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| The New Kid | |
| By: RampageSports Date: September 21, 2015, 9:49 pm | |
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| The New Kid | |
| "I don't even know what the hell I'm doing here," said the young | |
| blond woman sitting in my office. | |
| "No one's making you stay, Olivia," I replied. | |
| Olivia Holt sat back and stared past me and out of my office | |
| window. No doubt she was silently fuming because the lack of | |
| interest she'd received from the other stables in the UMMA had | |
| forced her to come to me. | |
| Not that I would know anything about how that happened. | |
| "I don't really feel like working for you, after what you did," | |
| she said. | |
| "That's fine," I said. "I trust you can see yourself out." | |
| She stayed where she was and fumed some more. | |
| "I was doing fine," she said. | |
| "You were playing games," I said coldly, as my glare bore into | |
| her. "First you embarrassed yourself in what amounted to a | |
| catfight against Cher Lloyd, and then you somehow outlasted | |
| another untrained rookie in one of the worst fights I've ever | |
| seen in my life." | |
| "A win is a win," she said. | |
| "No, it's not," I said. "That was a disgrace. Neither of you | |
| knew what you were doing. That fight was a laughing stock." | |
| "Look I don't need to sit here and take this!" she yelled. | |
| "I'll just do it on my own!" | |
| "Sure. After all, that was working so well, before. | |
| "Oh, screw you! You don't know me! You don't know what I can | |
| do!" | |
| She rose in a huff, and stomped her way toward the door. | |
| That was all the teenage bullsh*t I could take for one day. | |
| "Sit down, young lady!" I yelled, rising out of my chair. | |
| The phrase had come out of me without any conscious thought. | |
| She whirled around to say something, her face a mixture of anger | |
| and shock. The look on my face stopped her cold. | |
| I knew the look well. I had seen it many, many times as I was | |
| growing up. | |
| "Sit!" I commanded. | |
| Instead of arguing, she sort of stumbled her way back and | |
| flopped into the chair. | |
| The look will do that to you. | |
| "You have something you want to say to me, then say it," I said, | |
| as I sat down as well. "Stop playing games." | |
| "Fine," she said. "You turned me in." | |
| Her tone transformed the sentence into an accusation... a fact I | |
| found interesting considering I wasn't the one who had lied | |
| about my age so that I could start fighting nearly a full year | |
| sooner than I should have. | |
| "Yes," I admitted. "I informed UMMA management that you were | |
| underage." | |
| "And then they threw me out." | |
| "As one might expect they would." | |
| "Why did you do it?" | |
| "Because you were underage." | |
| "I was doing fine." | |
| "You were making a fool of yourself," I said. "On top of that, | |
| sooner or later you were going to get in that cage with the | |
| wrong opponent. And then, you were going to get hurt." | |
| We stared at each other for a moment, which gave me a chance to | |
| appreciate just how angry she was. | |
| "Why didn't you just come to me, instead of ratting me out?" | |
| "What could I have said to you that would have made you stop?" | |
| "Nothing. But you could have offered me a chance back then. | |
| You could have tried to help, if you were so worried." | |
| I shook my head steadily. | |
| "I can't help you until I sign you," I said, "and I couldn't | |
| sign you when I knew you were underage." | |
| She folded her arms and stewed. | |
| "I was doing fine," she mumbled again. | |
| "We obviously disagree on that." | |
| She continued to maintain her defiant pose, but I thought I saw | |
| the ice starting to thaw ever-so-slightly. | |
| I decided to wait her out. | |
| "So, what now?" she said after a few moments of silence. | |
| I picked up a piece of paper from in front of me, spun it so it | |
| faced her and pushed it across the desk. | |
| "It's a five fight deal," I said. "You'll have a chance to | |
| train here and work with our staff. You'll also get to work | |
| with the other RSI members." | |
| She gave me nothing in response, which was better than giving me | |
| attitude. | |
| "After the fifth fight, if you don't feel it's working, you can | |
| go wherever you want." | |
| The break in the attitude proved only temporary, as her response | |
| was more posing, then some grumbling, a disgruntled eye roll | |
| then an exasperated sigh. | |
| I thought about telling her that if she rolled her eyes at me | |
| again, I was going to roll that pretty little head of hers right | |
| down on the floor. | |
| It would have been fun to see her reaction, but I failed to see | |
| how it would help me accomplish my goal. | |
| After an excruciating eternity, she leaned forward. | |
| "Do you have a pen?" she said, the attitude still present. | |
| I clenched my fist unseen behind the desk, then unclenched it | |
| and dug a pen out of my drawer. | |
| "So, when do I start?" she asked as she finished signing. | |
| "You have your stuff with you?" | |
| "Yeah." | |
| "Then you start today. Get your things and get changed, and | |
| I'll have Steph McMahon meet you in the locker room." | |
| She started to get out of the chair. | |
| "Allow me to warn you in advance," I said. "Take a few minutes | |
| and make sure you're ready to take a more positive approach to | |
| all of this before you go the locker room. Because if you flash | |
| this kind of attitude with Steph, there's a good chance they'll | |
| never find your body." | |
| She searched my face for some sign that I was kidding. Anyone | |
| who knows Steph could tell her that I wasn't. | |
| Eventually, she gave a slight nod, then left to retrieve her | |
| things. I called Steph and let her know about our new signing. | |
| It was hard to discern from the tone of her voice, but I could | |
| just tell she was thrilled. | |
| I no sooner hung up when 'guess who' arrived. | |
| "Did you just refer to her as 'young lady?'" Danni Harris asked. | |
| "So, you heard my father's ghost, too?" I said. "I was worried | |
| I was going crazy." | |
| "I heard it," she said. "Doesn't mean you're not going crazy." | |
| I shrugged dismissively. | |
| She stepped deeper into the office and took a seat in the chair | |
| Olivia had just vacated. | |
| "I take it she signed?" | |
| "Grudgingly," I said. | |
| "She know you blocked her?" | |
| "Uh, no," I said. | |
| The reason Olivia didn't receive any attention from the other | |
| stables is because I had made it known that I had a special | |
| interest in signing her. That would include matching any offer | |
| she received elsewhere. | |
| Miss Holt was a totally unproven commodity, and no one had any | |
| desire to get into a bidding war over her. | |
| Somehow, this didn't seem like the time to share that little | |
| nugget of information with her, though. | |
| "She's gonna be p*ssed when she finds out." | |
| I gave another little shrug. | |
| "Not if we teach her how to win, first." | |
| Danni heard something in my voice. She canted her head and cast | |
| me a knowing look. | |
| "What is it with this one?" | |
| I tapped my thumb on my desk as I worked on my response. | |
| "She faked her birth certificate," I said, "just so she could | |
| get in the cage a few months sooner." | |
| Danni smiled broadly. | |
| "Sensing a kindred spirit, huh?" | |
| I shrugged again. | |
| "Maybe." | |
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| Character Reference | |
| https://aade768506dacb303a01a361d3dc0d27209a5ec4.googledrive.com/host/0Bz8YsEjM… | |
| Name: Richelle Winterfeld | |
| Nickname(s): | |
| Background: Owner of the RSI stable, former underground fighter | |
| https://aade768506dacb303a01a361d3dc0d27209a5ec4.googledrive.com/host/0Bz8YsEjM… | |
| Name: Danneel Harris | |
| Nickname(s): Danni | |
| Background: RSI stable leader, reigning DEF welterweight | |
| champion | |
| https://aade768506dacb303a01a361d3dc0d27209a5ec4.googledrive.com/host/0Bz8YsEjM… | |
| Name: Stephanie McMahon | |
| Nickname(s): Steph | |
| Background: RSI's fighter development coordinator, reigning SCQ | |
| super heavyweight champion | |
| [img] | |
| https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=0Bz8YsEjMxOhMMGp0Y09TVXo4Rlk[/img] | |
| Name: Olivia Holt | |
| Nickname(s): Liv, Little Lindy Bunchy Booty | |
| Background: FAC bantamweight contender | |
| #Post#: 2248-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The New Kid | |
| By: Dragons Den Date: September 22, 2015, 8:53 am | |
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| Brilliant! What an attitude! You've got a firecracker on your | |
| hands there. Good luck. :D | |
| Looking forward to more, as always. I love what you've done with | |
| Olivia's story. :) | |
| #Post#: 2249-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The New Kid | |
| By: RampageSports Date: September 22, 2015, 9:14 am | |
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| Thank you, as always, sir. I do appreciate the feedback. ;) | |
| I don't know exactly where Olivia's story is headed, but this | |
| little beginning was too good to pass up. I started thinking | |
| about it late last year... when I actually did "turn her in" for | |
| being too young. :P | |
| We'll see if that attitude of hers calms down with time. She'll | |
| probably settle down some, but I'm betting she's never going to | |
| lose that edge she's got going. ;D | |
| #Post#: 2250-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The New Kid | |
| By: Dragons Den Date: September 22, 2015, 9:22 am | |
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| Haha, that actually was you! Talk about art immitating life. Or, | |
| whichever way that goes... | |
| I don't care where the story is headed, I know it will be a good | |
| one. Full faith with you at the helm. As for that attitude, | |
| maybe more time with Steph and Danni, less time with Emma or | |
| Leesh. But, I don't need to tell you that. Hey, I can always | |
| send Olga over to babysit if she gets out of line. :P Or, if | |
| Olga gets out of line. Could be good punishment for both. Of | |
| course, I actually have to locate Olga first... | |
| #Post#: 2252-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The New Kid | |
| By: RampageSports Date: September 22, 2015, 9:33 am | |
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| [quote author=Dragons Den link=topic=328.msg2250#msg2250 | |
| date=1442931744] | |
| I can always send Olga over to babysit if she gets out of line. | |
| :P Or, if Olga gets out of line. Could be good punishment for | |
| both. Of course, I actually have to locate Olga first... | |
| [/quote] | |
| Why does that sound more like punishment for ME? :P | |
| Of course, I could just hand her over to Steph. THAT would be | |
| entertaining, for sure. :o | |
| #Post#: 2253-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The New Kid | |
| By: Dragons Den Date: September 22, 2015, 9:43 am | |
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| Haha! | |
| I don't even know who we're trying to punish anymore. :D | |
| But yes... you could probably sell tickets to that... | |
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