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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 18:59:30 GMT -5
Amanda enters the XWA Lounge, her usual "better then you" smirk on her face. She takes a seat near on of the large windows, and is quickly approached by a waitor. Young and attractive, She looks him up and down with a small bit of approval.
May I take your order?
I can think of a few things you could "take", but for now I'll just have a carmel latte. Extra whipped cream, lover boy.
She shots the young man a wink has he hurries away to get her order. She turns and looks out to the New York Skyline thinking about what she could possibly get into for the eveing when...
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Post by gallas on Feb 3, 2007 19:04:01 GMT -5
Noticing 1 of the many 3 female signings thus far, Ms. Amanda George has found her way to the Lounge, Gallas decided to formally introduce himself to the young lady-
Ms. George. A pleasure to make you acquaintance, madame. Rodolphe Evariste Gallas. XWA General Manager.
He takes her hand and kisses it ever so gently.
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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 19:08:49 GMT -5
Impressed by the frenchman, Amanda invites him to join her.
I was wondering when I'd get to meet one of the executives. Your staff is top notch, Mr. Gallas. And Might I say nice touch on this lounge. I could think of a few improvements to be made, but overall, it's quaint. So, How ARE things coming along with this "New Talent Initiative" of yours?
Amanda leans foward, intently awaiting his answer.
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Post by gallas on Feb 3, 2007 19:13:59 GMT -5
Gallas tries his best to stay professional, but it's obvious the woman has "assets" she showcases VERY well. He takes a deep gulp and responds-
Quite well, madame. 'Zus far we've managed to find quite 'ze talented core of superstars. Yourself included of course. If ever 'zere is anything you may need while we are here in New York, please, feel free to contact my people. I will personally make sure ALL of your needs are taken care of.
He gives her a friendly nod and stands up, taking his leave there after.
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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 19:16:55 GMT -5
Admiring the old man as he leaves, The waitor soon returns with her latte. She blows him a kiss as leaves to take care of another table. She was being sincere with Gallas though, she couldn't stand the decor of this lounge, but sadly she didn't feel like leaving into the cold to go elsewhere. At least not until her entorage had returned from completing her errands. She takes a sip of her latte...
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Post by sayuri on Feb 3, 2007 19:24:26 GMT -5
Sayuri Irabu, Secret identity of the FANTASTIC Pretty Fighter Sayuri enters the lounge. Looking around, she adjust get coke bottle glasses, spotting the volouptous beauty. This being her 1st time away from Japan, this was the 1st time she'd seen a woman built like Amanda. She shlepts over to Amanda, standing over her. With a wide eyed grin and her always obvious curiosity, she asks her a question.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!! Are those REAL, Blond american girl???
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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 19:27:18 GMT -5
Amanda look up at her with dumbfounded bewilderment. Her loud, and rather rude question caught the attention of several near by patrons. Amanda scolds the clueless import.Are you out of your beef and broccoli mind??? How DARE you ask me sonthing like that!!! The nerve of you!!! Who the hell do you think you are, anyway???
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Post by sayuri on Feb 3, 2007 19:31:18 GMT -5
aggotated by Amanda's crack, Sayuri fires back in her less then perfect english.
Beef and Broccoli is CHINESE. Sayuri is JAPANESE, DOLL. I am Irabu Sayuri. I new wrestler in XWA. You wrestler?, or uhm...car ornament for rich french man.
With her cheeky smile, Sayuri waits for the backlash.
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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 19:36:05 GMT -5
By this point, Amanda was fuming mad. She stands up, her 5'11" frame towering over the smaller Sayuri. She looks down on her with a vendictive sneer.
Listen you little japanese pimple, You do NOT address me like that. There's something called a pecking order, and you'd best learn it FAST. While this may be my 1st venture into wrestling, I'm MORE then capable of putting a litle four eyed SNOT like you in her place. Remember that.
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Post by sayuri on Feb 3, 2007 19:40:02 GMT -5
Sayuri's head reached just above Amanda's head. While Amanda was ranting and raving, Sayiri found herself hypnotised by the vast abundance of tanned cleavage...
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow. They are like watermelons. Sayuri wants boobies that big. But it bring shame to Sayuri's family. You pay alot for those?
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Post by amanda on Feb 3, 2007 19:42:41 GMT -5
Amanda screams in disbelief.
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHH!!!! I can't take this any more. Sayumi, Sayuki, whatever the hell your name is. I'm gonna teach your ass a lesson you'll never forget. Just you wait. Out of my way!
Amanda pushes her to the side and storms out of the lounge.[/i]
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Post by sayuri on Feb 3, 2007 20:03:09 GMT -5
Confused. Sayuri watches as Amanda leaves the lounge. Was it something Sayuri said???She looks down to the table, noticing Amanda's barely drunken Latte. She takes a sip and freaks out. Sayuri likes this. I drink it all myself.She takes another sip and skips out of the lounge. The 1st of many Sayuri moments  |
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Post by wrath on Feb 8, 2007 22:28:42 GMT -5
*joey curtis walks into the Lounge and is bumped into by amanda, he perks a brow as she walks away mad*
well excuse you....*he smiles finding himself staring as she walks away* damn.. *he finds a place to sit pulling a some papers out of his pocket and opening it up* she must be on her menstrual cycle, because she almost ran my ass over..
*he starts looking over the papers, they seem to his WXA contract*
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The nerve of you!!! Who the hell do you think you are, anyway???