Time for Justice to be served...

[Daniel Justice]

:-: Yeah, there he was riding down the streets of Chicago, stylin’ and profilin’ in his Mazda 3 Sport. He had one hand hanging outside the door of the car, and one on the steering wheel. He had a pair of black shades on too, but couldn’t see what he was wearing just yet. His hair was blowing in the wind, and why the hell would he have the hood of his car in the winter? The season was coming up, and it was time to get suited up and ready for Global Championship Wrestling. Time to score himself a contract... He drove straight down to where it stated “Tower Parking”. To his surprise, there where bars down, not letting him pass, and a short stocky man behind a window. Justice shrugged as he lowered his window. :-:

“Do you work here sir?”

“Not yet exactly... but I’m here to GET a job. Mind letting me in now?”

“I’m afraid I can’t do that. We where strictly told not to let anybody else but staff down in this parking. Try the meters on the street...”

:-: Justice shrugs once again, before taking his shades and placing them on his head, leaning out of his window just a little. :-:

“Listen... I’m not here to cause any problems... I don’t know you, and you don’t know me. So here’s your options... you raise that bar and let me through, or I drive right through it... What’ll it be?”

:-: The man ponders for a few seconds, giving Justice a somewhat dirty look. He then pushes a button, raising the bar and letting Justice through. :-:

“Now... was that so hard?”

:-: Justice drives right past, and takes any parking spot he could find. He then steps out of his car, and notices a dirt mark on the back. :-:

“Son-of-a-biiitch”

:-: He pops open his trunk, and takes out a cloth, wiping whatever it was that was on his car. He then tosses the cloth into a trash can near by... no littering kiddies... don’t forget to save the earth... Heh, like Justice really cared. He hopped into an elevator and arrived at the main lobby. Pretty nice place. He looked around... seeing some familiar faces... and some he didn’t even know. He then see’s a man standing, talking to a lady at the front desk... He walks up, not in the mood to wait and pushes him out of the way. :-:

“Hey, what’s your problem?!”

“Trust me, I’m way more important than you are... now move along.”

“Umm... How may I help you sir?”

“Looking to speak with one of the owner’s of Global Championship Wrestling.”

“Whom may you like to speak with sir? Ms. Wallace, or Ms. Angel.”

:-: Damn, good thing Justice dressed professionally for this thing... knowing that the company was owned by two women... he had to make a good impression... a really good impression. Who would he rather see? Hmm... A lot of options could of helped him choose... Who’s hotter? Who’s got the better temper? Could of taken him hours to decide, and either way he would probably get distracted by their looks... He chooses at random as the woman looks at him. :-:


“Let’s go with Miss Angel...”

“Ok, now that would be on the 31st floor sir.”

“Thank you very much, you have yourself a fine day now.”

:-: Justice winks, as he walks off, adjusting the suit of the man he pushed out of the way, and tapped him on the chest a few times. He then presses the ( ^ ) button on the elevator, and waits, as the “ding” to one of the doors is heard, and he enters the door that opens. He is the only one to enter the elevator, and he adjusts his black dress shirt, that featured faded white stripes, and a cross decal at the back. He then checked his jeans to make sure they weren’t creased, passed his hands through his hair, and before he knew it he was out of the elevator. He walked over to Candice Angel’s office, gave three knocks at the door, and stood their patiently waiting... :-:

[Candice Angel]

$-Can you say "early vacation? -$

"Yes...You may enter..."

[Daniel Justice]

:-: He placed his glasses back on his face... just a habit I guess. He hears the call to enter and turns the door knob, entering the office with a smile on his face. He shuts the door behind him and moves forward just a little bit, looking at Candice. Damn this place had some smokin’ owners. He then cleared his throat and spoke. :-:

"Hi, names Daniel Justice... I’m guessing you can guess what I’m here for..."

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[Candice Angel]

$-If he only knew. Standing from her office chair for what seemed like the hundredth time today, she forces a smile onto her face she extended her hand in greeting as she replied...-$

"I think I have a few ideas of why that could be Mr. Justice. Pleased to meet your acquaintance. Please, have a seat and we can begin?"

[Daniel Justice]

:-: Justice nods and moves forward to an empty seat in-front of the desk. He then rolls up one of his sleeves half way up his forearm as he sits back in the chair, and looks at Candice. :-:

“So Candi... Ms. Angel... What do you need to know about Daniel Justice?”

:-: Close one there... never call a hopefully future boss by their first name unless you know they are ok with it... :-:

[Candice Angel]

$-Yes that was a very close one... -$

$-Taking her seat once more, a sigh was released as she quickly scanned over the man's appearance for a few brief moments before chiming in to begin things...-$

"Well Mr. Justice, I see you're a bit on the impatient side as I am. Lucky you. Hopefully this can be quick and painless then hm?"

"What do we need to know before signing you to our roster? Experience Mr. Justice. Please tell me you have at least SOME in the squared circle and it's always nice to know what a talent plans on bringing to the table when potentially bringing them into your promotion of course. So, if you will..."

$-A seemingly stern look crossed her face instantly, leaning back into the office chair slowly, she crossed her legs as her eyes narrowed in the slightest awaiting his response.-$

[Daniel Justice]

:-: Damn... how was a normal man supposed to stay focused in one of these interviews with a boss like this. He sat there, trying not to stare. He crossed his arms and cleared his throat once again before speaking. :-:

“Experience... Yes, I sure do have experience. Wrestled in the independent promotions overseas for a year and a half about before making my break-out into the United States, signing with a company down in Detroit that has now went defunct and left me without a job. After wrestling there for a few months, having my fair share of matches and a championship win, I was quite proud of myself... and then quite disappointed when the company closed down. So I heard about GCW down in my hometown of New Hampshire... yeah, the word of the new company travels far... so I packed my stuff and left... and now I’m here.”

“And my plans... Well, of course my plans are to be the top superstar in this company. Reach fame... fortune... that’s what Daniel Justice is about. Fans don’t like me, so I play along with it and make them hate me even more as I am known to be a little on the cocky side at times... make that most of the time... Top goal here in GCW... Win the most prestigious prize in the company, being the world title.”

[Candice Angel]

$-Another pair of wandering eyes. Men...*Sigh* ...-$

"Alright Mr. Justice. You at least have some experience. That's good to hear and know. At least we won't have to worry about losing you before the first month of the season is up because of lack of conditioning."

"And you seem quite confident in your skills as well I see. Gunning for the top prize in the company straight from the beginning?...Can't say it's the first time I've heard that. Not even this week. And...I believe...I recall hearing the name during your tenure in Detroit if I'm not mistaken. Amanda spoke highly of you so...I guess it should be a safe thing to bring you aboard Mr. Justice.

$-Candice's arm extends, slowly leaning forward as she reaches for the stack of contracts sitting near the very edge of her desk, taking one up into her grasps and gently pushing it towards the young superstar along with a ball point pen.-$

"Of course we'll be starting with the basics Mr. Justice. Until you reach those goals you spoke of, of course. :(Your signature can make it official if the terms of the document are up to your satisfaction."

[Daniel Justice]

:-: Amanda spoke highly of me? That sure as hell is a good sign. He smiled as the contract was sitting right in-front of his face. He quickly scanned through all the mumbo-jumbo on the pages, and signed on the dotted line... :-:

x Daniel Justice x

“And there you have is Ms. Angel, fresh new contract signed by a fresh new superstar.”[/center][/font]

[Candice Angel]

$-Slowly taking up the document into her hand, she glances it over to assure that every T was crossed, and every I dotted. Seeing that this was in fact the case, she locked eyes with Mr. Justice, replying...-$

"O...K...Mr. Justice...Everything seems to be in order so..."

$-Placing the contract on the already growing stack of previously signed documents, she once more looks to the young man, extending her hand for the second of handshakes on this evening. As their hands meet she offers...-$

"Welcome aboard. I hope you enjoy every bit of success you seek in this business sir. We're glad to have you with us."