Now as you review the details of this contract I want to inform you of a few important things Mr. Harris. This obligation is binding. What that means is that for whatever reason you're unable to compete, you need to inform anyone on the XWA Staff, be it Gallas, Ms. Easton or myself. Otherwise I retain the right to take legal action as I mentioned to you over the phone.
What that means is that I don't care if all you have to your name is the clothes on your back and 2 cents in your back pocket, it will be mine if you breach this contract. Understand?
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Post by ejstone on Feb 8, 2008 1:27:49 GMT -5
He takes his position on the chair in front of her desk, and passes his hand through his hair.
“Loud and clear Ms. Blackheart... loud and clear. I’ve made some bad mistakes in the past, from losing a girlfriend to losing my job here. Those mistakes are over... Today marks the day of a new Austin Harris. You could even say he is... regenerated. I plan on bringing my all to XWA this season.” |
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Post by Carmella Blackheart on Feb 8, 2008 1:35:42 GMT -5
Feel free to look over the contract then and make sure you get all the details of it, then sign when you're ready.
She sets a Parker pen to the side of the document and let's Austin give it a once over.
If you're as serious as you sound then putting your name on the dotted line then will indeed serve as a new beginning for you.
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Post by ejstone on Feb 9, 2008 1:11:25 GMT -5
“And I’m as serious as ever...”
Austin looks over the contract and nods his head. He is about to sign, when he asks one more question.
“Just one more question, are they’re any new rules this season in XWA that I should be aware of at this time?” |
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Post by Carmella Blackheart on Feb 9, 2008 2:24:28 GMT -5
Nothing as of yet. There is one things that's on the table to be discussed by my Board of Directors that could have a big impact on the league, but then that's been talked over properly you and the rest of the world will know about it. Until then it's all pretty much unchanged from last year, aside from the new championship I'm sure you've heard about.
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Post by ejstone on Feb 11, 2008 0:59:18 GMT -5
"Sure have. X-Gen right? Sounds interesting."
Harris looks over the contract again.
"That’s it for the questions Ms. Blackheart. I’ve heard all I needed to hear."
He takes the pen, and sings on the dotted line, sliding the contract back on the table. |
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