The development (O2A)

[thesisters]

We were once so young and vulnerable


^{Between the ages of 14 and 17,} Shayna and Shawna ^{were just two, normal, everyday girls growing up in Windsor Ontario during the spring & winters. When it came Summer they ventured down to Detroit Michigan where their godfather welcomed them with open arms.}

This is where the conversation picks up
November 3rd 2007

So Shayna & I have moved to Chicago. Under the advisement of a close personal friend. He bought us, well, gave us his own home he had purchased but never fully moved into. We weren't even there a full week before we were being flanked with flyers about this "GCW" place opening up and requiring new talent amongst some of the elite who've left their former employers behind, or in some cases, rejoined them in a new atmosphere.

Some names we've heard, some we've never even seen before. So we have a small idea of what we're going to be getting into, IF we decide to sign a contract offer. Just.. well they seem to require a tryout match if they don't have any stock footage of your in ring work, and we don't have any. Cain Mason took it all, he owns it, he owned us but luckily it was only character names and not our real names.

You got off lucky girls. He very well could have taken you with him since he owned your contracts aswell. With no buyout option, he could have moved the company to Russia and forced you both to move with it. Breach of contract is a big thing in todays business.

Either way we gotta get our foot in the door with this new place. BUT, thanks for letting us keep the safe here. We had way too much money to travel with the first trip. We didn't want to risk being held up at the airport and questioned about why we had an excess of 300 million dollars just sitting in suitcases.

We didn't think they'd accept an answer of "It was left to us by our deceased parents". They probably would think we're terrorists, or launderers carrying money for some drug cartel.
But, Shawna, it's time to go. We gotta get back....

And after their goodbyes are exchanged the identical duo take their leave and see their godfather for the last time as they head back to Chicago.


November 6th 2007
They stand outside the arena in awe of the size. They've never been involved in a global wide wrestling organization. Just the small time companies that attract a few thousand. Not the tens or hundred thousand GCW will probably bring in.
Standing outside they actually see some important people pulling up and entering the arena, probably staff, or higher up tier of wrestlers

What do we do? Do we sit out here and gawk? Do we wait for someone important to spot us and say "Hey you look like wrestlers, wanna contract?

Just take in the whole scenario first, k?! We need to be relaxed and not all nervous like we've never done this before. We don't have an AGENT or anything, we need to sign for the right amount. We can't let them undermine our careers by offering us peanuts.

Then can we atleast meet people this time. We can't just be loners with creepy man stalkers following us all around. We need to establish some friends atleast.. that way if worse comes to worse, we have backup in some shape or form.....

And they sit down on a bench outside. Matching outfits, unplanned, screaming out "HEY WE'RE TWINS" to passersby, but if you look real close, you can tell them apart, but you have to know, inorder to.. know.

[Amanda Wallace]

One such individual was pulling up now... a very, very busy Amanda Wallace. Rightfully so, distracting herself from her personal woes going on at the moment. Already today she's signed a restaraunt manager to come open a cafe in the newly acquired tower to hopefully have ready by December, and now? She's already thinking ahead to the first show... a pay per view start that she'd argued with Candice, that, while risky in making the public pay for something they haven't seen yet... she knew deep down would be the talk of the town already.

"Excuse me..."

She stops the two young women staring at the arena...

"Have you ever been in here before? I'm looking for a top tier establishment..."

She looks up at the arena herself...

"I just hope that the United Center



is the place..."

[thesisters]

We've never been inside. We just moved here actually, but we've watched sports and seen enough on T.V to know it's very well big enough to hold large events.
Did you say your looking for a top tier establishment?

Pardon her intrusion. It's none of our business why your looking into this building. We're just here because we heard some wrestling company was opening up in town, and well, by word of mouth and a process of elimination, we believe this would be the place that the events would be held.

Well yes, but we've got to suck it up and actually look into where we can find the owner, or owners, or whoever runs the show. If it was up to me, we'd be inside somehow tracking them down, but miss business here wants us to gather our wits out here and then stroll in all nonchalant, giving off the illusion that we know what we're doing.

Shayna shoots her a look of displeasure quickly and receives the tongue sticking out taunt in return.

We're not ready though. I keep telling her this isn't the small time anymore. We're not bigshots out here in the big world. We're just two young girls who have worked small shows, successfully, against some time stars of a tad bit lower calibre.

..And thats it exactly. We eclipsed them and proved we're bigger then them. In my opinion, we are about as ready as we can possibly be to sign the big contract and show the world who we are and what we can do.

And that we're the typical twins in matching outfits? You knew I was going to wear this today, yet you wore it aswell. What is this, the 5th time this year it's happened. Why today of all days. We could be meeting our future boss any time now. Who is going to take us seriously looking like this.. what a mistake we've made.. we're not ready.

In disgust with each other they turn slightly in their seated positions so they are almost back to back on the bench, but both look up at women in front of them who seemed to have patiently stood idly by while they argued

[Amanda Wallace]

"Well... I believe that I'm one of the owners you're looking for... but this arena is by no way finalized yet. Trying to set up all of these business ventures... sucks. It's nice to see rumors are already putting us in this big of a stage though..."

She reaches into her purse, pulling out a Global Championship Wrestling card.

"Here's my contact info, for later, since I'm in no way to handle any contract work yet... but would you care to come in and see how it's done "in the big time?"

[thesisters]

They both turn red in embarrassment

Oh what a first impression we make. This is most embarrassing. Please, forgive us for our moment of weakness before you..Miss.

Miss Wallace... Your the former owner of FCW! I remember now. I recognize you, but didn't at first because you were off t.v for so long. Forgive us, please. We would be honored to receive your card, and to accompany you and see how it is truly done in the big time.

They smile and giggle to each other swiftly as they take their feet and prepare to follow her in her pursuit inside

[Amanda Wallace]

She smiles to the girls, zipping her purse back up before adjusting it on her shoulder.

"Don't worry about it, I'll let it slide."

She turns around, looking back at the building, a man in a suit coming out of the main doors.

"Miss Wallace, I presume! I'm Jim Koehler, General Manager of the United Center... I hear you're quite interested in hosting a few... Wrestling shows, was it? Of course, we're no stranger to that here with the WWE or anything, so come on in, and we can get things situated and negotiate a deal, hm?"

"That sounds lovely... care if two potential recruits come with?"

"Not a problem. I'm sure they can explore the arena while you and I talk business..."

Jim starts to lead the way, with Amanda looking back to the girls and nodding her head to them to follow...

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

The twins follow Amanda Wallace inside as the man who had been following them since their arrival in Chicago watched on from the rooftop nearby. His high powered binoculars able to pickup even the slightest blemish. As he watches them enter the building he packs them away and turns around to make his way back thru the building he's atop and make his way downstairs to ground level.

Ahh yes girls. Make your friends with the owner now and worm your way through the holes left open for you. That way, when your deep inside the body of GCW, you can spread like the cancer you are. Then soon enough, you'll be riding high and quite possibly, on the throne of white or black.

One of you will prosper while the other clutches at the strings of death, trying to keep from slipping into the reapers grasp, taking them away from her sisters side. For only one of you can die, while the other can survive.

He dissapears inside to not be seen again