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Post by jill on Jan 18, 2008 12:52:24 GMT -5
It had been another nice day in the GCW Headquarters. Wrestling history was being made in the building, and a woman whose whole mission was to continue the business, Amanda Wallace was sitting in her nice office, watching routine go by.
But GCW is never a routine... A towering woman entered the building and went upstairs. Soon this woman was in the waiting room, in a cue with many girls, this muscled titan chuckled as she sat on a chair waiting for her turn, she spoke to a lady cueing there meanwhile.
With this lousy physique you have, you'll never be competition for me.
The lady turned at Jill
I am sorry but we are applying for being secretaries
I am a wrestler and still you would be no competition for me if I applied for being a secretary too.
Jill stands up and knocks the door, she opens it a bit and puts her head into the office
Miss Wallace? I am Jill Terrell, you left a message for me in my cell phone saying you needed to talk to me about business. Well I am here and I am all about business, Jill Terrell isn't the woman who moves from Arizona to Illinois if she isn't sure that the business interests her.
Jill looks around, nice office, she then looks back at the women there applying for secretary and comparing their physique to hers, Jill giggles a bit.
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Jan 18, 2008 13:11:19 GMT -5
"Then have a seat... I'm sure that you've heard that we're actively seeking female grapplers, then?"
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Post by jill on Jan 18, 2008 13:31:20 GMT -5
Jill chuckles and takes a seat she looks at Amanda. "Hmm wise woman" she thinks.
Of course I have been informed of that Miss Wallace, what kind of wrestler would I be if I didn't listened to the insider rumours? There is a little crisis of females here in GCW isn't it? Seek no more, I am your woman. I will bring the ratings, everyone will tune in to see Jill Terrell beating every of those Pippy Longstockings into a pulp.
Trust me when I say this, Miss Wallace, I've got the heart and the wishes to succeed in this business and I don't care who I have to go through to achieve.
But since I mentioned before that I am a woman who likes to be informated I guess you'll be moving me to LockUP won't you? Since there is where the "women grappler crisis" is more notorius...
Consider me the crisis solver, Miss Wallace.
Jill shows a determinated smile as she waits for a reply.
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Jan 18, 2008 13:34:46 GMT -5
"Oh, indeed I will, thank you, very much. If you can fulfill each of those promises you've just given me, you'll have my solemn promise that you will go very far within this company, I assure you that..."
She reaches into her desk, grabbing a contract and sliding it towards her...
"Take your time to read, the pay may not look great, but there's always room for more, on top of us handling all of your health, living, and travel expenses."
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Post by jill on Jan 18, 2008 13:52:11 GMT -5
Jill starts reading the contract, her face changes when she reaches the pay clause
But Miss Wallace the pay isn't stable is it? I mean there are rights for a pay rise?
Jill keeps reading, interested.
Allright, everything is fine with me. I'll install here living in your block won't I? And travel expenses, fine, very fine.
Pay could be better but anyways I won't complain, I can't get the earnings of John Cena, without having wrestled a single match, however Miss Wallace I am sure that after some PPVs you'll be adding more zeros to my pay.
Jill takes out a pen and she signs the contract
Here you have Miss Wallace, and since most likely I will be put in LockUP, when do I start to whoop asses and showing you that you placed your money on the right horse?
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Jan 18, 2008 13:59:47 GMT -5
"Ah, yeah, don't worry about your pay. There of course is raises, as well as payment for match participation and wins, so you'll make more than the contract makes you think you will. Congratulations on signing, and welcome to GCW, Miss Terrell, I'll have my secretary set you up with a suite..."
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Post by jill on Jan 18, 2008 14:38:47 GMT -5
Jill smiles satisfied as she stands up, she then takes out a clock of her pocket and puts it on Amanda's table
Keep it, because when the clock strikes, I'll be the champ, of LockUP of MayheM or whatever show I am. Trust me Amanda, you just hired the next big thing within me. I am not scared of competiton, and I am wishing to see if there's a chick who can go toe-to-toe with me.
I hope I am not dissapointed. Anyways Miss Wallace, you'll soon get notice from me, till then, cya later.
Jill then heads outside of the room. Smiling and confident of her ability.
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