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Post by crystal on Jul 22, 2020 16:23:44 GMT -5
Crystal Zdunich had found her way inside of the WWR Headquarters building. Despite losing her championship at the last show she was eager as she was set for a special photo shoot. She smiles running her hands through her long blue hair hoping she could see someone she knew.
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Post by Michael Showtime on Jul 23, 2020 0:56:33 GMT -5
Michael Showtime walks through the halls of the WWR HQ, heading toward his office. He notices Crystal in the photo shoot room and gives her a polite nod, continuing on his way as he has a lot of work to do in his office today.
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Post by crystal on Jul 25, 2020 6:37:50 GMT -5
"Hey Michael... I would say something but you know... Your crazy wife would try to do something to me so I will be on my way..."
She continues to walk until she finally makes it to the media room and begins tot ake picture after picture.
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Post by Michael Showtime on Jul 25, 2020 13:56:58 GMT -5
Showtime kinda just laughs to himself and shrugs as he mumbles to himself.
"Well, at least she's a quick learner..."
The owner opens the door to his office and walks inside as he shuts the door behind him. He has plenty of work to do this weekend, and unless a talent on his roster needs to speak to him, he doesn't wish to be disturbed.
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Post by Michael Showtime on Aug 24, 2020 14:09:56 GMT -5
Showtime sits at his desk at WWR HQ after sending both an email and tweet to both Dominique Frost and Bobbi Jackson. He shakes his head before rubbing his forehead. Mumbling to himself...
"These two are going to drive me crazy, I swear to God..."
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Post by crystal on Aug 24, 2020 15:33:49 GMT -5
The door to the office opens up and we can see the ever so spunky Brittany Williams. She walks into Michael's office with a huge grin on her face. "HAIIIIII UNCLE MICHAEL!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Post by Michael Showtime on Aug 24, 2020 16:08:00 GMT -5
"Oh Lord..."
Showtime mumbles to himself as he tries his best to remain professional.
"Yes Brittany, what can I do for you?"
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Post by crystal on Aug 24, 2020 16:10:21 GMT -5
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN OH LORD... You and my daddy are tight which means I am officially your favorite niece and don't you forget it!!!"
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Post by Michael Showtime on Aug 24, 2020 16:18:03 GMT -5
Showtime sighs deeply at the youngster's impressive hearing abilities as he facepalms momentarily before responding.
"What can I do for you, Brittany?"
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Post by crystal on Aug 24, 2020 16:37:16 GMT -5
"Just stopping buy and saying hello, and thank you for putting me in such a high profile match... I am so excited even if your commentators constantly call me annoying...Which I have an issue with..."
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Post by Michael Showtime on Aug 24, 2020 18:36:28 GMT -5
The owner can't help but laugh out loud at that.
"Hey, the commentators are paid to speak their mind. If they think you're annoying there is probably a reason. So best to try and change their mind, maybe?"
He says with a shrug.
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Post by Bobbi Jackson on Aug 24, 2020 19:03:21 GMT -5
There is a knock on the door as Bobbi enters. Surprised to see Brittany there, she waves...
"Oh...hey Brittany...?"
Bobbi says rather confused as she looks over at Michael.
"I'm here for our meeting, I see Dominique hasn't shown up yet. I'm not surprised."
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Post by The Frosts on Aug 25, 2020 12:13:04 GMT -5
"As you should not be. Why should I need to wait for YOU, after all?"
Bobbi is nudged aside by Dominique's shoulder as the tall blonde pushes past her, glancing over at Brittany with a raised eyebrow.
"I didn't realized we needed an announcer for this."
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Post by Michael Showtime on Aug 25, 2020 13:28:49 GMT -5
"She was just leaving, Brittany we have a meeting to handle here please see yourself out."
Showtime says motioning for the door before looking at both blondes.
"Please, take your seats. And I warn both of you ahead of time. There will be no fighting in my office. Save it for Thursday, as of now I still own both of your contracts."
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Post by Bobbi Jackson on Aug 25, 2020 13:30:10 GMT -5
Bobbi nods and sits down in a seat.
"She's the one who already bumped into me on purpose. She's lucky I didn't deck her already. But I'll follow the rules..."
The smaller blonde says with a huff.
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