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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:20:48 GMT -5
December 1st... it was fast approaching and even someone who's nose kept to the grind-stone as much as Amanda did was getting worn out. She just... needed.... slight help. Her and Candice were working their asses off to get things ready, as well as coordinate with the GM's and when they'd be here for any television bits they could do to help the season launch, as well as finish off the tower. Amanda shuddered at the thought of her meeting with the restaraunt manager tomorrow to see if he's almost all set and ready to go. Then the construction crews still had to finish renovating a floor, turning the offices into suites...
Which... is why she was glad she kept a few phone numbers from back in her FCW days... She'd made a call to someone who just really didn't seem like she had her place in the ring... but wondered exactly what she'd do with an office like opportunity... |
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Post by moduke on Nov 25, 2007 3:26:36 GMT -5
That person was none other then the late arrival of Morgan Duke. Only a Dark Match star in her wrestling career, which was short to say the least, it seemed she did leave an impact on her former boss. Lifting her cell phone to her ear she answered the number which was currently unknown to her.
Hello? |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:28:46 GMT -5
"Morgan? This is Amanda Wallace... I hired you for a few matches out in Detroit?"
She was quite happy that the girl picked up...
"Listen... I'd like to offer you a position at my new company... a little something that I'm sure could suit you well... and be a lot less painful and dangerous..." |
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Post by moduke on Nov 25, 2007 3:32:09 GMT -5
A small smile crept across her face, a job huh? Well it just so happened that Ms. Duke was broke as hell, and well, while she loved wrestling a change of pace could be nice.
Hey Amanda! Yeah I remember, I loved Detroit. But whats up? Whats this job?
A little straight to the point? Sometimes you had to be. Job offers didn't exactly grow on trees. |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:35:04 GMT -5
"Executive assistance. I need help. No way to get around it. I've got actual help with me in my new company I'm starting on a staff level... but I need someone closer to me. I think you'd be a good fit, you always seemed like a nice, hard working young woman any time I've talked with you backstage..."
She tosses the remote off of the chair next to her nightstand, sitting down in it finally, crossing her legs. She hoped this kept going as good as it was... |
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Post by moduke on Nov 25, 2007 3:38:04 GMT -5
Wow flashy title. Sure I'd love to have the job! Anything to keep me around wrestling. What exactly will I have to do?
Morgan began to pace in her small one bedroom apartment. She was excited and nervous at the same time. This was something new. Something she needed. Maybe her parents were right after all. heh. |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:40:48 GMT -5
"Secretary work, basically... help keep me organized and on focus... since the Blackberry is dangerously close to hitting the wall these days.... Help out with some meetings and contracts I have, help gather contracts when we start accepting them... things like that. Just things to help me focus on what is more important, than the littler things that just are time consuming, you know what I mean?"
Amanda pulls up her laptop, typing in the URL for an airliner... |
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Post by moduke on Nov 25, 2007 3:45:23 GMT -5
Great! Sounds perfect, um one last question, how much does it pay? I'm not trying to be pushy, I'm just a little strapped for cash these days, So I gotta know I'm gonna be able to keep my lights on you know?
Morgan felt kinda dumb for asking but hey someone has to right? |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:46:25 GMT -5
"Easily. Especially since we provide your living for you in this very tower..." |
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Post by moduke on Nov 25, 2007 3:52:08 GMT -5
Hot damn! sign me up! How soon can I start? |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Nov 25, 2007 3:56:54 GMT -5
"When you get here... I'm ordering a plane ticket now to fly you to Chicago. Flight leaves Monday at 4 pm..." |
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