Post by Justice on Oct 13, 2013 22:51:00 GMT -5
Earlier this week, GZWA cameras caught a momentous meeting between the co-owners Xion Zeros and Justice. We are now able to show the footage caught by our cameras.
Xion walks into his office and stops in his tracks. Looking very at home sitting on a black leather couch with her stilettoed heels resting comfortably on the coffee table was none other than “The Voluptuous Vixen” Justice. Justice is idly flipping through a magazine seemingly oblivious to the entrance of the “Fighting Dreamer”. ZX looks around the office a moment before looking at his name on the door and then at Justice. He repeats this a few times before Justice speaks.
You are not in the wrong office mate.
Justice doesn’t look up and continues to idly flip through the magazine.
Xion folds his arms and sternly looks at Justice.
Get out before I have you thrown out. I guess you must want me to change the location of your office to guys' locker room... That way you won't have any problem finding it.
Justice shifts her gaze to ZX over the magazine in her hands. She slowly stands and tosses the magazine on the table. Justice faces Xion and golf claps.
By-the-by, excellent performance last week. Bravo!
Xion maneuvers around her and around his desk before sitting down.
I don't need your approval on how I run MY wrestling company. Regardless, what are you giving me your blessings about?
The relieving of Mariah to cover your own shortcomings.
Xion rolls his eyes.
My shortcomings? Don't make me laugh. I have heard nothing but complaints since Mariah was holding that position. The only thing she did was play favorites for her own little group of friends.
Justice smirks.
Let us examine this shall we? You of all people should be more than aware of exactly how difficult booking shows really is. If you firmly believe that a 'trained chimp' could book for GZWA, I shall go ahead and get Vince Russo and Eric Bischoff on the tele. Or why not Jimmy Hart. He is a promoter slash booker these days I am told.
Xion sighs heavily as his annoyance with his ex-girlfriend grows.
You know just as well as I do that no one wants those carnival acts in power around here or in any promotion for that matter.
Regardless, that was an unfair criticism of Mariah and an insult to practically everyone that works behind the scenes in this business. Secondly, the subject of her inability to keep myself in check. Once again you know from personal experience how difficult it is to keep me at bay when I have my mind set on something. Mariah was correct: she cannot overrule me. An addendum to this that you evidently missed was Mariah putting her boot down a fortnight prior and barring any interference from myself and creating this three-pronged situation that we have currently. I suppose all that time with your X-Station prevented you from being aware of this.
Xion narrows his eyes at Justice.
That's none of your business on what I do in my spare time. If it were up to me, I would have the Board of Directors remove that small faction of authority you still have around here. But as it stands the Commissioner is the principle authority figure when I'm not in attendance to the regularly scheduled programming. It's not my fault that Mariah couldn't handle the task that she was given.
There are some things that simply require the CEO’s attention Xion. That leads me to my next point: this malarkey surrounding Mei Long. Realistically what would you have Mariah do? She cannot be everywhere at once nor is she omnipotent. Would you have her enlist the aid of the bobbys? That is an expense that GZWA can ill afford in addition to how well that is received from the audience.
Xion leaned forward in his chair and counted off the bullet points.
One, she could have increased security within the building to make sure that masked clown didn't leave the arena with her in tow. Two, she could have had local law enforcement called in to assist with that matter and make sure they wouldn't leave the city without being arrested on site. Three, if she knew she was in over her head, then it comes back around full circle. If she couldn't get the job done, then she should have called in someone who could have done it in her place. Simple as that.
It is not that simple. Xion, would you seriously….
Are we done here? Or do I have pull out one of those pink slips that you stuff your bra with to send you formally back home with your mother for good?
Justice chuckles.
I am no mere mewling, Xion. Do not attempt to instill fear with empty threats. In spite of the fact that we both know that you have no desire whatsoever to actually release me, you do not have the power. As a matter of fact, at this moment it is an easier thing to accomplish to have you removed than myself. A friendly warning mate, you have played your last Ace in relieving Mariah of her duties. No the eyes of the Board are squarely on you and how you behave from here on out.
Xion stands up from his chair and leans over the desk to look her eye to eye.
I don't fear you, anyone on the Board of Directors, nor anyone in that locker room, whether it be male or female. How about you take your cheap little threats and childish games and try them on someone else? Oh wait, you did and that's how Carnage put you in the hospital the last time your little games backfired in your face.
Carnage did NOT put me in the infirmary you…..
Justice and ZX get in each other’s faces with the volume of their voices rising and fingers being pointed. This continues until almost the whole building can hear the ruckus and the pair are forehead to forehead. Justice puts her hands up in the air and backs off.
Enough. Enough. ENOUGH! I did not come here to tussle with you.
Xion shakes his head and sits back down
Oh really? Then why did you come here Justice.
Justice looks sheepishly at the floor.
Actually mate, I am here to request a boon...
ZX stares at his former girlfriend in utter disbelief before exploding into laughter.
You want a favor from me?! You really are delusional. You're lucky that I sent you all of your stuff from out of my place without burning it first.
As you well know, I have no match at Slammiversary. I was curious to see if there was a way that this situation could be remedied.
Xion thinks momentarily before bursting her bubble
The card is already stacked enough as it is. Besides, your dancing partner, Carnage, is already set to tango with the Bradley siblings for the Television Championship. As much as those three can't stand you and would kill at the chance to bash your face in, I don't think it would be fair to the rest of the roster if I just magically inserted you in that title match...
Justice clasps her hands together which squeezes her immense assets making them look even larger and gives ZX the “puppy dog pout”.
Are you certain? There is no kernel of an idea in that big, beautiful, evil genius brain of yours for widdle ole me?
Xion laughs.
If you want, I'm sure Carter would love it if you wore a wet T-shirt and brought the commentary team snacks throughout the show... Or since you are wearing that MisFits shirt, you can volunteer to be their personal 'door knob'...
Justice shrugs her shoulders and sighs.
Bloody hell. You are determined to force me to do this the hard way.
ZX barely has time to consider what that means when Justice slams Xion up against the wall behind him, pressing her body against his to hold him in place. Xion’s mouth falls open from the impact and Justice brings her lips millimeters away from his. Justice’s eyes go wide as she opens her mouth and sucks the air out of the co-owner. ZX’s legs weaken but he is held in place by Justice’s body. Justice then roughly drags her fingernails up Xion’s sides and down over his chest causing a grunt of pain from the man. Both of the former lovers are breathing heavily. Justice moves one of her legs in between Xion’s as she delivers butterfly kisses to the side of his neck and cheeks while also still clawing at his chest and sides. Xion is wincing in pain and switching his arms back and forth trying to not put them around “The Voluptuous Vixen”. Justice is also occasionally sucking more air from ZX and massaging him with her leg.
Oh come now *pant* mate. Surely *sucking through teeth* there is something *ughh* that you can do…
Justice continues the butterfly kisses and throws in some nibbling.
May... *ow* maybe I have *grunt* an idea…
Justice snuggles her body even tighter against Xion.
What if I *mmmmmhhhh* made you *deep inhale* the special referee of the *huhhh* TV title match…
That would be *soft moan* the bollocks. See mate, *sucking through teeth* you are not over us.
You're making me... err THIS, very hard...
Justice smirks.
Ever the Fighting Dreamer….
Justice clamps her face to Xion’s and swats the camera away, causing it to smash on the ground.
Xion walks into his office and stops in his tracks. Looking very at home sitting on a black leather couch with her stilettoed heels resting comfortably on the coffee table was none other than “The Voluptuous Vixen” Justice. Justice is idly flipping through a magazine seemingly oblivious to the entrance of the “Fighting Dreamer”. ZX looks around the office a moment before looking at his name on the door and then at Justice. He repeats this a few times before Justice speaks.
You are not in the wrong office mate.
Justice doesn’t look up and continues to idly flip through the magazine.
Xion folds his arms and sternly looks at Justice.
Get out before I have you thrown out. I guess you must want me to change the location of your office to guys' locker room... That way you won't have any problem finding it.
Justice shifts her gaze to ZX over the magazine in her hands. She slowly stands and tosses the magazine on the table. Justice faces Xion and golf claps.
By-the-by, excellent performance last week. Bravo!
Xion maneuvers around her and around his desk before sitting down.
I don't need your approval on how I run MY wrestling company. Regardless, what are you giving me your blessings about?
The relieving of Mariah to cover your own shortcomings.
Xion rolls his eyes.
My shortcomings? Don't make me laugh. I have heard nothing but complaints since Mariah was holding that position. The only thing she did was play favorites for her own little group of friends.
Justice smirks.
Let us examine this shall we? You of all people should be more than aware of exactly how difficult booking shows really is. If you firmly believe that a 'trained chimp' could book for GZWA, I shall go ahead and get Vince Russo and Eric Bischoff on the tele. Or why not Jimmy Hart. He is a promoter slash booker these days I am told.
Xion sighs heavily as his annoyance with his ex-girlfriend grows.
You know just as well as I do that no one wants those carnival acts in power around here or in any promotion for that matter.
Regardless, that was an unfair criticism of Mariah and an insult to practically everyone that works behind the scenes in this business. Secondly, the subject of her inability to keep myself in check. Once again you know from personal experience how difficult it is to keep me at bay when I have my mind set on something. Mariah was correct: she cannot overrule me. An addendum to this that you evidently missed was Mariah putting her boot down a fortnight prior and barring any interference from myself and creating this three-pronged situation that we have currently. I suppose all that time with your X-Station prevented you from being aware of this.
Xion narrows his eyes at Justice.
That's none of your business on what I do in my spare time. If it were up to me, I would have the Board of Directors remove that small faction of authority you still have around here. But as it stands the Commissioner is the principle authority figure when I'm not in attendance to the regularly scheduled programming. It's not my fault that Mariah couldn't handle the task that she was given.
There are some things that simply require the CEO’s attention Xion. That leads me to my next point: this malarkey surrounding Mei Long. Realistically what would you have Mariah do? She cannot be everywhere at once nor is she omnipotent. Would you have her enlist the aid of the bobbys? That is an expense that GZWA can ill afford in addition to how well that is received from the audience.
Xion leaned forward in his chair and counted off the bullet points.
One, she could have increased security within the building to make sure that masked clown didn't leave the arena with her in tow. Two, she could have had local law enforcement called in to assist with that matter and make sure they wouldn't leave the city without being arrested on site. Three, if she knew she was in over her head, then it comes back around full circle. If she couldn't get the job done, then she should have called in someone who could have done it in her place. Simple as that.
It is not that simple. Xion, would you seriously….
Are we done here? Or do I have pull out one of those pink slips that you stuff your bra with to send you formally back home with your mother for good?
Justice chuckles.
I am no mere mewling, Xion. Do not attempt to instill fear with empty threats. In spite of the fact that we both know that you have no desire whatsoever to actually release me, you do not have the power. As a matter of fact, at this moment it is an easier thing to accomplish to have you removed than myself. A friendly warning mate, you have played your last Ace in relieving Mariah of her duties. No the eyes of the Board are squarely on you and how you behave from here on out.
Xion stands up from his chair and leans over the desk to look her eye to eye.
I don't fear you, anyone on the Board of Directors, nor anyone in that locker room, whether it be male or female. How about you take your cheap little threats and childish games and try them on someone else? Oh wait, you did and that's how Carnage put you in the hospital the last time your little games backfired in your face.
Carnage did NOT put me in the infirmary you…..
Justice and ZX get in each other’s faces with the volume of their voices rising and fingers being pointed. This continues until almost the whole building can hear the ruckus and the pair are forehead to forehead. Justice puts her hands up in the air and backs off.
Enough. Enough. ENOUGH! I did not come here to tussle with you.
Xion shakes his head and sits back down
Oh really? Then why did you come here Justice.
Justice looks sheepishly at the floor.
Actually mate, I am here to request a boon...
ZX stares at his former girlfriend in utter disbelief before exploding into laughter.
You want a favor from me?! You really are delusional. You're lucky that I sent you all of your stuff from out of my place without burning it first.
As you well know, I have no match at Slammiversary. I was curious to see if there was a way that this situation could be remedied.
Xion thinks momentarily before bursting her bubble
The card is already stacked enough as it is. Besides, your dancing partner, Carnage, is already set to tango with the Bradley siblings for the Television Championship. As much as those three can't stand you and would kill at the chance to bash your face in, I don't think it would be fair to the rest of the roster if I just magically inserted you in that title match...
Justice clasps her hands together which squeezes her immense assets making them look even larger and gives ZX the “puppy dog pout”.
Are you certain? There is no kernel of an idea in that big, beautiful, evil genius brain of yours for widdle ole me?
Xion laughs.
If you want, I'm sure Carter would love it if you wore a wet T-shirt and brought the commentary team snacks throughout the show... Or since you are wearing that MisFits shirt, you can volunteer to be their personal 'door knob'...
Justice shrugs her shoulders and sighs.
Bloody hell. You are determined to force me to do this the hard way.
ZX barely has time to consider what that means when Justice slams Xion up against the wall behind him, pressing her body against his to hold him in place. Xion’s mouth falls open from the impact and Justice brings her lips millimeters away from his. Justice’s eyes go wide as she opens her mouth and sucks the air out of the co-owner. ZX’s legs weaken but he is held in place by Justice’s body. Justice then roughly drags her fingernails up Xion’s sides and down over his chest causing a grunt of pain from the man. Both of the former lovers are breathing heavily. Justice moves one of her legs in between Xion’s as she delivers butterfly kisses to the side of his neck and cheeks while also still clawing at his chest and sides. Xion is wincing in pain and switching his arms back and forth trying to not put them around “The Voluptuous Vixen”. Justice is also occasionally sucking more air from ZX and massaging him with her leg.
Oh come now *pant* mate. Surely *sucking through teeth* there is something *ughh* that you can do…
Justice continues the butterfly kisses and throws in some nibbling.
May... *ow* maybe I have *grunt* an idea…
Justice snuggles her body even tighter against Xion.
What if I *mmmmmhhhh* made you *deep inhale* the special referee of the *huhhh* TV title match…
That would be *soft moan* the bollocks. See mate, *sucking through teeth* you are not over us.
You're making me... err THIS, very hard...
Justice smirks.
Ever the Fighting Dreamer….
Justice clamps her face to Xion’s and swats the camera away, causing it to smash on the ground.
