The Angel arena is dark throughout, most have went home to enjoy time with their families, or just time at home relaxing as they await what's to come. With the re-opening of PWT comes a new era in our business, new feuds battles wars whathave you, but for most it is a new opportunity to make their Legacy's grow, to turn their vacated joy of the business back into a thriving force. This is a business few have had the ability to just walk away from, it isn't like most jobs, to be in this businesss is to have more than a job, wrestling for most is a way of life, and with the reawakening of PWT it is also a new chapter and thus our chapter begins. ~*~*~*~ We open inside the Angel arena, all is quite and most is dark, the fire signs above the exit is all that illuminates the hall before us as we make our way slowly down it. The air conditioning can be heard in a silent whisper as it runs, cooling the building. Most of the door stand ajar, dark within, waiting for tomorrows first light to be filled with the eager and the employed. Finally coming to the elevator that will lead us to the upper floor where the Executive offices are we hit the button and await the ding signaling the elevators appearance just before the door slide open and we enter within. Hitting the up button we wait a few seconds as the elevator bounces to a stop on the floor we requested and the door slide back open. This floor to seems abandoned except for a lone light streaming from an ajar door down the hall. Curiousity pulls us forward as we make our way to that door ad stand outside it quietly, waiting to see if there is indeed someone within or if someone has just forgotten to flip the light off. But our answer soon comes when we hear the soft muffled voice from within. Pushing the door open just a small bit further, quietly we peer inside and see a very familiar face. Rhya Marretti sits behind the desk, her cell phone is at her ear and she listens to the voice on the other end. "Yeah, everything is going as planned. So far we have recaptured a nice little roster and it wont be long before it grows." She listens as she twirls a pen between her thumb and forefinger. "It's expected to start out slow, it usually does upon a return, but once word gets out that PWT has risen once again it won't be long before they swarm like bees to the sweet honey that is PWT." Listening again she lets out a smal bit of laughter, tapping the pens point down on the paper in front of her. "Yeah I heard about your shoot in that place, I have hear alot of chit about that place, and trust me not much of it was good nor worth repeating, and if it was so piss poor that you laid out a shoot in it then I know damn well we should be expecting to see a bit of that roster heading our way." She drops the pen down to the desk and leans back in the chair, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she listens. "Oh yeah, he signed... Well Like I told you the other day, his days are numbered and how I use the information you obtained is soon to come, but I think you will find quite a bit of joy in it when I shove it down his throat." She laughs as she swings her feet up and props them on the desk. "Nah, I've played it nice for now, but nice is overrated and this bitch can't wait to let loose and have the fun begin. I mean seriously, Becca didnt give me this position because I was a nice girl, she gave it to me because she knows the inner btch will come through and get chit done in the end." She reaches up and plays with a piece of her red lockes as she continues. "Precisely, and won't they all chit themselves when it all comes out in the proverbial wash. I cannot wait to see their faces, each and everyone of them." She laughs again whilst twirling her hair around her finger. "Most definately going to be fun and so unexpected, Well I need to finish up this paper work and get the hell out of here so I will talk to you again real soon." She clicks the cell off and lays it down on the desk as she picks up the pen and leafs through the stack of papers.
We ease back away from the door and head off down the hall back toward the elevator, our minds left wondering just what exactly Rhya was infering to in her conversation, and just who that conversation was with, these and more questions are floating through our brain as the elevator arrives and we climb in, taking one last look toward the partially opened door just before the elevator doors slide to a close and our scene fades out. | 
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